Namjin (Oneshots)

Ghosts -warning scary-

"Yoongi open up! Please!" Seokjin begs knocking on his friends, maybe possible love interests door heavily. It might be the middle of the night but he couldn't care less, he was freaked out, once again.

"Seokjin I swear to...." Yoongi immediately softens at Seokjin's teary face inviting the poor boy inside from the cold air. "Seokjin What happened this time?" Yoongi asked taking a seat at his dining room table.

Seokjin stutters out a few words that didn't really make sense together. "Never mind, get yourself together and I'll get us tea." Yoongi smiles getting up and doing as he told.

Seokjin had came into his home countless times and it was always between the times of ten o'clock and four o'clock in the morning. Seokjin barley ever told him why he was crying and sobbing and shaken up but when he did get something out it was always 'nightmare.'

It bothered Yoongi but he wasn't about to kick his best friend out.

He soon came back with two cups on tea giving one to Seokjin and sitting down across from him. The room was lit fairly well but the rest of the house was pitch black.

"Yoongi, I keep having these dreams..." Seokjin starts and Yoongi sat up looking at Seokjin intently. "They start out fine and then only get worse, and then there's always a guy in it-" Yoongi interrupted with a wink and Seokjin scrunches up his nose.

"No."

"I love you, ——!" "I love you to, ——." The black haired boy smiles at the taller as they both lay down in the grass. "—— your hair is getting longer." The taller male points out and the other nods. "I'll cut it if you want." Was the response that made the taller chair his head. "This only mean more of you to love."

Death  

                                       he's going to die.
Blood
                      tears                                          hurt 
god he's mangled!  

"——!"                                

                 "Why can I say your name?!"

Oh the humanity!        

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!"

"Seokjin are you okay?!" Yoongi asked getting up tea spilling everywhere as Seokjin drops it from his hands, his body shaking. "N-no I can't move! Oh god Yoongi I can't move! Help me!" Seokjin cried and Yoongi looked around and then back Seokjin.

His first move was to touch Seokjin. Trying to get him to stand up or something. Obviously That was the wrong move. Oh fuck was that the wrong move soon getting sparked getting flown to the other side of the room the back of his hitting the wall.

"Yoongi?! Yoongi!" Seokjin screams seeing blood. "Please no..." Seokjin mumbles trying to get up but it was like his body was heavy, like someone was keeping him down.

"Y-Yoongi?" Seokjin spoke hesitantly one he saw Yoongi move again. "I-I thi-think I'm fine" Yoongi say before his eyes roll to the back of his head and he holds his stomach. "Yoongi? You okay?" Seokjin asked his eyes widening at the movement in yoongi's stomach.

And even more so at yoongi's ear bleeding scream. Yoongi's soon against a wall his arms pinned to his side as he cries for help his stomach looking like it had something inside. "Yoongi!" Seokjin cries scared shitless.

He screams when yoongi's stomach bursts open his cries and screams only getting louder and he feels as if he should already be dead. A bunny is what comes out gnawing at yoongi's intestines that lay on the floor.