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""of my- psychedelic fun house soul, your the- only one i need to know, no one else but us around, welcome to our stomping grounds""
chapter 7 y/n laughed, "you know I have been here for ever now and have never in my life been inside the haunted house."
"are you saying you want to go there?" yoongi looked down to see her, "positive? your so short and skinny, I'm not sure you could keep up when I get scared and run away."
"you scared?" y/n scoffed, "I would love to see that."
"for some reason I think you are being smart with me." yoongi sighed.
"I'm not." she hit his arm, "and I'm so not short ." she crossed her arms and started to walk away. "if we can't go into a horror house, can we go into the mirror house?"
"yeah, there wasn't a issue before but sure."
"well you just pointed out something."
"and what was that?" yoongi asked.
"im scared."
//meanwhile//
"taehyung?" jimin asked taking short steps, they were following jungkook, "what if yoongi really isn't down here?"
"don't talk like that." jungkook clenched his fist, "he will be."
"I'm sure he will be too!" taehyung cheered, "if hoseok isn't here, I don't know you you agree, but I should at least keep everyone happy or positive."
"yeah, continue to blabber, tae." jimin laughed. looking at jungkook the walked over to that booth that was shown, "hey, old man." jungkook said with hate. "have you saw this guy?" he showed him a picture of yoongi.
"no, sadly I haven't but would you care to play a game? because your friend is missing, it's free?"
jungkook looked to jimin and taehyung, they just nodded before they walked away around the corner.
//back//
"I look fat in this one." y/n giggled, "don't I yoongi?"
"nothing could make you look fatter than that frilly dress your wearing."
"well at least I have my full body and not half," she pointed to the mirror, "are your all right?"
"yeah, I'm-"
"because it looks like your all left." she laughed.
"omg no, don't ever say a dad joke like that ever again." yoongi spoke in torture. "you and him are going to get along great."
"who?"
"Jin hyung," he sighed, "I really do miss them," he looked down. "I know why you want to go home so bad, I haven't got to sleep in piece in forever, I want a actual bed."
"I do too."
"oh I have no right to complain."
"yes you do," she frowned, "were in this together." She hugged him. "your the only one I need to know,"
"y/n?"
"hmm?"
"can we go to that place that lights up?" yoongi asked softly, "please?"
"are you sad?"
"a little."
"then of course, we could go there whenever." she smiled at him and let him go, "let's go."
//meanwhile//
jungkook looked a little coldly at him, "fine, one round." he groaned before picking up a small white ball and throwing it inside of a glass, just like his older friend did. "happy?"
"yes. indeed I am."
//back//
y/n sat down next to yoongi, "why do I feel like something bad and good are fixing to happen?"
"we are sitting here." yoongi pintes down to the tiles, 'our stomping ground'," he looked out in the distance, "I wander what's going on outside of here."
"your friends are trying to save you."
"I think they are trying to save us."
"they don't know me." she giggled "but that's a nice to look at it that way she laughed."
"just think it will all be over soon,"
"yeah." y/n agreed, leaning her head against his shoulder, "it'll be day soon, shouldn't we sleep?"
"your right."
//unedited// a/n ily and the end is near. yawn I have school Monday and I dont wanna gOo0.
