Make A Wish | PJM

Chapter Forty One

OKAY, first of all, don't even start lololol I've been struggling so GODDAMN hard to write this chapter. Like, it's ridiculous like I swear to mf— but anyways c: here's the chapter (finally Julie gosh)
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"Dude, you totally gnarled him."

Namjoon lets the genie go, and allows him to gracefully, yet quickly limp towards the ground. He groans softly, and allows himself to enter the world known as the out-cold.

He looks at the unconscious genie, and finally understands why Jin never liked him; so annoying to handle with. Kneeling down, and grabbing the wand that was sticking out of his denim pocket, he examines it, and tsks, "using a wand is literally the number one illegal thing a genie could do."

You look at the silver haired genie with slight bewilderment, "you guys don't use wands?"

Jin scoffs arrogantly at the ghost, shaking her head at how non-informed she is, "what do we look like? Second hand embarrassed fairies who are accused of living in lamps? Of course not! Fairies are the only ones that use wands; as we are not allowed, even though we can manipulate the same energy a fairy can, so we can use the wand to our advantage," Jin states, taking the wand out of Namjoon's hand. He slightly, ghostly touches his hand, making his eyes widen a bit, but refuses to lose his composure, "this wand, utterly stolen from a fairy, and easily used due to our magic being ten times more powerful than a ludicrous fairy," he chuckles. Namjoon shakes his head at the overly arrogant genie.

"But it's illegal, because if we did have wands, that means the fairy and genie world would easily collide, and one or the other—mostly us, could overthrow, and make the other, either extinct or completely hybrid," Namjoon says, grabbing the wand once more.

"And the realm doesn't like that because fairies are extremely toxic, and so is their ego," Jin says with an eye roll, making Hoseok snort. Jin looks at the red head with an eyebrow raised, expecting him to speak up.

"So in other words, you guys are racist," Hoseok deadpans. Yeona stifles a laugh, while Jimin coughs loudly as an attempt to hide his laughter from blooming out into the open. Namjoon and Jin look at Hoseok with an horrific look, then at each other, "No," the two say simultaneously.

"Absolutely not," Jin says quickly, shaking his head and laughing nervously because it's obviously not true, "right Namjoonie? It isn't true, right?"

Yeona raises her eyebrows in amusement.

Namjoonie? That's new.

Namjoon also raises his eyebrows at the nickname, but refuses to mention it, "uh, yes—it isn't true," he says with a weird tone and awkward smile plastered onto his face.

The three look at the genies with utter amusement, now. Wondering if they truly know that's indeed racist. However, the conversation heads to an abrupt halt as the unconscious genie is slowly becoming conscious. Hoseok reacts quickly and swings the bat at the man's forehead, basically head bumping the man with the bat. The genie immediately hits the floor once more, and Hoseok crouches, and grabs his wrists, dragging him out of the building.

"Look, we seriously don't have all day. My sister's birthday is literally in 48 hours, and we need to be with the council before her birthday," Hoseok says irritatingly, "now, I don't know about you, but I sure as hell don't want my sister to be a fucking ghost forever. So, let's get a move on, please?" Hoseok asks sassily, "oh, and can someone please help me with this man? He's so small, but so fucking heavy."

"Wait—can we please go get the others? I wouldn't want them this miss this out," Yeona asks, "it's such a big day for me, I'd want everyone to be there."