You begged, oh why did you have to beg, why did you need to have this stupid idea on the night of Halloween, to have Baekhyun pick the lock to the rumoured haunted house in the middle of the forest?
Why did the door have to be so stubborn to open?!
A chill runs down your spine as Baekhyun pulls at the door, the door remains shut while he drops to the ground, glaring up at you.
"This is so your fault," he states while you shiver again, "we could have been watching horror movies at your house while eating popcorn, instead we are stuck in this shithole."
"Baekhyun," you whimper, looking around while running your hands up and down your arms to try and generate heat. The temperature got several degrees cooler when the door shut and you can see your breath in the dark. "I-I do-don't think we-we are alone."
Baekhyun stands up, wiping the dirt off his pants and rolling his eyes. "Seriously, Y/N. I'm not falling for this, there are no such thing as-" His eyes bulge out of his head, face turning pale as he feels like he's about to pass out. A chilly sensation passed through him, he thought his soul had left his body for a second as his blood ran cold and he found it hard to breathe.
"Baekhyun?" There's faint knocking coming from the next room.
"It-It's just the wind." He justifies when you begin to shake.
The knocking gets louder, coming towards you both while Baekhyun moves closer to you. The moment he touches you, there's a slam; the previously jammed door flies open and you scream, Baekhyun screams and you both sprint out the door.
It slams shut once more on it's own accord and you swear you hear the sound of the door locking.
"Bae-Baekhyun."
"Th-There's a perfectly rational explanation for this," he swallows, grabbing your hand as you two back away - not taking your eyes off the house until at a safe distance. "I don't know what it is but I'm sure there is one." He turns on the heater, blasting heat into your cold bodies as he speeds away from the house.
"Next year, let's watch movies and eat popcorn." You suggest, Baekhyun nods vigorously.
Never again will he go to that house, no matter how cute you beg.
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Drabble Collection #2
FanfictionVarious drabbles collected from my Tumblr. May contain various drabbles if it follows a particular story arc/muse drabbles. Titles will contain: idol, group, au, M for mature Note: I no longer write mature themes for Kim Jongdae, anything mature is...
