Haunted House

Kim Taehyung I swear to fucking god I am going to kill you…

I’m standing in the middle of a haunted house ALONE thanks to stupid Kim fucking Taehyung. The guy that is supposed to be my best friend. The guy that knows I’m a wimp and still managed to convince me to come into this stupid haunted house. The guy that promised me that it would be fine and OH MY GOD A ZOMBIE!!

I ran down the hallway out of the zombie’s reach and put a hand over my chest. Fuck my life. I held onto a rickety chair and tried to slow my breathing down to a normal pace. I swear I’m gonna end up passing out. “Taehyung!” I called, my voice cracking. This isn’t real. They’re all actors. I thought to myself as I glanced back at the zombie, who had returned to their hiding spot. I can’t believe Taehyung left me here! I’m gonna kill him. I took a couple of tentative steps forward before glancing over my shoulder again. I can’t believe children can come in here. This is ridiculous… I am a fully grown, mature adult and HOLY FUCK!!

I crouched down into the smallest ball I could make and covered my ears against the groaning noises that were coming from the freaking walls. “It’s not real. It’s not real. It’s not real.” I squeezed my eyes shut and suddenly I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. I let out the loudest scream I’m sure that has ever been heard in the history of haunted houses and threw myself away from whatever horror awaited me…

I landed on my backside and looked up to see the cutest guy I had ever laid eyes on. He looked about my age, a little taller than me, blond hair, ripped jeans that were tight in all the right places and an awesome leather jacket. He crouched down next to me and gave me a reassuring smile. “Hey, you ok?” I looked up at him dumbly and gave him a quick nod, quickly forgetting about all the creepy things going on around us. That is until another groan came from the wall directly behind me.

I jumped away from the wall and right into the gorgeous strangers arms. “I’m not ok.” I mumbled into his chest. I felt rather than heard his chuckle, “What’s your name?” he asked as he pulled me to my feet, his strong arms never letting me go. “Jiyeon.” I mumbled against his chest. “Well Jiyeon, my name’s Yoongi. How about I lead you out of here?”

“Really?” I asked him, my eyes hopeful. He flashed me the cutest smile I have ever seen before linking my arm through his. “Yeah, come on. Let’s go.” He led me through the rest of the haunted house and didn’t say anything about my death grip on his arm. Whenever something jumped out at us he just let me cling to him and reassured me everything would be fine.

“So how did you end up in there all alone?” he asked after a few minutes of navigating the darkened hallways. “My so-called best friend abandoned me here. After I get out I swear I’m gonna kill him.” I said as I flinched away from a very realistic looking spider. “Want me to help you beat him up?” Yoongi offered as he flashed me that adorable smile again. “Please.” I said as the exit sign finally came into view. “The exit, thank god.” I gushed.

“Shame. I was enjoying having such a pretty girl attached to my arm.” Yoongi said making my heart skip a beat. He thinks I’m pretty? He didn’t leave me anytime to dwell on what he said as we finally left the haunted house and I was immediately hug attacked by none other than my ex best friend. “Where did you disappear to?? I’ve been looking all over for you! I thought one of the zombies got you!” Taehyung said as he looked me over for injuries.

I raised my hand to smack him over the head but was beat to it by Yoongi. “What were you thinking, you idiot? Why did you leave her alone in there, Taehyung?” Wait…… they know each other? My eyes flicked between Yoongi and Taehyung. Taehyung seemed to notice Yoongi for the first time. “Hyung! Why are you with Jiyeon?” he asked, a bewildered look on his face. Yoongi sighed in a way that only someone used to dealing with my eccentric best friend would. “Someone had to look after her since you abandoned her in there.” A guilty look came over Taehyung’s face as he turned to me.

“Jiyeon-ah, you know I didn’t mean to leave you. Everything was just so cool and I saw the zombie and I got excited. I forgot how scared you’d be.” He started poking my arm, “Can you forgive me? Please?” he said turning on his charm and I instantly caved. “You owe me food.” He cheered. “I’ll go get your favourite. Wait right here!” he started to run off and quickly stopped. “Look after her for me Yoongi-hyung!” he yelled as he ran off towards the food stalls.

I looked up at Yoongi, feeling a little awkward now that we were out of the haunted house. I cleared my throat, “So… thanks. For helping me out in there.” I said as I scuffed the toe of my boot in the dirt. “Don’t mention it. You were kinda cute so I couldn’t help myself.” I looked up at him and saw his cute grin which I returned with one of my own. “So… I was wondering… would you be interested in going out to dinner or coffee or something?” I noticed a small blush staining his cheeks, his sudden shyness caught me by surprise.

“I’d love to. As long as I can pay. My way of thanking you for letting me use your arm in that stupid haunted house.” I said as I gave him a smile which he quickly returned with a relieved one of his own. “It’s a date.” He took my phone and entered his number into it. Just as he handed it back I heard Taehyung’s loud voice yelling at us. “Hyung! You better not be flirting with my best friend!” Yoongi and I exchanged a quick glance before bursting into laughter.

Looks like the haunted house isn’t as bad as I thought it was…

Notes

Hey guys!
This is my first story here on kpopfanfiction! I hope you like it!
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