#pcycola

( — ♡ ) a flicker of confusion passes over her face and she turns to him, wondering if for a moment she had managed to hide her complete obsession for all things horror from the other. was she even capable of that? she was pretty sure she wasn’t, but he was acting like he’d never experienced her ghoulish ways before. tipping her head up to look at him properly - jesus fucking christ he was tall - she places a hand on one hip, an eyebrow raising to display her disbelief over the words.

chanyeol pursed his lips tightly, looking down at his feet. it was dark, too dark for him to be able to see them but still. he couldn’t look at the other without feeling some type of horrible shame. maybe a haunted house was a bad idea. maybe going inside was a bad idea. now look at them, hostages in an unknown place all because he wanted to see. he was terrified. he really was, but this would pass… wouldn’t it?

he shook his head, pushing aside the terrifying thoughts of never getting out or even dying. “i’m sorry…” he muttered, low enough for the other to hear. he didn’t want to give away their location. not after all the trouble he went through to find it with the male. god, he felt so stupid. 

a haunted house. he had been in one before actually but that time with someone else and with cameras catching every movement he made or word he said. this time it wasn’t like that and this time he couldn’t just give up and walk out - to be more clear: he was definitely lost inside a haunted house. lucky enough to not be alone, sehun immediately decides to blame the other because what else is there to do -- really. “why’d you take me here i hate the dark and the air in these places are so cold and bad my skin’s gonna get all dry--” but they had been friends for quite some time so chanyeol would know that sehun’s endless nagging wasn’t a personal attack or anything. it’s just who he is. 

( Source )  —  Status: Closed

“brahj -- there’s no way in h e l l you’re gonna make that shot. Tell you what, if you can make the half-court shot, I’ll buy you lunch. I’ll give you three tries.”