msujunseong:
“hmm, you might be right there,” he concedes easily enough, grinning at the shorter male. “but you’re totally right, i would come back and haunt you specifically, just to annoy you until you gave up and performed some kind of ritual to bring me back to life! or maybe until you exorcised me. i guess that’d be an option, too.” he taps on his cheek curiously, contemplating the different situations that they could potentially end up in.
“anyways, i promise that since you’re coming with me, i won’t haunt you if i die,” he holds out his pinky solemnly, though there’s definitely a smile tweaking at the corners of his mouth, his expression pleased. he’s just happy that hyuk is willing to come along, as sometimes the other male is not very receptive.
leading the way to the mirror maze, he doesn’t even mind that hyuk isn’t dressed up at all for the halloween season. honestly, junseong thinks his own costume is kind of haphazard and not really the best he could have come up with, but when all of his friends had abandoned him on any clever matching outfits, he’s left with his own imagination, which really isn’t much. “i heard the mirror maze is particularly hard…” he muses as they approach the entrance.
“why would i bring you back when you would’ve definitely deserved your death for dying in a mirror maze?” he asks, raising an eyebrow in poorly concealed amusement, though he doesn’t say anything else along those lines. he has a few thoughts of retorts he could give, mostly about not being into necrophilia or anything of the sort that he sort of just lets die on his tongue instead of voicing them.
failing to stop himself from rolling his eyes, hyuk doesn’t say anything as he follows junseong to the mirror maze and instead just inwardly laments on how he had ended up in this situation. it’s not that he doesn’t want to go to the mirror maze—actually, that’s probably it—but he’s just not really one for too much social interaction.
or something.
“is it actually dangerous?” he asks, very certain that no one was going to die from the mirror but wanting to make sure anyway. he wasn’t entering if he was going to be risking his life or something. not for junseong. wait, no, definitely not for junseong. if his life was on the line, he was backing out for sure. “or are you winding me up?”















