#pcycola

[selcovth]

@pcycola ; continued from here.

( — ♡ ) 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.

❛ that’s not what i meant, giant. i meant why this theater in particular. horror is my favorite genre, i could have sworn that was super obvious, ❜ honey answers, before motioning him forward a bit, a hint of what might have been a smile forming on her burgundy lips when she finally allowed herself to admit that the look of confusion on his face had sort of been adorable. she needed to make him look that way more often.

[eehun-blog]

@pcycola

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. 

“i think its this way.” he mumbles and reaches out to grab the other male’s hand before pulling him along. it’s not really cold but it’s definitely cold enough for sehun to have another thing to complain about. which happens to be very unfortunate for his company since once he starts complaining there’s no way he’ll stop. “you better buy me hot chocolate after this or this friendship is cancelled.”

[ohuns-blog1]

❝ Don’t sass me in front of the internet. ❞

( Source )  —  Status: Closed

He catches his plush bottom lip between his teeth to keep himself from snickering in front of their Internet audience after passing a sassy comment, but he can’t help himself as he continues his snark under his breath, only letting Chanyeol hear him, “... Then don’t be a loser in front of them.” He avoids the other’s gaze so he doesn’t end up laughing, wanting to be focused on their task at hand. Being as inexperienced as he is with this whole gig, he mutters another question quietly for guidance, “Alright, what do we do now?”

[jjaeks-blog]

✌ @pcycola wants a piece of you.

“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.”