#phxjinah

[phxjaehyun-blog]

“Well, you should’ve thought about that before you hit them with your car!”

Jaehyun shifts from his position in the driver’s seat, stretching his neck as much as possible in an attempt to peek over the hood of the car. Not looking good it seems. Was that a dent he saw? How hard did he hit the unlucky fellow? 

“Well, you said you want to get there fast. And you know how my driving is.” He retorts in an half-hearted attempt to defend himself.

Ah, but who the hell is he kidding? 

Stepping out of the vehicle, he accesses the situation before him. Not as much blood as he thought there would be, but definitely lots of broken... things judging from the way the guy’s limbs were twisted. Unconscious, but still alive. If he were dead, he would be able to tell. 

“So noona... should I end his suffering?” Getting the guy to the hospital seemed so troublesome... should he just break his neck or something? One extra ghost haunting him hardly matters. Plus, freshly dead ghost are easier to exorcise so he can always exorcise it before it starts getting malicious. 

But then again... it was such a mean thing to do... damning this unfortunate stranger to hell just because Jinah was an impatient brat. Curse his bleeding heart.

“Nevermind, help me move him into the backseat.” 

[phxbluebell]

☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .

"Fuck." Bluebell sat up, checked her surroundings and rolled her eyes, wiping her sweats off with her bare hands. It felt odd, gross, to see those faces in her dreams all over again, to hear those from her previous attachments screaming for help. To know she was the cause that they ended up getting found out by the police, and to see their faces as the punishment went on. 

“No it’s okay.” she mumbled, replying to Jinah who was next to her, deciding that she should get ready for the day then. “It’s just a nightmare, happens often, can’t kill me.” But for someone to enter and to wake her up, she must have been making a racket. “Sorry.”

She tends to wonder if those nightmares were a message, there’s a popular thing off the internet that says if you dream of someone, they’re thinking about you. (Bluebell denies believing in these things, but sometimes they fit possibilities and are way too coincidental) Maybe it’s a call for help, maybe he’s in this island too, at another part of it, who knows. 

“Say Jinah, do you know of a way I can track down someone?”

[phxhaha-blog]

3.

Name one of the traits you hate most about yourself, why do you hate it?

I hate that I’m a coward. I mean, not always, because let’s face it, in the real world? You don’t make it by being a hero. Heroes die. Gruesomely. So running away isn’t always bad, but -- but I should probably do it less often?

It would be nice to brave like a real superhero, and to be able to back it up too! To be strong like hyung or confident like Sooyoung. But I’m just... me, and all I can do is trick people a little, so what am I supposed to do? I can’t fight! That’s absurd.

I should probably still be a little braver and lie to people less to cover up for that fear.

[phxjaehyun-blog]

❃ = dancing with them .

It started off decent enough, with all the simple steps and basic swaying of bodies side to side. Jinah might’ve been contented with just that, but, well, Jaehyun got a little bit too excited once he saw the dance pair next to them execute some flashy moves. 

So cut to him trying to do execute some fancy twirl of his own which needless to say, does not end well. In the middle of the twirl, he accidentally lets her hand slip from his, and she goes flying twirling into the gathering of people by the punch table. 

“Oh…” He stares down at the hand that let it all go. 

Now… should he go check on her, or should he run? 

[sooyoung-ph-blog]

☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them .

Storms were so troublesome. They tended to ruin her favorite shoes and it always meant having to slow down her pace so that her associate could hold the umbrella above her easily. At least her client had cancelled for the night, as his wife’s plans had fallen through due to the weather. Still, it meant that she had to walk back to her car in the rain.

Perhaps she’d enjoy a glass of whiskey tonight. She had received a rather nice bottle from one of her clients and had yet to open it. Perhaps tonight would be a decent enough night for it. The weather definitely suggested it.

In the corner of her eye was a familiar form, one the grew closer the closer Sooyoung came to her car. A spark of recognition, a murmured, “Jinah, you idiot,” and a snap of her fingers was the only hint of acknowledgement she gave before a secondary umbrella was placed in her hands.

When the woman was close enough, Sooyoung opened the umbrella and held it out to cover her, “You shouldn’t be out on a night like this. It’s not safe.”