minki was really growing more and more bored by the second. he was starting to think that maybe the bitch really just wanted them to all die slow, miserable deaths. as a horror lover, minki personally just found it lazy. he wanted drama in his last moments. with that thought, he felt encouraged to peer over to whoever was beside them. “since these might be our very last hours alive... i have something to tell you.” he shifted to face them a bit more, his head cocked. “i’m in love with you. deeply, truly, madly in love.” he paused for a moment, his expression looking soft enough to be almost believable. “i’m not forcing anything on you, of course, but... if you wanna make out now, i’m def all for it. have your way with me.”
emilie’s eyes flicked up, taking in the sight of minki settling in beside her. after their hook up, emilie had a hard time stomaching the sight of him. he was her best friends brother, and she had betrayed that trust. even if sunny didn’t know it, she had a terrible sinking feeling in her tummy that sunny would find out. she smiled briefly at him, and his camera. “well, how long of a battery you got on that thing? we can take turns saying good bye to everyone out side of here.” she muttered, a little comedy and sarcasm evident in her voice. “i might, let me check.” she dug around in the bottom of her bag with all the rest of the loose change and junk clogging it up. “well, it’s not pink.” she smirked, holding up a little bottle full of a robin’s egg blue nail polish. “i think it’s something we can work with.” she held out her hand, gesturing for minki to extent his fingers.
minki had never done well with feelings like guilt or regret. for the most part, he was rather convinced that those too feelings just didn’t exist in his set of emotions that he was capable of - which was a very small list, anyway. he hadn’t felt much different when it came to them hooking up, but he could tell that emilie wasn’t too happy about it. minki was kind enough to give her space, but considering other peoples feelings to any extent sounded boring when they were all about to die, regardless. “i’m trying to not use it too much, but... fuck, it’s boring in here. i can only sit and laugh at bitches hurting themselves for so long before i just get a goddamn headache, you know?” he crinkled his nose a bit, watching quietly as she fumbled through her bag. “oh, shit, really?” the color was a little soft for minki’s taste, but for the sake of a distraction he was holding his hand out for her. “might as well go out looking good, huh? not that i wouldn’t have already, but this is a nice addition,” he teased, gently nudging her after.
[ NATE ] it’s because you’re the sober one
[ NATE ] if you get wasted before them then you get to be the babied one
[ NATE ] not that kinda of drunk
[ NATE ] but i can still send nudes if you’re desperate
[ MINKI ] me??? being babied? i would hate it. 0/10.
[ MINKI ] i’d rather be responsible for myself.
[ MINKI ] damn :/
[ MINKI ] i’m not DESPERATE, but i wouldn’t say no. 😋
[ SIMON ] ya i walked in on him and lex balls deep again.
[ SIMON ] disappointed but not surprised.
[ SIMON ] i’m going home next weekend do you want a ride
[ MINKI ] i can’t believe ur sending me some shit like that NOT expecting me to wanna immediately stab my own eyes out right this fuckin second
[ MINKI ] i’d rather never think about river/lex being balls deep again in my LIFE, thank you.
[ MINKI ] oh??? can you hide me from my parents the whole time lol
[ SOREN ] back to square one again..
[ SOREN ] told u that u dont know shit about me
[ SOREN ] u should go into acting
[ SOREN ] you’d be good at it
[ SOREN ] me? in love? lmao no
[ SOREN ] dont need an excuse
[ SOREN ] it just is what it is
[ MINKI ] are u...
[ MINKI ] a virgin?
[ MINKI ] waiting for the love of ur life?
[ MINKI ] now i feel kinda bad for not being nice to you.
[ MINKI ] you’re actually a sweetheart. ADORABLE. 🤢🤢🤢
[ MINKI ] i’ll keep ur secret, tho. my fave virgin 🤢 only because ur the only virgin i kno 🤢
minki ( 7:05am ): who the FUCK lives like this…minki ( 7:05am ): people LIKE getting up rite not?minki ( 7:07am ): idc how good the pancakes are. fuck this. let’s do brunch or smthin k? sry, gn
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
minki (2:02am): i guess i’m kinda starting to feel bad that i’m just trying to fuck you out of spite. you don’t deserve that you’re nice as fuck and from what i can tell dumbass boys have fucked u up enough. if u don’t wanna keep talking that’s chill ass fuuu
Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.
minki ( 1:11am ): u up???minki ( 1:11am ): i think i get whaht you mean.. colors in songs and shitminki ( 1:12am ): i thinnkk shakke ya ass sounds like purpole and pink 😍😍minki ( 1:20am ): cme listen w/ me, tell me if im right
Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.
minki ( 10:22pm ): i lost my nudes can i have some of ursminki ( 10:42pm ): can u believe someone on tinder sent me that? lol… what a fucking loser.
Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.
minki ( 12:22am ): hey uhminki ( 12:22am ): i took a few pics of u today that’s pretty fuckin coolminki ( 12:23am ): wonderin if u wanted me to send u it? it’s hot. insta material, def.
Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.
minki ( 1:43pm ): k lol… i can’t believe u rly think i’d just be trying to fuck u?? like i don’t have certain standards or something and i’d be that desperate to befriend u just to do that lmao. talk to me again when ur ego dies down
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
minki ( 8:54pm ): i know i didn’t say this while i was thereminki ( 8:55pm ): but um…..minki ( 9:01pm ): ur art is seriously rly cool and impressive. the shit u did today was insane, and i’d liked gettin to watch u in ur zone and shit.minki ( 9:04pm ): if u wanna do that again sometime, let me know.
Send “$” for an ‘ACCIDENTAL’ text.
minki ( 9:10pm ): [ 1 image attached ]minki ( 9:10pm ): oh lmaominki ( 9:11pm ): whoops sry wrong contact. meant mads not mae lolminki ( 9:11pm ): how would u rate the nude tho? on a scale? tryin to make it fun and not just a pick of my dick in my hand you know?? boys needa up their nude game, toominki ( 9:14pm ): look as long as u want. i want a through review.
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
minki ( 4:15am ): what’s it like havin ur real parents?minki ( 4:15am ): like having the people that made u that want u?? seeing shit abt them in urself and things abt u actually making sense andn shit????minki ( 4:17am ): i wonder if my mom or dad are stubborn assholes or how diff i’d be iff i stayed tehre with them. if i’d hate the world any less???minki ( 4:20am ): blaze it lol
Send “✆” for a MORNING text.
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.
Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.
Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.
Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.
Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.
Send “#” for a RANDOM text.
Send “@” for a SCARED text.
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.
Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
if river had known he was gonna die in a musty old barn he would have lived his life differently… he wasn’t sure how he would’ve bettered his life…sucked more dick, maybe? he wasn’t sure- he couldn’t think straight, the smell of hay and rotting wood seeping into his brain through his unimaginably thick skull driving him half insane. so he decided to accept his fate, rather than try to spiderman out of the place- that kind of clownery could wait until they were a good fifteen hours in. he had found a spot in the middle of the barn, and lay down on his back, spread eagle, waiting for addie or god or whatever to take him. “kill me,” ever overdramatic and attention seeking- “just fucking kill me. but get me off before, i dont wanna be full of nut when i stroll up to the pearly gates.”
in every other situation in his life, when minki felt like he had an opportunity to be as loud and dramatic as possible, he took hold of it. his over the top displays of disgust and annoyance were an expected bit of his personality. yet, a day where he seemed to be in genuine danger had left him calmly tapping his feet as he waited for what he assumed was inevitable death. while happy for his impending doom, he couldn’t help but laugh at some of the reactions around him, namely river. the second he saw his friend’s body spread out across the floor, minki had naturally eased his way over. “kill you?” he echoed the request with a small pout, kneeling down in front of him. “aw, you have a thing for public sex, huh? that’s adorable,” he cooed, as usual far too happy pestering the boy rather than accepting that he was even more disgusting than minki himself. “i was hoping our first time could be more intimate... i already bought all the candles. guess it’ll all be going to waste, now.” he huffed, his shoulders falling in defeat. “do you think heaven and hell ever get to have little meet ups? a little... barbecue, or something. we could fuck during one of those, for sure."
a short snorted laugh came from jo with a short toll of her eyes, “no lies or deceit here, i was just harmlessly stretching out after a hard practice,” she pouted at him playfully, “you just happen to be the one passing by in my time of need, i feel like you’re the one getting it all twisted here. a short whine came from her as he lifted the bottle far above her head. she helplessly tried to jump to reach up but wasn’t making any progress on it, “i’m not sharing, because it’s mine,” she pouted more continuing to jump. suddenly a devious plan hit her as she pushed on his shoulders and jumped using her weight to pull his arms down to her. “well sounds like we’re just going to have to have a fun day because i’m getting changed right now,”
“oh, a hard practice?” minki raised a brow, his head cocked in a far too obnoxious manner. he was pretty confident that if he met an exact version of himself, he would’ve already lost all of his patience. maybe punched himself - definitely filed a restraining order, at the very least. it was strange how he could hate his own personality so much, and yet consistently... be so annoying regardless. “feel free to tell me how hard it was, jo jo. i’d love to know.” with that he widened his eyes, wiggling his eyebrows mockingly. “it was obviously fate, babe. you and i were meant to be here together, talking about hard things, sharing hard things, even,” he suggested with a shrug, feigning innocence behind his words. it all came colliding down when she pulled him down, grunting in annoyance as he stumbled, giving her enough time to get the water from him. “that hurt,” he complained with a huff, dusting himself off and peering around to see if anyone had overseen before he was quickly jumping back into it. “right now? want me to go with you? i can keep watch, make sure no one creeps on you, you know? i know, i’m a gentleman. you don’t have to tell me.”
[ JO ] : ok ok ok ok is this face better ???? bc i’m still sad
[ JO ] : school ?? whose that ?? never heard of her……..
[ JO ] : pls pls pls pls pls
[ JO ] : i’ll even drive so u can do it in the car
[ JO ] : see how good of a friend i am ????
[ MINKI ] a little... still offensive but i don’t think there’s a good way to change that shit
[ MINKI ] flunking out? 😩👌💯🤲 starting to think maybe i should try and pull a fran fine and pull up to a rich widowed dad’s door in a sexy get up and hope he’ll hire me to watch over his children!
[ MINKI ] oh? you’ll drive???
[ MINKI ] let me JOT that down real quick.
[ MINKI ] you want me to do work? in a moving vehicle? are you trying to make me SICK?
rin saw this coming, and she came prepared. if someone knew addie well, it was her old best friend. she didn’t expect to find so many other people in the barn, yet she wasn’t so surprised they were all stupid enough to believe they would stay here for just an hour. rin’s backpack was filled to the brim as if she was going camping - she even made sure to carry her bigger one, complete with enough food and water and even a pillow. she didn’t know how long she’d stay here, but it was better to be safe than sorry.
she sat in the corner of the barn, watching in amusement as people attempted to break open the door, popping a chip in her mouth. “so stupid.” she chuckled, then looked at the person beside her. she continued to eat like she was sat in a theater and raised an eyebrow at them. “you don’t really believe they could break open that door, huh? someone will dislocate their arm before that could happen.”
minki had expected the worst when showing up, but that didn’t mean he’d bothered to prepare. at all. he assumed the death thing would come faster, so he’d just brought his camera for some final memories in prep. honestly, if addie wanted to kill off anyone, minki imagined he’d be part of her top eight. the two had been nowhere near good terms by the end of it all, and she seemed to know... everything. which only made his death more inevitable, he felt like. he was just impatiently waiting for his murder when he noticed rin snacking off to the side. the food was enough to catch his attention, easing his way over and sitting beside her. he didn’t immediately beg, however, far too proud to immediately resort to such an embarrassing state for chips. instead he stayed quiet until he was acknowledged, peering over with a raised brow. “ugh, fuck, i hope. i’m tryin’ to get some entertainment out of this torturous barn full of obnoxious people.” he rolled his eyes, which landed on the chips in her hand once again. “wanna make a game out of it? let’s bet who’s gonna hurt themselves next, and how. if i win, i get... chips, or somethin’ else outta that big ass bag of yours.”
“y’know that really annoying nursery rhyme?” ezra says, lips pulled into a frown as he flips through the book his mother had recommended reading to him. “will you be, like, teaching kids nursery rhymes? wait, no, you’re doing elementary, right?” he shakes his head, taking the time to mumble out the words printed on the page. “that wouldn’t be right.” he runs a hand through his hair and peeps at the title, finally closing it and placing it next to him. “anyway, i think this book my mom’s making me read sounds a little too much for me. she knows i don’t read that much.” he sits up to face minki, pulling his laptop close to him. he opens it up. “you know something? i’ve never seen the exorcist. that shit gives me the creeps, but, like, i have it here on my laptop. we should watch it right now. drop whatever you’re doing and c’mere,” he says, patting his bed.
minki wasn’t sure how he always ended up in these situations with ezra. as much as the other seemed to get on his nerves, it also felt like they were constantly together. it was confusing, and annoying, but minki didn’t have the energy to overthink it. he was currently moving around the dorm, cleaning up all of lex’s messes - as per usual, when ezra spoke. the sound hit his ears in the way that it usually did, his nose crinkling in question. “that’s all of them,” he muttered, throwing a shirt into the laundry basket and still not giving the other his full attention. he huffed as the boy seemed to search his brain for everything - it was almost interesting to watch. almost. if minki were nicer, maybe he’d admit that sometimes he wondered what it looked like inside of ezra’s mind - how quickly everything was probably moving. on to the next topic, and the next. minki didn’t say much, guessing that he was just a breathing brick wall for the other boy to feel more sane rambling to. it wasn’t until the horror movie was mentioned that minki peered up, his held tilted. “yeah, i’m teachin’ elementary school,” he muttered, finally, moving over and casually flicking the other boy’s forehead before sitting down beside him. “i’ll be damned if i’m singin’ any nursery rhymes to a room full ‘a children. shit’s creepy as fuck.” adjusting himself, he put a very purposeful space between them, before sending the other a sharp scowl. “if you open your mouth during this movie, so help me god, ezra... i have tape.”
Mae was trying not to let the situation get to them but after hours in the barn and no idea when it was going to be over. They’d taken their seat a while ago, having a hard time standing around still with the others. Leaned back on the wall, legs out in front of them and hands rubbing absently at hips and thighs, Mae watches the others around the barn. No one’s cells were working, no one had brought food or drink ( why when they were promised an hour ). “I just want to go back to bed.”
“i just wanna die already,” minki replied, his sigh dramatically drawn out, as if it were something exciting that was just out of reach. it was easier for him to joke about, but maybe once people starting falling he’d realize the severity of the situation. the worst addie had done to him was force him to wear the mascot suit for twenty-four hours. which, while miserable, still wasn’t terrifying. “cheer up,” he finally encouraged, kneeling down in front of them and tapping under her chin with his index finger. “i’m sure we’ll get out eventually, or some shit. someone in here has to have... overprotective parents, or some shit. i dunno. don’t worry about it.”
lex sat on the floor of the barn, his back against the wall as he huffed, out of breath from his efforts. he’d spent a good half hour or so punching at the door, with obviously no luck. his knuckles were throbbing and bloodied, and there was a good chance that his left hand was broken but the adrenaline was still coursing through him enough that he couldn’t tell. it wasn’t even that he was stuck in here that bothered him - it was that he was stuck in here with pretty much everyone relevant to his life, in both good and bad ways. not how he ever wanted to spend his time, especially considering that he was painfully sober. “well,” he said, lifting himself up off the ground as he strolled to the center of the barn, “since we’re all gonna fuckin’ die in here, i’ll say it. i sucked minki’s dick and it was alright.”
minki felt stiff. the barn was becoming more and more stuffy, as everyone seemed to be using every ounce of their energy to break down something that clearly wasn’t coming down any time soon. he’d caught glances at everyone, watching over certain people as they seemed to be in a panic, and lex was clearly one of the victims of that fear. minki’s gaze fell down to his bloody hands, but he didn’t say anything beyond that. it was none of his business. instead, minki stretched his legs out, bending them back and forth until he noticed the other shift to the center. with a raised brow, minki stared only to turn his attention away again. it wasn’t until his name burned against his ears that he quickly shot his head up again. the glare sent to the other boy was more intense than anything before - which was really saying a lot for the pair. it wasn’t like people didn’t know minki liked to sleep around, but... he couldn’t hate lex in peace with that being public knowledge. “what the fuck?” minki finally rose to his feet, glad he chose to wear shoes with a boost. it gave him the smallest upper hand, with the ability to hover over lex. “while it’s incredibly adorable that in your last moments you’re thinking about my dick... shut the fuck up, maybe?” he paused, looking the other up and down before continuing, “and you seemed to be enjoying it a lot more than alright, bitch.” with that, he shoved the other boy, far too defensive over something that only really mattered to him. “stop spreading fuckin’ rumors. it doesn’t matter,” he said, singing out the last word, “we’re all dying anyway. i’d rather them not go out thinking your mouth touched my dick, though, thanks.”
emilie took a deep sigh, her eyes falling shut. it had been about two hours since they had realized the door was locked. at first emilie thought the others were joking. she had stayed near the back of the group. several of her friends had tried to shove their way out (or in jo’s case - punch her way out) and she had quickly realized it was useless. she shuffled to the floor, her small backpack next to her. she had her usual - a book, a sweater, her water bottle (with a little over half left) and her homework. she ran a nervous hand through her hair, her eyes shut tight. how the hell had she wound up here? she felt someone sink down on to the floor next to her. “given up on getting out?” she questioned, her eyes focused on the pink nail polish on her fingertips.
minki and emilie had definitely grown distant since their hook up. there was no denying that. minki assumed it was a thing on her side, leaving her alone because he was better than acting pestering and clingy after a one night stand, no matter who it was, but the likeliness of their death had been enough to let him fall into the place beside her with a quiet huff. he was still holding tightly to his camera... and maybe that was part of why he’d kept his cool. his camera had always been his safety blanket, and even in a situation of panic, it was enough for him to stop himself from completely going insane like some of the others. “never started trying,” he said, his low voice buzzing out past the consistent cries and complaints from the people surrounding them. “bring any nail polish with you? i’d really like to go out in style.” with that, he held his own hand out, analyzing it momentarily. “thoughts? good enough to pull off a manicure?”
