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Deep Breaths

go kyungjun x f!poc!reader

lowkey yoonseo x reader if you squint

this was supposed to be part of a larger book but didn't fit the plot how i wanted. i might still make some random one shots interconnected with it, who knows

cw: paranormal activity, drowning

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"are you trying to kill us all?" kyungjun asked incredilously.

you doubted yoonseo wanted to hurt anyone, considering next to jungwon, her and junhe were closer to the desktop than anyone. just like you would never hurt your favourite people, you doubted she would let hers get hurt even if she was mafia.

you leaned on kyungjun's shoulders where he crouched, mainly for support but also to keep him from lunging at the poor girl.

already bored, you zoned out for a decent portion of the conversation only tuning back in when yeonseo brought up a ghost.

"this is you guys trying to trick us!" kyungjun yelled. you followed his arm and flicked him on the forehead, "look at the timestamp baby, it's live." your boyfriend followed your pointed finger to the screen again just in time to see the girl in the frame disappear in one corner and reappear in another.

you pulled your hand back quickly, settling behind kyungjun again. "creepy" seungbin muttered. feeling a shiver down your spine you couldn't help but agree.

for some reason, and despite your many protests, the group decided to investigate the pool area. you highly doubted a ghost would just show herself to the lot of you. have none of your classmates seen a single ghost hunting show?

against your better judgement you followed your boyfriend and friends into the pool area. between going with the group and sitting somewhere by yourself waiting to be murdered you definetely went with the former. still, you clung to kyungjun's arm refusing to let go, nearly tearing holes in the sleeves on his windbreaker with your nails, if only out of spite.

you appreciated the setting sun's reflection off the pool brightening the room for your search. both because it was pretty but also there's no way in hell you would search for a ghost in the dark.

an hour and a half of searching later and you'll be damned, here you still were searching for a ghost in the dark. you weren't sure if the shitty, flickering florescents were better or worse than just raw dogging it with your phone flashlight.

what were you thinking, the worst outcome would be poking into a ghost's business unprovoked like you were currently doing.

truth be told you were more than a little bored. starring at tiles for hours like they held the secrets of the universe only to turn up nothing made you doubt the ghost was real to begin with. maybe kyungjun was right and the citizens were falling for the mafias tricks again.

man this field trip sucks.

the group gathered around and, as usual, you zoned out the moment somi opened her mouth. the others were ganging up on poor yoonseo, once again, after not finding anything.

you spoke up annoyed, "what did you all expect? just walk in and see a ghost with a welcome sign?"

somi scoffed, "what else did you want us to do?"

"literally anything else somi. personally i didnt have ghost hunting on my schedule for the day."

the vice president scoffed again and rolled her eyes. the others went back to hounding yoonseo about being mafia and leading them on this baseless chase.

you felt bad for her truly. there was no way she could be mafia even if your paranoid boyfriend thought so. you couldn't blame kyungjun for being cautious. most of this time his protective streak was a turn on, but right now it just made you unsettled.

if kyungjun kept going at this rate, he'd either vote out all the civilians or paint himself as mafia. he'd already been accused more than once, and him impulsively pulling out scissors in the cafe mid-fight didnt help his image at all.

"what's left to search then, the pool?" you overheard, tuning back into the conversation. you paused looking sideways at the the water.

am i really about to do some white people shit for this boy?

worse, am I about to ruin my hair for this?

yeah.

damn, you really loved him.

you checked your phone noticing there was only about thirty minutes left until midnight. sighing you slipped your phone quietly into kyungjun's pocket.

this is so fucking stupid, i am so fucking stupid.

stepping away from kyungjun in a last ditch attempt to help the search - or at the very least, stall for time, you formulated the worst and least thought out plan you'd probably ever had.

luckily or unluckily your boyfriend didn't take notice as you moved away from the group. you toed off your shoes and socks along with removing your sweater and skirt. you were thankful you you were alerted to wooram's perverted upskirting antics months ago as ever since you've stuck with safety shorts, leaving you curreently in them along with your button up. you shivered praying to whoever would listen, that this would miraculously be a heated pool.

as you dove headfirst into what you found out immediately was freezing cold water you realised whatever higher power was out there had left you on your own yet again.

why did you do this?

"YAH!" kyungjun yelled at you from the poolside as you surfaced. "are you crazy?"

you smirked as you pulled the mini-flashlight you pocketed earlier out of your bra, elated to see that it was waterproof. "only a little!" you replied before diving below.

you held the flashlight between your teeth as you swam; checking around and below, not seeing anything but tile and shadows.

you broke surface again for air, looking about to see if there was anything notable from above the water you missed while under.

you heard your boyfriend alongside the others yelling at you to get out of the pool. you were probably the only person who could recognise the anxiety in his voice. while it broke your heart a little you decided to flip them off anyways. never hurts to keep your man on his toes. wouldn't want the others getting too friendly either.

you dove down again swimming to a corner of the pool. checking the walls and floor once more but not seeing anything of note. you continued along all four corners of the pool; breaking for air as needed and still ignoring your classmates. you took your time to inspect any off-centre tiles or shadows that shown in the corner of your eye.

after turning up a whole lot of nothing you finally gave up about twenty minutes later. you had truly hoped to find something but were also so grateful you didn't. dealing with a pissed off ghost had thankfully skirted your agend. but you were hoping there was a way to get yoonseo out of the spotlight. if anyone in this class didn't deserve to be in this mess it was yoonseo.

pulling your upper half up the pool ladder you were met with the furious face of kyungjun. you couldn't blame him for being angry with your recklessness but you also couldn't blame yourself- for pressing a quick kiss to his lips with a grin. it's not your fault he's hot when he's pissed off.

jinha appeared over kyngjun's shoulder asking if you found anything.

"nope," you breathed out and immediately you felt a yourself being dragged back into the freezing water by your hair.

guess you spoke too soon.

luckily you held your breath as you were pulled under, hanging onto the pool ladder for dear life. you could hear muffled shouts above the surface as you kicked back towards whatever was weighing you down.

you could feel kyungjun holding your wrist, pulling as hard as he could to bring you back to him. you felt your wrist pop in his grip before your arms slipped from his hands. between the pain and lack of air you felt your vision start to blur, going dark at the corners, scared that this was the end.

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the last thing you expected when you came to, coughing up chlorine, was to see seungbin leaning above you.

you turned to your side hacking up what was left in your lungs. god you were so irritated: your throat burned, your eyes hurt, you could barely move your wrist. why the hell did you do this again?

yoonseo moved your hair out of your eyes before cupping your face gently, "are you alright?"

oh that'll do it.

you were pulled into kyungjun's lap before you could answer. you felt your own sweater get wrapped around you and shuddeed realising kyungjun was soaking wet too. it was somehow even colder than before. maybe you had adjusted to the water temperature, maybe the adrenaline from nearly dying had warmed you up. who's to say.

your boyfriend held you close to his chest, rubbing your arms to heat you up. he looked more terrified than you had ever seen him. "are you okay baby?" you nodded and coughed up the remainder of the water in your lungs. you didn't wanna leave the safety and warmth of kyungjun's arms so you turned in his embrace to seungbin. "where the hell," you wheezed "did you learn cpr?"

the bottle blonde laughed and flipped his non-existant hair over his shoulders "roblox."

yeah okay, that's truly none of your business.

you nodded anyways before you felt kyungjun lifting you bridal-style and storming out of the pool room. you knew he was beyond furious with, you hoped the relief you were alive would win out as you drifted off in his arms.

[akitashaswriting]

All of You Are Dead

Han Gyeongsu x Addams!Reader

"What started as a normal class for Y/N Addams quickly turns into turns into a fight for survival for you and your boyfriend Gyeong-su. As you navigate danger of zombies and humans alike, making your way through the living hell full of undead cannibals that is now Hyosan High, you can't help but think:

Wednesday and Puglsey are gonna be so jealous!"

chapter 1 & 2 now available on wattpad