Jackson scenario – What he likes

Requested by anon

Genre: smut, romantic, curvy!reader, sugar daddy!Jackson

Warnings: daddy!kink, riding, strong language

Summary: Jackson has pulled some strings to come home early from promoting, so you decide to return the favor by giving him a night he won’t regret.

Jackson has been gone for two weeks promoting his solo project and now I’m in need! I’ve been missing him since the second he left. I want his touch, his kiss, his love. On lonely nights, I’d talk to him on the phone for hours, whispering dirty things to him and using my headphones so I can close my eyes and imagine he was here with me. But there only so much phone sex can do.

When he said he was coming home a few days early, I was super excited. I wanted to give him an extra special night for just the two of us. I planned to get all dolled up for his return, everything from expensive champagne to my slinky lingerie with matching heels. I counted down the days until my fantasies of his homecoming became real.

The day turned to night, I touched up my hair, sprayed his favorite perfume of mine all around our bedroom and dressed in my lingerie. All there was to do now was wait. Jackson sent me a text, letting me know he was on his way from the airport. I smirked at the screen, anxious to see him come home for the little surprise I had for him at home.

I heard the door open downstairs and jumped up to pour us both a glass of champagne. His footsteps creaked on the wooden staircase, echoed down the hall and halted outside the door. He knocked on the bedroom door, hoping I’d still be awake.

“It’s open, daddy~” I purred. He opened the door slowly, peeking in to see me standing in the middle of the room, stripped down and ready for him. “Welcome home.” I handed him a glass, giving him a passionate kiss. His free hand went straight to my ass grabbing it tightly.

He stepped back to get a better look at me, running his hand over my hip. He set his glass down, taking mine from me for a moment. I reached down, untucking his shirt from the front of his pants, pulling it off him completely. He took a hold of my waist, pressing me to his bare chest.  I draped my arms around his shoulders with a smile.

“How about you make your self a little more comfortable,” I suggested.

Sitting down on the little couch in front of the bed, I had a drink of champagne while I watched Jackson undress in front of me. He was left wearing nothing but a smirk on his face. He lowered to the ground, parting my legs while I put the empty glass down. I got off the couch, straddling his legs, holding his shoulders for balance and kissing his soft lips. With his hands around my waist, he pulled me down on top of him. He relaxed on the soft rug while I grinded my hips on his.

“Damn, baby. You’re wet for me already.” Jackson grabbed my thighs, massaging them up and down. Very gently, he hooked my panties in this fingers, sliding them down my legs and I kicked them to the other side of the room.

“Mmmm~” I hummed against his lips. “I missed your kisses.”

Our hips moved in sync, grinding together to get as much friction possible. He caught my moans in his mouth, sliding his member between my folds to soak his shaft. My hips were lifted up, hovered over his hard cock.

“I want you to take me.” He whispered.

My lip wedged between my teeth as I sank down on his cock, taking every inch inside my deprived core. I stopped when I felt his base touch my swollen clit. Jackson raised my hips before pushing them back down quickly. He took two hands full of my ass, smirking to himself.

“This ass…” His breath was already so shaky, I knew he was close. “Bounce for me, baby. Ugh, you’re so tight.”

I clenched my walls around him, making it all the more difficult for him to hold back. I wanted him to fill me with his warm cum, I’ve been craving it for weeks. With a few more rough, sloppy thrusts, we both climaxed at the exact same time, moaning and ridding our ways through one of the most intense orgasms of our relationship.  

I slumped onto his chest, lacking the energy to sit up straight any longer. Jackson ran his fingers through my hair while I listened to his heartbeat soften to a regular rhythm. He got up onto his feet, lifting me up with him. I quickly realized what he was doing and struggled out of his arms.

“Babe, I’m too heavy for that.” I tried to release myself, but it only made him hold me tighter. He let me down slowly onto the bed as if I weighed the same as a feather. We cuddled together under the sheets and he kissed both my cheeks before planting his lips on mine.

“You, baby girl, are absolutely perfect.”

THE END

Jackson Scenario – Papillon

Happy Birthday @catou1305 

Genre: fluff, friends to lovers, romance, smut

Summary: Jackson is the guy who becomes friends with everyone within 5 minutes of meeting them, but what if you want more? Will he notice you?

The most annoying thing ever is when people tell me how cute Jackson and I are together. We met a year ago and like every other person he talks to, we became instant best friends. Unfortunately for me, that ment being hurled into the friend zone. I caught feelings for my best friend since day one, but he never reciprocated so I kept it on the down low. Even though I’ll never be with him, I’m not going to lose him over it. No matter what, I still had hope.

Today was the trickiest of days because it was both Mother’s Day and my birthday all rolled into one. Jackson promised me that he’d be around to celebrate with me, but I told him it was no problem if he just wanted to be with his mom. I’m certainly not going to be the one who comes between them on their special day. I just spent time with my other friends, going out, having dinner, and just enjoying ourselves.

In the back of my head, I was thinking of Jackson. A bit too much at that. We’ve had some flirty interactions, but never anything serious. I guess he was just that kind of person. He probably doesn’t even mean anything by it, but it didn’t help that he was texting me constantly asking if he could come by later.

Jackson: I can be there in 20 minutes if you need me
Y/n: It’s fine! We can hang out tomorrow
Jackson: You’re sure?
Y/n: Yes! I promise 🙂

After dinner, I drove home, checked my mail and read my birthday cards while laying on the couch. I smiled while reading all the sweet messages from my friends and family. I heard a knock at the door and got up to see who it was.

“Jackson Wang! I told you to spend time with your mom!” I yelled at him through the peephole

“I did. I swear! She’s perfectly happy and now I get to make you happy too.” His cheeky smile was too much to resist. I opened the door a little to peek my head out.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“Coming to visit you.”

I opened the door for him and he sauntered past me, plopping down on the couch, patting the seat next to him. For over an hour, we both read out some of the funny cards and watching Tv until I started to wonder why Jackson had to be here with me.

“You look so serious.” He commented.

“It’s just- Never mind.”

“No, tell me.” He held my hand, making my heart race.

“You’re the only person who went completely out of their way just to sit on the couch with me,” I said. “Why today?”

“Because you’re the birthday girl.” He said.  My face started to redden, I tried to hide it, but Jackson brushed my cheek with the back of his hand, calming me down. “I feel guilty when I don’t make you smile at least once a day.”

He was such a sweet guy. None of my other friends has ever said that to me, then it all made sense. He wasn’t trying to be my friend, he was being romantic. Still, I found it difficult to look him in the eyes after that. Jackson intertwined our fingers, bringing our hands closer to him. I finally looked up, making full eye contact with him.

“Y/n, I think I’m in love with you.”

My heart sank to my feet. He actually confessed to me! Subconsciously, my eyes went wide in shock, which he saw as a bad sign.

“I know it’s really sudden because we’re friends and everything, but I just can’t let you go another day without knowing how I feel.”

“Jackson, I love you too,” I said.

“What?” His face went blank

“I love you too.” I couldn’t stop myself, I threw myself at him, kissing him passionately. He held my waist, letting me straddle his hips and kissed me back.

My lips moved down to his neck, kissing and nibbling until a small whimper came out of him. I kept my focus on his sweet spot while his hands slowly lifted my top inch by inch. He lifted my top off, looking straight at my breasts being pushed up by my bra. His fingers snaked through the straps, pulling them down my shoulders, dropping both cups of my bra and unhooking the back.

He latched on to my nipple with a throaty moan against the sensitive skin. I held his head, keeping him at the perfect angle, allowing the cries of pleasure to vent from my mouth. He came back up to kiss me again, his tongue forcing its way into my slightly parted lips. He turned me over, onto my back, ridding me of the rest of my clothes.

“You are so beautiful, Y/n.” He massaged my breasts gently, causing me to call out his name and beg him to take me.

He pulled off this top and pants, leaving his underwear for me to rip off of him in the heat of the moment. He lined up at my entrance, pushing into me and moaning my name. My hands wandered down his strong back, feeling each muscle flex.

His deep strokes had me seeing stars. I was completely intoxicated by his scent, his body, and his new found love for me. I went from having my best friend make me smile, to my ferocious lover make me cum. I closed my eyes and screamed for him to give me more while I rode out my high. My toes curled, my back arched and Jackson finished deep inside me.

I held him in my arms when he went limp, his head rested at the base of my neck. I kissed the top of his head, smiling down at him. We both laid there for a moment, slightly in awe of what we just did.

“Wow.” He said, breaking the silence. “That was…”

“A long time coming.” I finished for him.

He chuckled at me, lifting me off the couch and binding my legs around him. He walked us to my bedroom, kissing me repeatedly on the way there. I clung to him while he brought me down on the bed. We covered ourselves in blankets, giving each other a few more kisses.

“Happy birthday, Y/n.” He whispered.

“Hmm~ It is now. Does this mean I’m your Baobei?”

“Of course. I’m sorry it took me so long to realize it.” He said.

I shrugged at him with a smile. “You’re just a social butterfly, that’s all.”

“What’s that in French?” He asked

“Papillon social.”

He smiled to himself and cuddled me in closer. “Goodnight baobei.”

“Goodnight, Papillon.”

THE END

Jackson scenario – His promise

Requested by @catou1305

genre: parenthood, fluff

Summary: As your marriage starts to mature, Jackson shows you that he’s ready to have a baby. But there’s only one way to know for sure.

If there was anyone in the world I could choose to father my child, it would be Jackson Wang. He has such a gentle and honest heart. Since the day we got married, he’s been trying to warm me up to having children right away. His little niece Aimee would come over almost every weekend, we ‘have’ to go into the baby section every time we go shopping, and now, he’s trying to get me into bed with him as often as he can.

Throughout our relationship, he’s turned into quite the romantic, and for the past few days, he’s been putting that newly found trait to the test. I would come home and have my favorite flowers waiting for me, or if my work has been especially tiring, he’d offer a hot oil massage to relax me.

Sadly, in the midst off all this, I started to come down with the flu. Or at least I think it is. I was feeling dizzy and nauseous, but I didn’t have a sore throat or a runny nose. I went to the doctor’s office, seeking a professional’s opinion, but he didn’t think it was the flu. I went in for blood tests and was sent on my way. “We’ll call you with the results. It shouldn’t take too long.”

I decided to just go home after my appointment and sleep off the sickness. I was hoping I would be able to dodge Jackson on my way to our room so I wouldn’t get swept up in his love tornado and get showered. Literally.

This time I got home and saw nothing unusual. Jackson was sitting at his normal spot a the dining table.

“Hey, baby,” I said.

“Hey. You left your phone here.” He got up and slowly walked toward me. “The doctor called.”

My heart dropped to my stomach. “What did he say?”

“He left a message, but I’m not sure what it was about.”

I took my phone and called the office. Jackson watched me like a hawk while I waited for the doctor to pick up.

“Hi. This is Y/n Wang. Sorry I missed your call.”

“Ah, yes, Mrs.Wang. Since you visit, we ran some tests to make sure you weren’t coming down with any serious illnesses, but then my nurse reminded me of another condition that mimics your symptoms.” He took a pause and I could hear him flipping through the paperwork. “You’re pregnant.”

The muscles in my hand gave out and I dropped my phone. Jackson caught it mid-air and handed it to me eagerly. I mouthed ‘thank you’ and teared up.

“Are you still there?” The doctor asked.

“Yes, I’m here.”

“Well, congratulations! I’ll let you inform your husband. Just call us back tomorrow to set up your next appointment.”

“Thank you so much. Bye.” I hung up the phone and stared into space until a slap of reality knocked my head down from the clouds. I’m pregnant.

“What is it? Are you dying?” He asked. I held his hand and smiled a little.

“I…” It took every part of me to not only say the words out loud but to admit it to myself. “I’m pregnant.”

I was pulled into my husband’s chest and lifted up. I wrapped my arms around him and he spun be around. I felt too safe and secure at that moment.

“This is the greatest moment of my life! My wife is carrying my first born!”

My tiny smile grew into a grin as I was put back down on the floor. Jackson cupped my cheeks and said, “You won’t ever regret this. I’ll be there whenever, where ever. Just say the word.” He wiped away my tears of joy and kissed my dampened cheek. “I promise.”

And he kept that promise in the several months to come.

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In the first few months, Jackson had me eating only organic foods and supplements, but with all the cravings, I would have killed to get into Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory. I wanted to stuff my face with any and all kinds of junk food, but anytime I did, Jackson was there in a second to take it away.

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I’ll never forget the day I formed a baby bump. Usually, it would just look like a ate a little too much, but now there was no way to hide. Fans on social media started raving about the newest member of team Wang which made Jackson all the happier.

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The real scary part was when I’d lie awake at night, just imagining the pain I was going to be in for in a few short months. I’d even wake up from nightmares about it and have my husband spoon me back to bed. Which became another problem. Because with Jackson being at home all the time. It also ment he was working out at home all the time. I’d be watching TV, minding my business when he’d walk in, pull his top off, and start lifting weights.

“Damn daddy…”

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One day while Jackson and I were doing the final touches in the baby’s room, I felt a sharp pain and hunched over. “Oh my god!” I winced at the pain and squeezed his hand. It was happening. 

From the moment we got to the hospital, it was like a rush of pain from the baby and support from everyone else.  And then in an instant, it all stopped.

I heard a tiny cry and laid back, taking a breath. I turned my head and saw Jackson holding our tiny newborn in his arms. He came closer and gently placed our baby in my arms.

“Hi, my love,” I whispered. By then, the doctor and nurse left the three of us and Jackson scooted onto the bed with me.

“You did so well, Y/n.” He kissed my head and nuzzled into my neck to get a good look at the baby.

I started to feel a little tired, so I handed our little one back to Jackson so I could get some sleep for the first time that day. I turned over onto my side and closed my eyes.

“Hi, baby. I’m your Baba.” I could hear Jackson talking quietly and thought this was worth hearing. “It’s okay if you fall asleep, but I just wanted you to know that I’ve been waiting for you almost all my life. The second I found out that you were created, I wanted to make sure you were as healthy as possible.” I heard a little coo and smiled to myself. Our baby knows Jackson’s voice already.

“When you get a little older you’ll hear about all kinds of fairy tales about how two people fall in love, and that’s true. Your mamma and I love each other so much. She’s given me so much from the moment we started dating, and now we have you. I promise I’ll protect the two of you no matter what.” He finished his little speech with a soft kiss on our baby’s cheek. He got off the bed and put our newborn into the small crib and climbed back in next to me.

I realized that all the hesitation and self-doubt was just foolish. I resisted having children right away because of my own fear of being a mother so soon into marriage. But because of Jackson’s promise, I didn’t have a single regret.

THE END

Got7 reaction – kissing them while they’re asleep

(A/n: some are asleep, some are pretending)

Mark
He would try not to smile and fail miserably.  As soon as you notice that he’s not even asleep he’d start in with his cute laugh and cuddle you in close. It’d be almost like a non-verbal ‘thank you’ for the kiss.

JB
His lips would twitch when yours came in contact. Almost like a reflex to kiss you back. Even when he’s asleep, he knows the spark you bring when you kiss him.

Jackson
One can no simply kiss Jackson and not get some love back. He’d pull you into his arms and cover you with kisses. He loves how affectionate you are and he’s not afraid of returning the favor.

Jinyoung
He’s a very good actor so he wouldn’t move a muscle when you kiss him. But the moment you leave the room, his smile would creep onto his lips.

Youngjae
He would wake up immediately. His confusion is always adorable, but he’d recognize the display of love and get super shy.

Bambam
When you kiss him, he’d be fighting with himself to not move and ruin the moment. But he just can’t help it! You would notice his smile and he’d open his eyes completely and kiss you right back.

Yugyeom
He would get all the shivers and tingle that he’d feel when he was awake. He’d be certain that it was a really good dream, but in reality, it’s just the love of his s/o.

Got7 reaction – After a bad arguement

Mark
He might find that giving you space is the best way to go for a while. He knows your anger will melt away with time and you both will be in a more forgiving mood when you both have your thoughts in order.

JB
He hates it when you fight! He spends so much time away from you, so getting into arguments makes him feel like you’re a million miles away, even when you’re right there with him. His number one goal would be to make sure that you two don’t go to bed angry, and that you can both feel comfortable telling each other everything no matter how bad it gets.

Jackson
“How did we get here?”
He would feel so troubled at the thought of hurting you. He’d be sitting on the other side of the bedroom door, thinking of what to say next in hopes that you’ll forgive him.

Jinyoung
It’d be like that super dramatic moment out of the movies when he says something that hits below the belt and everything stops. But you know he wouldn’t mean to say something that would make you feel small. In that moment your trust in him would crack but not break and he knows it. In the future, he’d start to walk on eggshells when he’s talking to you, but through it all, he’s able to get back to the stable place in the relationship.

Youngjae
You’d come back over to him after a while of not talking to find him laying on the couch with Coco and looking miserable. He never wants to fight with you and his sad face could shatter the hearts of millions. By that point, he would just want you to forgive him, but not because you want to make him feel better. He would want you to know that whatever he did to upset you so much won’t happen again.

Bambam
When Bambam loves, he loves hard! It would crush him to see you angry or sad. Whether or not he’d actually cry, would depend on how harsh it got. By the end of it, he would fall silent. He doesn’t want to fight with you anymore or push you away.

Yugyeom
This soft baby wouldn’t rest until you were happy again. He’d be laying in bed with you trying to at least hold your hand. Being able to have some kind of gentle contact from you will make him feel a lot better.

Got7 types – their crush catching them staring

playfully wink

Bambam (and immediately gets shy)

Jackson

charming smile

JB

Yugyeom

turn away and act like nothing happened

Mark

Youngjae

Jinyoung

Take my hand – Jackson ending

Prologue 

Previously: “Y/N!!” I looked up to see seven hands reaching toward me. I had to think fast. Who should I choose?

Genre: fluff

I thought to my self for a second, the stomping got closer and closer until I looked straight at Jackson and reached for him. He took my hand and pulled me into his arms. The whole world could have come crashing down and I would still feel safe. He wrapped my legs around his hips and the seven boys made a break for it.

Once we reached the exit and into the fresh air I let myself down and thanked Jackson. But he was still extremely concerned and looked around my body for any injuries.

“Are you sure you’re okay? did you hit your head?” I  nodded in his frantic line of questioning and he calmed down. He held my hand and walked me to the car.

“Wait,” I said not wanting to leave so soon. The boys looked at me with confusion and I continued. “Why do we have to leave? There is a whole haunted fair to check out.” I said. I secretly wanted to talk to Jackson. People don’t give him enough credit for how selfless he is and he’s been my biggest crush in got7 and even the world.

The boys walked to the park while Jackson and I waited a few seconds before heading in the same direction. Before I knew it the others were out of sight and Jackson grabbed my hand. I smiled down at the ground and he swung our arms back and forth playfully.

“So… You still got it for me, huh?” He asked. I looked at him with wide eyes.

“What are you talking about?”

“I figured you had the same feelings for a while but didn’t say anything like me.” My cheeks started to get warm. Did he feel the same?

“You liked me too?” I asked. He stopped in his tracks and faced me. His thumb rubbed my hand slowly as he smiled.

“I still do.” He said sweetly. I smiled back at him and we walked through the entrance of the fair.

Naturally, Jackson pulled me straight into the game booths. He handed over a dollar and picked up three tennis balls. I stood back and he threw them at the pyramid of gargoyles, trying to knock them over. I grinned when he managed to knock over each one and won a huge ghost emoji plushie.

“Wow, I love it!” Jackson held my waist and we walked around a bit more and talked for a while until we heard a small voice in the crowd.

“Dad! Mommy?!” I turned to see a little boy wandering on his own. He was clearly separated from his parents and I looked at Jackson. He walked right up to him and crouched down.

“Did you lose your parents?” He asked. The boy nodded on the verge of tears and my heart sank. The last thing a little kid needs is to be lost in a ‘haunted’ fair. “When did you last see her?”

“We were at the pumpkin patch and then we went in the fun house and then they were gone.” He explained. Jackson and I took each of his hands and we walked back toward the children’s area. We stopped outside the fun house and asked if anyone has seen two adults looking for their son, but no one did until we locked eyes with a woman in distress who was talking to one of the employee’s

“There she is! Mom!” The boy broke away and ran to his mother. I sighed in relief and his dad looked at Jackson and I and thanked us for finding him.

Jackson turned to me and we went back to talking. “That was exciting."He said. I laughed at his comment and held his hand. We approached the small pond filled with dry ice, making it look spooky. We sat on the bench next to the water and I rested my head on his shoulder. His arm wrapped around me and pulled me into his side, making me smile.

"I’m glad you and the boys invited me out. It was really nice.”

“Yeah. Plus you and I got our first date out of it.” His words made me blush. I cupped my cheeks and smiled. I put my hands back down and held the plushie.

“First of many?” I asked.

“Of course.”

THE END

Jackson scenario – Me and my girl

requested

genre: fluff

summary: Jackson usually teaches you the choreo for his songs, but when he’s working late at the studio, you decide to just teach yourself.

“Got me feelin’ like a Papillon~!”

I danced around to the music, having fun with it. Since Jackson was working late I just figured “why not put some music on?” Sometimes he’ll teach me the choreography to GOT7’s videos, but with promotions come up, he is super busy. I just threw on my team wang shirt and watched the dance clip over and over again; enough to memorize it.

I clicked the reply button, matching all the movements on the screen, smiling to myself once I got it right the whole way through.

“Self-teacher I see.”

I turned around and saw Jackson leaning against the wall, watching me. I smiled and paused the song. “Only because you aren’t here to teach me.”

“Fair enough. You got it right though. Do it again.” He said with a wicked smile.

I replayed the video and copied the backup movements, Jackson came up next to me and dances to his part. I laughed as we both moved to the beat, hitting each step.

When the video stopped Jackson sprung up with a mischievous look on his face. “I’ve got an Idea! I’ll be right back.”

He came back down in his matching t-shirt and put his phone on the little tripod. “What’s happening?” I asked

“We’re gonna cover the dance version.” He said smiling excitedly.

“…Jackson…”

“Come on~ It’s fun.” He encouraged, I just sighed and nodded. He hit record and stood next to me. The song played once again and we danced around the room. We both paused at the ending pose for a second until Jackson picked me up, spinning me around.

“That’s my girl!” I laughed at him and he put me back down, walking back to his phone to stop recording. “That’s going on Insta gram for sure. Look!” He showed me the video. We both moved in perfect sync! Our smiles were hard to ignore.

I grinned when I watched him pick me up at the end. We looked like excited children spinning around. He uploaded the video to Instagram and nearly broke the website. Loads of fans commented and liked our clip and Jackson couldn’t have been more satisfied. I looked at my phone to see he had tagged me in his post.

“ ‘Me and my girl’. I like that.” I said with a smile.

THE END

Take my hand – prologue

Prologue |  Jaebum ending | Yugyeom ending | Bambam ending | Jackson ending | Jinyoung ending | Youngjae ending | Mark ending |

requested by @ohmyjaebum

Summary: I was invited by the boys in a group chat to join them for a visit to a haunted house. I’ve always had a crush on them but never told a soul. I know going with them would be a way to get closer, but with who?

“Jackson, will you chill out?” Jinyoung turned to his frightened member and glared.

“What if we die in there!?” Jackson clearly wasn’t going to let his thoughts go.

“Oh please, that only happens to the dumb ones. Actually… You should sit this one out.” I slapped Jinyoung’s arm for taunting him and grabbed Jackson’s hand to walk toward the creepy entrance.

The eight of us were greeted by an older woman who clearly didn’t care about what she was doing.

“Eight?” She asked in a flat tone. I nodded and she reached out to mark our hands one by one. “You can go in when the girl screams or whatever.”

My heart started to pound as I waited anxiously with the boys by my side.I flinched at the sound of glass shattering and a blood-curdling scream. Jackson’s hand tightened around mine and we walked through the creaky double doors.

Jackson slowly started to let go of my hand as we walked over the hardwood floors. I looked around the room to see almost nothing. No furniture except for a rocking chair in the corner. I stopped in my tracks at it started to sway back and forth without anyone sitting in it. I almost jumped out of my skin when I felt a broad chest hit my shoulders. I turned to find Yugyeom standing directly behind me. He held my waist and guided me to the next room.

“Just try to keep calm. I’m here.” He whispered. I took a deep breath and continued forward with the rest of the group. 

Jb walked ahead of me and looked around the corner into the hallway before gesturing me to follow behind him. I nodded and hurried to his side. Jinyoung looked at the two of us and walked faster to keep up with me. It oddly made me feel better knowing they were all looking out for me.

It wasn’t long until Jackson reached for my hand again, only to be intercepted by Mark. He tugged my hand and pulled me in closer. I looked at him with confusion. Until I turned back to see a massive spiderweb I was about to be caught in.

“Thanks, Mark.”

“anytime.” He said with a smile. 

Chills crawled up my spine as a brisk wind swept through the hallway. We were all taken back by a cloud of bats flying over our heads and out the open window. 

“Was that real?” I questioned in a panic. I hate bats!  Bambam quickly came up beside me and wrapped his arm around my shoulders.

“Those things won’t come back, I promise,” he said with an assuring smile. His arm was quickly pulled away by Youngjae. He intertwined our fingers, holding my hand tight. I smiled at the cute gesture until a man appeared holding a chainsaw. His steps quickened into a full sprint and the boys dashed toward the exit.

The man locked eyes with me and I turned to run with my group. I tried to hurry through the old house until I tripped over a loose floorboard.

“Y/N!!” I looked up to see seven hands reaching toward me. I had to think fast. Who should I choose?

To be continued…