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They walked on to the next room and Jisung got a huge scare when a skeleton suddenly fell from the ceiling right in front of him. He quickly hid behind Minho's back and peered over his shoulder to look at it.

"Jisung, are you serious right now? This is made of plastic," he nagged. "They could have atleast used real ones. That would have been funnier and better."

Jisung opened his mouth and closed it again, speechless at what he had just said. "F-Funny?" He stuttered. "This isn't even supposed to be funny, you weirdo! And why would a real skeleton ever be funny?"

"You don't get it," he sighed and shook his head. "Maybe my humor is just a bit advanced than yours," he jokingly teased. He took Jisung's hand as they walked through the rest of the haunted house with quick steps. "Come on, this is boring. I want to do something else."

He didn't flinch at any of the scares, didn't care about the frightening ghosts that appeared in the mirrors, and didn't even care about the creepy hands that reached out to their ankles. However, his boredom faded when he observed Jisung who got scared too easily.

He chuckled. "I can't believe you're terrified of plastic dolls when you're literally engaged to a demon," he commented as they left the haunted house. Jisung heaved a sigh of relief.

"Sorry! But I just can't deal with jump scares!"

"There you are!" Chan called. He'd been waiting with Seungmin near the exit. "Did you like it?"

"Not really," Jisung grimaced, prompting Seungmin to laugh. He glanced around for a moment, his eyes noting the candy shop right next to the haunted house. "How about we have a snack now?"

"But we only just arrived. How hungry are you already?" Seungmin asked, raising a brow.

"Fine, if you don't want anything, I'll go buy something for myself instead," he shrugged and entered the shop. When he came back a few minutes later, he was equipped with fluffy white cotton candy. He munched on it, noticing the weird glances Minho was throwing at him and his snack.

"What is that? Looks hella fluffy and disgusting," he grumbled. "Like a fucking cloud on a stick."

"It's cotton candy, a heavenly delight," Jisung grinned and held it out to him. "Wanna try?"

"Eww, no!" He yelled and glared at the strange snack. "Never." Jisung was certain that he would like it even if he was denying it, so he took some of the cotton candy and held it right in front of the demon's face. "Open your mouth," he said teasingly.

"No."

"Open up, please," he repeated persistently, and when Minho didn't move, he just shoved it in his mouth. And to his amusement, Minho seemed to like it just as he had thought.

"It's good, right?" He asked and beamed at him, noticing a faint blush on his cheeks. "You're blushing, aww!"

"Jisung!" He hissed bitterly. "I am not blushing!"

He didn't answer him and smiled to himself, finding Minho adorable. Annoying the demon was too much fun and he just couldn't stop himself. "Do you want another?" He asked, waving another piece of the fluffy snack up in the air.

Minho didn't answer, but Jisung knew that he wanted it judging by the way he stared at the cotton candy with adoration. "Open your mouth," he demanded. Minho held in a curse, but he complied and ate the snack that was being offered to him.

"Look at them flirting, so cute," Chan whispered to Seungmin who had observed the peculiar scene with a sneer. "It's so obvious that he's in love," he chuckled.

"Very cute, yes," Seungmin commented sarcastically. "They're so sweet that I feel like getting diabetes. Yuck."

To be continued...