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In the following days, Jisung started to make plans for Halloween with his friends. They were all looking forward to it since it was a highlight every year. But amongst them all, Jeongin seemed to be the most excited one...

Just then, his phone beeped, alerting him to a new text from his friends Chan and Felix. He hurried towards the phone on his desk, not paying attention to where he walked.

He promptly stumbled over a box he'd left on the floor earlier, and with a strangled cry, he fell over it and sprawled to the ground.

"Damn it!" He yelped and got up slowly, clutching his aching knee. Not a second later, Minho arrived in the room and glared at him, heaving a deep sigh when he saw the knocked-over box.

"I swear, I am going to literally put you in bubble wrap," he threatened. "Stop being clumsy."

"Please forgive me, your highness," Jisung retorted sarcastically.

"Come here," Minho mumbled and swiftly picked Jisung up to carry him into the kitchen. Setting him down on a chair, Minho went to the freezer and got a pack of ice, putting it on Jisung's aching knee.

"Be more careful next time," he said softly and sat down on a chair next to Jisung. "And I was serious earlier. If this keeps happening, you'll be equipped with bubble wrap."

"Stop it, I was just not paying attention," he replied. "Don't make fun of me, you evil demon." He mocked.

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Hours later, Jisung met up with his friends to make preparations for their Halloween costumes. They were going to share ideas and work on their costumes together. This time, they would be doing all these in Seungmin's flat.

They sat down in the living room where they had enough space to spread their countless accessories and clothes out.

"So, what's your plan this year?" Felix asked curiously, taking a look at the accessories that Jisung had brought along.

"I'll dress up as a demon," he grinned. Seungmin's jaw dropped and he stared at Jisung with wide eyes before he began to laugh loudly.

"That's so funny," he chuckled. "Why don't you just go all in and dress up as Satan? I mean, you do look quite like him," he teased.

Jisung narrowed his eyes instantly. "Fuck you," he cursed and then did the only thing he could think of—use his magic to turn off the light in the living room. They were shrouded in darkness.

"You're quite silly. Did you really think this was gonna work?" Seungmin snickered and stood up to flick the light switch on. The place was filled with light once again.

"Whatever," Jisung shrugged. "What will you guys wear on Halloween?"

"I'll just buy a pickle costume from amazon," Seungmin explained briefly and hissed sharply when his other friends started laughing.

"I want to try a zombie make-up tutorial I've seen on Youtube," Chan said. "That means I only need to rip some holes in my clothes and maybe add red paint for the blood. That's it! Easy costume."

"Yeah, sounds convenient," Felix replied. "Since I was already a witch last year, I thought I could try being a ghost now."

"You're going to hide under a white blanket?" Seungmin wheezed, almost dying in laughter at the idea of that.

Felix looked confused, not understanding what was so funny about that. "Well, um... yeah? Is there something wrong with that?"

"That's so childish! Are you kidding me?" He chuckled amusedly, finding Felix's cluelessness hilarious. "What about you Jeongin?"

"Um, maybe I'd dress up as SpongeBob?"

To be continued...