@Sehun "We are looking for, the ghost of Tao's Gucci past." Kai joked before tugging the younger closer, he knew he was scared but hedidn't want to hurt the latters pride, "Sorry," He muttered, "I'm scared." He lied soon after, pulling them through the unknown with a hidden smirk written upon his full, y lips.
@Kai Sehun squinted his eyes and reached toward Kai's hands, but only to smack them away. "I'm more brave than you!" He exclaimed, before stopping to take his hand anyways simply because he couldn't see much other than faint shadows or silhouettes of himself and Kai.
"What exactly are we looking for...?" He asked, keeping close to his hyung, but keeping enough distance for him to not be classified as a fearful child.
@Sehun Looking back over his shoulder, Kai put his hand out to the younger and chuckled, "C'mon, Sehunnie. I won't leave you." He called out and stood there, trying to ignore the feeling of something moving behind him.
@Kai Sehun didn't want to put KAI down since he could feel the burning in his arms. If he was ever going to have biceps as nice as Tao or Kai, he'd have to carry them.
"Naw... I don't want to.." He mumbled, but was caught by surprise as the boy pulled himself away. Honestly, no one could tell the dancing machines next move. This was what sehun learned from him.
Watching KAI run off, sehun stood there in silence before a finally following him. "Yah.. hyung! Let me catch up!" He called, noticing a good amount of darkness surrounding him. "Dude... Seriously. Hyungggg..." He whined, reaching his arms out to find something tangible.
@Sehun Kai didn't like this feeling, it was girlly and strange, foreign for him but he kinda liked it, no. He shook his head, he could never like something like this, "Sehun put me down!" Being carried was weird. Looking down the so-called haunted hallway he smirked, Taemin Hyung had told him once that Jonghyun got scared in this hallway, ran out screaming like a little girl. "Shall we enter hell's domain, Thehun?" He asked, chuckling like a mad man before pulling himself away from the younger before shoving his hands in his pockets and taking off down the bold hallway.