Jin and J-Hope’s Haunted House Adventure It was a dark, spooky night at the BTS dorm, and the members were gathered in the living room, laughing and chatting. As they flipped through TV channels, they stumbled across an ad for a haunted house event nearby. "How about we go to the haunted house?" V suggested mischievously, a glint of excitement in his eyes. Suga immediately raised an eyebrow. “I’m not interested in paying to be scared. But Jin and J-Hope… now they would be fun to watch.” Jin and J-Hope, of course, were both known for their exaggerated reactions to spooky things. They could barely get through a movie with a jump scare without clinging to each other for dear life. Naturally, the members couldn’t resist. “Alright, Jin, J-Hope, you two are going in,” RM declared, grinning as he pushed them toward the door. “We’ll stay here and watch. On the cameras.” The two of them hesitated for a moment, but the peer pressure was real. With no way out, they reluctantly agreed. The haunted house was an old, creaky mansion that looked like it had been taken straight out of a horror movie. Fog rolled out from the entrance, and distant screams echoed from within. Jin and J-Hope stood at the threshold, both of them visibly nervous. “Hyung, do you think we’re gonna die in there?” J-Hope whispered, clutching onto Jin’s arm. “I… I’m pretty sure we’re not going to die. But I wouldn’t rule out a heart attack,” Jin said, his voice quivering. “We’ve got this. Just stick together, and don’t split up.” They entered, and immediately, eerie laughter echoed in the distance. Their footsteps echoed through the dimly lit hallway, and every creak of the floorboards made their hearts jump. Suddenly, a shadowy figure darted out from behind a corner. Jin screamed at the top of his lungs, doing a full 180-degree spin, nearly tripping over his own feet. “OH MY GOSH!!! WHAT IS THAT?!” Jin shouted, clutching onto J-Hope like a lifeline. J-Hope, just as terrified, screamed and followed suit. “WHAT IS GOING ON?! WHY DID WE DO THIS?!”
In the other room, BTS members were watching through the live camera feed, trying not to laugh. They could hear the screams from across the building, and the reactions were spectacular. “This is gold,” V chuckled, zooming in on Jin’s horrified face. “Look at Jin! He’s barely taking a step without panicking!” “Ssshhhhhh,” RM laughed between his words, struggling to keep his composure. “They really are the cowards of the group.” On the screen, Jin and J-Hope were now walking cautiously down a narrow corridor, glancing over their shoulders every few seconds. Suddenly, a door creaked open by itself. Both of them froze. “Did… did you hear that?” J-Hope whispered, trembling. “Of course, I heard it, J-Hope! We’re in a haunted house!” Jin hissed. “Just keep walking. Don’t make eye contact with anything!” The moment they stepped forward, the door slammed shut behind them with a loud bang. Jin jumped so high he almost hit the ceiling. “AHHHHHH!!!” J-Hope screamed and scrambled to hide behind Jin, his legs shaking so much that he almost fell over. “HYUUUNG, I CAN’T DO THIS. I WANT TO LEAVE!” Their frantic reactions were pure chaos. Meanwhile, back in the dorm, the other members were in absolute stitches. “Jin is hilarious,” Suga laughed, wiping tears from his eyes. “How does he even live with himself?” “They literally can’t go five steps without losing it,” Jimin said between chuckles. “They’re so scared.” As Jin and J-Hope continued to stumble through the haunted house, they accidentally triggered a fake cobweb that got stuck in Jin’s face. He panicked, furiously brushing it off. “AHHHHH, IT’S A SPIDER! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!!!” Jin cried, frantically shaking his head. “I think it’s just a web, hyung!” J-Hope tried to reassure him, but his own voice was quivering with fear. Meanwhile, the BTS members were watching the live feed, nearly doubling over in laughter. RM, who could barely hold it together, wiped a tear from his eye. “They’ve got to be the most terrified humans I’ve ever seen,” RM gasped between his laughs. “Look at J-Hope trying to hide behind Jin like he’s a shield!” “Come on, we have to help them!” Jimin teased, wiping his eyes. “Maybe we should send them a text: ‘It’s just a house, not a real haunted place!’” By the time Jin and J-Hope finally made it to the exit (after what seemed like hours of jumping at every little noise), they both looked like they had just run a marathon, drenched in sweat. When the doors opened, they immediately collapsed into the arms of the other members. “Oh my god, that was awful,” J-Hope gasped, still breathing heavily. “I thought I was going to die in there. Hyung, I nearly passed out.” Jin, still looking pale, nodded vigorously. “I’m never doing that again. I thought for sure I was going to be haunted for life.” The rest of BTS stood there, snickering. RM, struggling to breathe from laughter, finally managed to speak. “You two are definitely the cowards of the group. That was the best entertainment we’ve had in a while.” Jin and J-Hope glared at him, though they couldn’t help but laugh too. “Okay, fine,” Jin admitted with a grin. “We’re cowards. But we’ll never do a haunted house again!” “Until next time,” J-Hope said with a mischievous smile. And with that, BTS left the haunted house behind — but the memory of Jin and J-Hope’s terrified screams would remain in their hearts forever.
