Seungho cautiously peered over the newspaper on the ground. "It's a newspaper oppa. It's not going to kill you." Mimi scoffed. 

"Who knows." Seungho shrugged. 

"Do you see this?" Mimi pointed a finger to Seungho.

Seungho scrunched up his face. He kicked the paper over the floor, and stood still. Mimi stared blankly.

"Let's goooooo. There's a punishment waiting for us if we don't complete it faster than the other teams." Mimi pouted.

"Fine!" Seungho nodded, satisfied. He stepped over the newspaper, and walked through the hall still holding Mimi's hand.

"Ehm." Mimi looked at his hand, silently enjoying it. 

"What?" Seungho smirked, squeezing Mimi's hand. Mimi pouted and blew air into her cheeks. 

"You guys seem close." the cameraman stood behind the camera with envy. 

The memory of her meeting Seungho a year ago washed into her brain.

Mimi cocked her head.

Does that count as 'close'?

"Yep. We've gotten close." Seungho slung his arm around Mimi casually. 

"Aren't you guys afraid of getting into a scandal?" the cameraman grunted. 

"Me? With her?" Seungho looked at Mimi then burst out into laughter.

Mimi heaved a short breath. "This little kid? Nahh~" Seungho ruffled Mimi's hair. Mimi frowned. 

"So I'm not a woman to you?" Mimi grunted. 

"With your personality? No." Seungho sputtered. 

"Psh!" Mimi shook off Seungho's hand. Mimi laughed, feeling disappointed.

All of a sudden, a door slammed from down the hall, making Mimi's laughter die down. "Hellooo~" Mimi called out, going in front of Seungho. 

"Y-yah!" Seungho grabbed Mimi's hand again, making him the lead again.

"Mommyyy.."

"I bet you the corpse is over there." Mimi smiled. 

"I don't want to go over there. It's a trappp." Seungho groaned. 

"Let's go for the funs." Mimi pleaded. Seungho sighed, rubbing his temples. Seungho took a step farther, avoiding the open doors on the side.

"Waitwaitwaitwait!" Mimi pulled, leaning into the room. 

"What?!" Seungho complained. 

"There's a flashlight there." Mimi pointed, excitedly. 

"So?" Seungho raised his eyebrows. 

"Let's go get it." Mimi grinned. 

"Fine fine." Seungho shrugged.

"You wait here, I'll just get it." Mimi pushed Seungho away, feeling glad of some space.

She quickly wiped away the feeling of his hands on her hoodie, embarrassed and shy.

Seungho watched over Mimi, smiling whenever she looked over her shoulder. 

"I'll be going by myself!" Seungho waved off, jokingly. Mimi turned around, her eyes filled with panic.

Seungho halted in his steps. "Just kidding!" he grinned.

Mimi's chest heaved and smiled.

His eyebrows scrunched up.

Does she not like being alone?

"I hear something coming." Seungho whirled around.

Mimi grabbed the flashlight, going back towards the door.

A ghost ran towards the door, and closed it, slamming it.

It pushed away Mimi's cameraman, whispering something to him.

It turned towards Seungho, growling. It then started approaching Seungho, provoking him and pushing him towards the end of the hall.

"What the?!" Seungho stepped back. 

"Oppa!" Mimi peeked through the window, panicking. The ghost was pushing Seungho away, farther and farther away. 

"I'll be waiting there or something." Seungho laughed as he let himself be pushed away.

He felt worried, but in this situation..

What could he do?

"O-oppa!" Mimi shouted, her heart thumping faster. 

He felt slightly bad, amazed at how vulnerable and scared she seemed.

His figure disappeared behind a corner, and Mimi heard the slam of an emergency door. The cameraman had gotten lost somewhere, and Seungho's cameraman followed Seungho.

Mimi was alone.

Her hands were shaking, her legs had no strength.

"H-hello?" Mimi called out.

"Haha! Look at that! The ghost pushed Seungho towards the west wing." Taewoo pointed towards the screen. 

"Yah, but look at Mimi, s