Fandom: F.cuz
Pairings: Ninja KanU, JinJun
Rating: pg13
Warnings: Boys kissing
Summary: Kan is scared of Rollercoasters
Notes: Inspired by
this picture LeeU is the first onto the the ride, practically skipping as he drags a weak-kneed Kan behind him. The bottle blonde bites his lip, remembering the last time the members dragged him onto a ride. It took Yejun, their managers and several other staff members to help him down the small steps back to solid land and the hyungs still hadn't let him live that down.
Jinon is behind him, a warm and comforting hand pressed to his spine. 'You'll be fine' Kan turns to smile at him, thankful for his hyung's words but Jinon is already turned away, his attention set on the group maknae. LeeU reaches across, strapping Kan firmly into his seat, pulling the lap bar down over his head. It cuts into his thighs a little. They make eye contact for a moment, LeeU's eyes dancing with excitement because he loves adventure and adrenaline, even if he hates his hair being mussed. 'It's ok Kannie' LeeU takes hold of his wrist again and squeezes it gently. 'We're here for you' LeeU offers him a bright smile and the hand leaves his wrist. 'I'm so excited' He squeals, slapping his own thighs. Kan nods, he thinks he's about to be sick.
The ride starts forwards with a jolt and Kan jumps in his seat. The hyung's either side of him chuckle and from the corner of his eye he sees Yejun reach out for Jinon's hand. Their leader exhales slightly and turns his head to a side, giving Yejun's hand a firm squeeze. The maknae grins up at him through his bangs, pulling Jinon's hand to rest on his thigh. They travel through rooms that are decorated like a tomb, odd english phrases like 'Find the book of the living!' and 'Kill Imhotep!' scrawled across the walls.
Kan jumps every time the overhead lights illuminate one of the imhotep mannequins, his deep voice filling the room. It makes LeeU laugh and the older boy takes pity, touching the inside of his elbow. Kan glances at him, wide-eyed and the cart jerks forwards, almost crashing into a screen. There's an eerie silence that only lasts for a few moments before a high-pitched hissing starts bubbling. The walls on the screens around them crack and within moments there's tiny scarabs clawing their way out. Kan screams, clutching LeeU's arm with both of his and fights the urge to press his face to the boy's shoulder. The cart jerks backwards and tilts down for several long moments and LeeU pushes him back into his seat with one arm across his chest. The cart shudders and shakes, Kan is positive they're going to fall backwards to their impending doom when it jerks to a side, turning them round 180 degrees and speeds forwards, almost flying off it's tracks. Yejun squeals and Kan spares him a glance, the boy clinging to Jinon's arm. Jinon looks good right about now with his broad chest and muscular arms. Jinon looks safe and solid, LeeU just looks wild, eyes lit up and hair poking at every angle.
They come to a room where the ceiling is englufed in flames. It's hot and stuffy and Kan can't quite tell if they're real or not so he reaches forwards for LeeU's hand. He misses the book that opens on screen and the red writing, the dull sound of Imhotep's voice ringing in his ears over the crackling of the fire. He really hopes that's not real. The cart moves forwards, lurches slightly and they drop forward, Kan's stomach pushing itself far up into his chest. His organs feel displaced and his arms fly up above his head. From the corner of his eye he sees LeeU strike a pose, because it's LeeU and he seems to have some sort of radar for cameras. Yejun squeals, a mixture of excitement and terror and Kan finds himself deafened as Jinon lets out a loud whoop of excitement. He doesn't see the way Yejun's hand curls around Jinon's in a tight death-grip.
Kan tries to scream. He wants to get off, wants Jinon-hyung and LeeU-hyung to help him back to safe land but the words are pushed back into his throat but all he can do is pant when the cart finds it's way back onto a straight track. His chest heaves and he can feel the sweat at his brow as it slowly makes it's way down his temples and between his eyes. He's gonna be sick and LeeU hyung will scold him for ruining his make-up.
By the time Kan comes back to his senses, there's a loud booming overhead. 'Death is only the begining' Imhotep warns, his evil laughter sending shivers down Kan's spine. The cart pulls into the unloading area and Jinon and Yejun are instantly out of their seats. Yejun's laughing about something, hand firmly curled around Jinon's as he tugs the older man towards the exit tunnel, neither waiting for LeeU and Kan. LeeU gives him a nudge, also out of his seat and reaches over to pull the lap bar from him. Kan smiles in thanks, not trusting himself to speak just yet because he still feels sick from that last drop.
LeeU pushes him off the cart and towards the exit where they find Jinon pressing Yejun to the wall. It's dark and there was only a handful of people on the ride with them, all of them long gone by now. 'You're going to get caught one day, you know' LeeU pulls Kan's arm over his shoulders, slipping an arm around the blonde's waist and pulls him out to fresh air. He gives Jinon's ankle a sharp kick on the way passed and Yejun gently pushes him away. The maknae pops up under Kan's other arm and grins at the power vocalist. 'It's ok Hyung, we'll just say it's fan service'