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Khun's Pov

   My eyes fluttered open, sunlight seeping into the room. Where was I again..? I scanned the room, black couch, TV.. Oh! Bam's place! But what is that aroma? I took in a deep inhale before rolling off the couch, huddling in the warmth of my fuzzy blankets. It almost smells like.. I don't know.. Waffles? I waddled towards the kitchen to see Bam gliding around the kitchen once again, tossing around pots and pans.

   I hoisted myself up onto a stool, and just watched him make breakfast. It was surprising how graceful he was in the kitchen. "Good Morning," I yawned out. He peaked around to greet me with a smile, which I quickly returned.

   "How did you sleep? I felt bad that you took the couch.." He spoke, mumbling the last part. I couldn't help but chuckle. "You made me dinner, allowed me to stay over, helped me with my songs for the concert, the least I could do is take the couch," I hummed. He just sighed, I could feel him pouting from here.

   "So pouty, whatcha making?" He turned around and just lightly shook his head with a slight smile on his face. He totally likes the nickname. "Well, I'm just making some waffles with some fruit, it should be about done.." I nodded in approval. So it was waffles.. "Oh yeah, Bam," He slightly titled his head. Just adorable. "Could we practice singing today? Today is Thursday and the concerts tomorrow.. "

   "Yeah of course.. We can set up our own little music studio in the living room. We don't have school obviously because of all the snow, so we can take today to hang around and practice.." This should be good fun. More time to hang around, get to know him, and practice? Score.

    He shifted over to grab some plates. He reached up trying to grab plates, but was just a bit to short. I lightly snickered. "Hey babe, need help reaching the plates?~" He just huffed and crossed his arms over his broad chest. I couldn't help but giggle at his reaction. I slipped off the stool, leaving my blaet behind. This will be fun.. I'll just tease him a bit.

   I stood right behind him, slightly pushing him into the counter. I began to reach up, placing one hand on his hip as support. I slid my knee inbetween his legs so he couldn't move and leaned in towards his ear, breathing heavily. My hand slowly teased down his leg, moving down his thigh. I successfully grabbed two plates placing them on the counter. I whispered huskily into his ear, "Got it~ "

   I then walked away, as if nothing had happened, helping him plate breakfast. "Speaking of singing, are you coming to the concert?" I turned towards him, a slight smirk creeping onto my face.

Bam's Pov

   I-.. I, fuck. Every inch and drop off blood was at my cheeks. My eyes widen, my heartbeat was going way to fast for even a heart monitor to pick up. I was shaking and my thoughts were all over the place.. I was a flustered mess. Calm down. Calm down. I turned towards Khun to see him staring at me, with just the slightest smirk creeping up his face. He enjoyed it, didn't he.. He is such a ugh.. Why does he have to be attractive and funny and kind.. Meanie.

   I tired to calm myself down, and took a deep breath. We're calm and sorta collected. Not really, but whatever I got to tell myself. "I-I a-actually wasn't a-able to get t-tickets.." I stuttered out. Great, now he knows he won! He is gonna be so proud and happy.. Ugh. But only this round..

   "Good, cause you are going to be my guest. You'll be by my side backstage," Wait.. What? I shot him a confused look and unknowingly tilted my head. "You can do that..?" He just shrugged, "I'm Khun Aguero Agnes. I can do whatever the hell I want," I broke out into hysterical laughter.

   He looked exhausted, half way out of it, but still so confident. He was a gift. From heaven or hell.. I don't know.

   He handed me my plate, and we finally began to eat breakfast. I watched him pile mounds of food into his mouth as if he hadn't eaten in days. He whipped his head, "How do you make such good food? You should be my chef, I'd hire you.. But you may have a bit trouble reaching the plates~" He hummed. I felt my cheeks go ablaze. I turned away, flustered again, silently eating breakfast. I could hear light snickers coming from him.

    I swiftly finished breakfast and piled our plates into the dishwasher. We then started towards the living room. I grabbed my book that rested on the coffee table. I fell back into the couch, sinking into the leather cushions. I began to flip through my lyrics notebook. Khun copied, and sat next to me, his chin rested on my shoulder. I was flipping through, scanning each song I had written until Khun had pointed at a song, jabbing at the lyrics. I remember this song.. I wrote this right when I Jinsung showed me music..

   I remember who this was for.. I remember her. Rachel.. Disgusting. Absolutely Revolting.

   I turned Khun, he jabbed at the lyrics again. "Can you sing this one? Afterwards we can do our duet.." I simply nodded. "Also a warning.. This is a emotional song.. " I gave him a cutesy smile before starting the intro music on my phone. I began to sing..

(Play Praying by Kesha. Or a great male cover by Chase Holfelder)

Well, you almost had me fooled
Told me that I was nothing without you
Oh, and after everything you've done
I can thank you for how strong I have become

'Cause you brought the flames and you put me through hell
I had to learn how to fight for myself
And we both know all the truth I could tell
I'll just say this is I wish you farewell

I hope you're somewhere praying, praying
I hope your soul is changing, changing
I hope you find your peace
Falling on your knees, praying

I'm proud of who I am
No more monsters, I can breathe again
And you said that I was done
Well, you were wrong and now the best is yet to come

'Cause I can make it on my own
And I don't need you, I found a strength I've never known
I've been thrown out, I've been burned
When I'm finished, they won't even know your name

   I began to tear my hands through my hair.. Tears falling down my cheeks..

You brought the flames and you put me through hell
I had to learn how to fight for myself
And we both know all the truth I could tell
I'll just say this is I wish you farewell

I hope you're somewhere praying, praying
I hope your soul is changing, changing
I hope you find your peace
Falling on your knees, praying

Oh, sometimes, I pray for you at night
Oh, someday, maybe you'll see the light
Oh, some say, in life you gonna get what you give
But some things, only God can forgive

I hope you're somewhere praying, praying
I hope your soul is changing, changing
I hope you find your peace
Falling on your knees, praying

   I finished the song and faced Khun, a few tears streaming out of my eyes. He looked shocked.. But sad. He slipped off the couch and gently folded his arms around me. I froze for a moment, uncertain, before melting into the hug. I nuzzled into the crook of his neck, letting out the rest of my tears. He just stood there, arms wrapped around me, drawing little circles in the small of my back.

   "Want to talk about it..?" I shook my head no, and we fell back into a comfortable silence. After a few minutes Khun let go, grabbed onto my shoulders, and looked me directly in the eye. His gorgeous, deep, cobalt eyes glittered with determination. "Can you tell me at one point? It isn't good to bottle up.." I nodded and flashed him a sad smile. He nodded approvingly.

   "So! Do you want to do our duet?" I shook my head with excitement. "Yes!" I squeaked. His voice was the equivalent to off velvet. It was out of this world. Amazing, heaven-sent. I could feel excitement bubbling up in my chest. "So is there any song we both know, that you want to do?" I just waved at him. "You can pick a song.. I don't mind," Khun just shrugged in reply, thinking about what song we could do.

   He snapped his fingers. "How about the song I wrote, Dangerous Night?" I nodded along. This one was a good one! I remember listening to it right when it debuted, an absolutely flawless song. He pulled out his phone and began to play the music. He started singing first..

(Play the song Dangerous Night by Thirty Seconds To Mars)

Khun

We burned and we bled, we try to forget
But the memories left are still haunting
The walls that we built from bottles and pills
We swallow until we're not talking

I... I am a man on fire
You... a violent desire

Khun and Bam

What a dangerous night to fall in lo-o-ove
Don't know why we still hide what we've beco-o-ome (oh, oh)

   Their voices blended with each other, creating a blissful melody. But the didn't even notice, still marveling at each others voices.

Do you wanna cross the line?
We're runnin' out of time
A dangerous night to fall in lo-o-ove

Bam

Started a stranger, a lover in danger
The edge of a knife
The face of an angel, the heart of a ghost
Was it a dream?

I... I am a man on fire
You... a violent desire

Khun and Bam

What a dangerous night to fall in lo-o-ove
Don't know why we still hide what we've beco-o-ome (oh, oh)

Do you wanna cross the line?
We're runnin' out of time
A dangerous night to fall in lo-o-ove (oh, oh)

Bam

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

Khun

I... I am a man on fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire

   Khun pulled Bam to his chest, and whispered in his ear,

You... a violent desire

Khun and Bam

A dangerous night to fall in lo-o-ove
A dangerous night to fall in lo-o-ove
Do you wanna cross the line?
We're runnin' out of time

A dangerous night to fall in lo-o-ove (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
A dangerous night to fall in lo-o-ove (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
A dangerous night to fall in lo-o-ove (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

   Bam was pulled up to Khun's chest, they both stared at each other, eye to eye, nose to nose, and almost, just almost lip to lip.