Bam's Pov

P-punishment!? I was pressed up against the bathroom door by Khun Aguero Agnes, and he was gonna punish me? Oh no, I gotta get away. As much as anyone would have sold their soul to the devil to get a punishment from Khun, I can't, not today.

I don't know how much longer I could last anyway. If probably past out from all the blood rushing into my head. My head was spinning ang my thoughts were in a whirl trying to think of how to escape. I took in a deep breath and bit my lip.. I have an idea.. But I don't know if it will work. I'm going flirt. Like hardcore lust flirt. I'll get him so flustered, he won't know what to do.

It's dangerous, but it could work.. Plus I can one up him.

I turned around, my eyes trailing up and down his body. It may just be part of the plan, but I might as well take advantage of the moment.. And might I say, I don't regret anything. He had porcelain skin, a toned stomach, muscular arms.. An- Wait! Back to the plan!

I wrapped my arms around his neck, before pulling him close. I switched our positions, pushing him up against the door. I leaned in towards his ear and whispered in a husky voice, "Looking like that, you make me, a gentlemen, stare.. You wanna show me how you work, love? How you make it hot.. Please do make it last, make it feel like I don't even need to think hard," I moved in towards his face so I could feel his breath "The way you work your hips, those thighs, those lips, your body.. Why can't it all be mine?"

His face went bright red. Holy cow! It worked.. I stared into his eyes and soon realized our position. Abort. Abort, abort, abort. Nothing happened here.. Like at all. Never ever. Nun uh. We're giddy and flustered, but we're calm and collected as far as he can see.

I backed up, realizing Khun, and went to grab a towel of my own and placed it on the counter. I pull a Khun, and pretended as if nothing had happened. That's what he gets, the plates and the flour. Get a taste of his own flirtatiousness."I'm going to grab my own clothes now, I'll take a shower. Hot cocoa and cookies on the coffee table," I exited the room, and began to descend down the hallway. I air fist pumped before grabbing my own clothes. I couldn't help but fanboy a little, that was Khun Aguero Agnes.

Also, I could maybe I could make a song out of what I said to Khun.. Maybe.. I slipped into my room grabbing random clothes before I began back down the hallway before making it towards the bathroom. I knocked on the door this time, to not get a answer. As much as I could be tempted, I'm not making that mistake again.

I swung the door open to see the bathroom empty. Thank God.. I locked the door to strip of my clothes, and slid into the shower. The warm water splashed into my back, the flour already beginning to fade. I dragged my hands through my damp hair, cleaning off all the flour. Once I was rinsed down and flour-free, I exited the shower, my nude body hit with the chilly air. I quickly dried off and threw on my clean clothes.

It felt good to have new clothes on, I shook my head once last time, ridding of most of the water. I exited the bathroom, sauntering towards the living room to see Khun wrapped up in blankets. He looked like a mummy wrapped up in about five different blankets?

I mentally chuckled, flashing him a quick smile before settling on the couch. I huddled up besides Khun, our sides pressed up against each other. It was comfortable, but weird. We just had the bathroom thing, but we were comfortable and chill. It was.. I guess weird in a way? I brushed aside the thought, nursing my cup of hot cocoa. I pressed the start button, and the movie began, but I was already out of it..

'I say ah, are you coming back to me?
It's a disatrophe
Like come on, are you really feeling apathy
I got the moves, make you come on running after me'

Maybe that could work for the song.. I began to hum a little tune, trying to create the best tune for the song. I couldn't focus on the movie. Lyrics, ideas, and Khun whirled around in my head. I couldn't keep up, my head in a whirl. I was exhausted from today, my body begged to shut down. My eyes began to sag, it was as if they weighed tons. I placed my cup down, before immediately passing out.

Khun's Pov

I was out of it the whole movie. I couldn't focus.. Bam's voice rung throughout my head, 'You wanna show me how you work, love? How you make it hot. Please do make it last, make it feel like I don't even need to think hard,' I mentally groaned. He is getting to my head, but I can't let him in. I don't know him well enough. As much as my everything wants him, not yet. But then again, our key word is yet. Plus, oh.. What about father? What is he going to think?

I don't even know his opinion on LGBTQ+. This is going to be a mess. But Bam is just so kind, stubborn, funny, and nervous but flirtatious. He is a bundle of cuteness.. But I don't want father to bring down hell onto him.. Maybe I could try to get father's opinion without having a huge fucking rainbow sign over my head that is flashing 'IM GAY.' This may be a bit harder than I thought..

My dad and me never had a tight relationship. We always pretended to be the number one father and son relationship in front of the cameras. But when he was home, which was once in a blue moon; we wouldn't even interact. It's not that I didn't want to.. It's just I didn't know what to say. Mom used to say, not to trust anyone and don't let people mess with my success.. But did that come with the cost of my own relationship with my own father?

My family and me were a mess. Father was always busy, mother left to who fucking knows where, all my siblings are always thriving to work hard and be dad's successor. I was lonely and closed up.. And it didn't help that I was cold and cunning towards others. I really had no one besides the group and Bam.. I may not show it, but I am eternally grateful to my friends.. Expect I don't know about Swordsy.. He gets in my nerves a lot.. He is such a fucking bit-

I was snapped out of my thought by a light weight falling onto my shoulder. I just carefully turned my head to see Bam resting on my shoulder. He was out cold. Well I might as well get him in a comfy position so his neck isn't sore when he wakes up.. Plus I'm pretty tired as well..

I gently slid my hands under his head and back. I laid myself down on the couch first, before laying his smaller body on top of mine. He snuggled into my chest, wrapping his arms around me. I didn't mind. It was nice to feel loved. Unlike my family, my friends were there. But this boy, maybe he could be more.. I wrapped one arm around him, securing him in my arms. I don't know if he would fall off the couch.. With my free hand, I grabbed my phone and to pressed on my messages.

Before I put my phone down, I sent a quick text to Shibisu.

StubbornBlueberry: I'm staying over at Bam's. If I don't wake up in time for the concert prep, I'm here XX XXXXX XX. Sleep well

I threw my phone onto the floor, pulling Bam closer to my chest. Finally, some nice good rest.. He snuggled closer, nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck. I ran my hair through his soft, brunette locks, falling into a deep sleep.