Chapter Twelve

Bam's Pov

   "Jinsung! He it's not my boyfriend, he is just a friend," He shuffled towards Khun, "Yeah, yeah. They all say that.. He'll be your boyfriend within the next three weeks.." He stuck out his hand, that Khun graciously took. "Nice meeting you sir," He turned back, smiling at me. "Oo! He is polite.. Unlike someone I used to know~" I huffed, staring at Jinsung. He always teases me for being a skittish and bratty kid. I have my reasons, I was petrified for my life.

   I didn't want to follow him, or be anywhere near him if he was like Rachel. Of course I know he isn't now, I didn't know back then. I know he knows why, but he likes to tease me, always lighting the room with his cheery attitude and persona.

   "Let's go sit down in the back," I nodded. I started towards the back, it was a lounge-like area with some couches and tables. Khun followed right behind me as we headed towards the back. We walked in, and sat next to each other on the couch, Jinsung sitting across from us. "So how's the new apartment and school?"

   "The apartment is really nice, and the school is amazing, way better then the old one, I have some friends," I gestured towards Khun, "As you can see," He nodded, shifting his gaze onto Khun. "You.."

   "Are you treating Bam with the respect and admiration he deserves?" Khun nodded, relaxing on the couch. "Are you making him be friends with you against his will?" Oh god.. This is going to be him asking the most ridiculous questions. Khun shook his head no, and Jinsung continued to ridicule Khun with random questions, until he came to the last question, and this one was for me. He turned towards me, "Does he know about Rachel?" Ah shoot. Please don't remember, please don't remember. "N-no, he doesn't.." I croaked out.

   I felt a tap on my shoulder, I looked over to see Khun staring at me, a concerned look spread across his face. Shoot. He remembered. He remembered. What do I do? He comforted in a deep voice, "Bam, is this the same Rachel that was in your dream?"  I froze. Should I tell him..? Would be hate me? Call me vile, disgusting, horrid? Would he let me ever see him again..? Will I lose the only friends I have?

   "U-umm.." I just nodded, not trusting my trembling voice. He slipped his hand on my back, drawing little circles, slowly calming me down. "It's fine, you don't need to tell me, when your ready.." I nodded, shifting over to Khun, slightly leaning on him. I enjoyed when he drew circles in the small of my back, it was calming. Jinsung stared at me, lifting one eyebrow up.

   "Heard of her name.. I had a nightmare. But doesn't know w-what she did.." He nodded, leaning back on the couch. "So how is Yuri doing?" A smile crept into my face. "She is doing well, loud and proud, swearing in front of customers, also thinks we're dating.." He chuckled. "Well in the position your in, how comfortable you are with each other.. I wouldn't doubt that your married! But you are young, so makes sense,"

   I just moved on, pushing his comment aside. Khun probably just thinks of us as friends. Nothing more. Me and Jinsung continued to talk and catch up, Khun right by me. It was nice catching up with him. We had phones but he was usually busy with his friends or with martial art classes. Or, when he was free, I had school or work. So it was nice just to seat down face to face and catch up.

   He was such a nice man, kind and caring. Always a happy guy, very cheery disposition. He was a breath fresh of air. I could talk with him for hours and hours bouncing off from topic to topic. I was glad that he was the man who found and raised me.

   After a few hours of chatting, it seemed like Khun and Jinsung were are pretty good terms, they could hold up a conversation without it being awkward. But sadly enough Jinsung had to teach another class. We said our goodbyes and we were off. We stepped outside into the frigid air and began our way towards the car. The ivory snow crunched underneath our feet, it was perfect snow for snowballs..

   I peered up at Khun, he was facing forward. Not paying attention. Little did he know that, that would be his downfall. I slipped a hand full into my palm, crunching the snow into a snow ball. I dropped a pace back, so Khun couldn't see me. I aimed for the back of his head, and chucked the snowball. It his him square in the head. I bursted into a fit of giggles and began to sprint for the car before he understood what was going on.

   I saw a white ball fly by my head. I zoomed and ducked beside a car. I peered over the hood of the car, no one was there.. I whipped around to see Khun standing with a snowball in his hand. Before I could dodge, I got hit right on the top of the head. Slushy snow dripped down my hair, dripping off my face. I pouted, and he broke out into hysterical laughter. I soon joined him before sticking out my hand, "Truce?"

   He grabbed my hand, "Truce," I flashed a cutesy smile at him before standing up and heading towards the car, but this time with no snowball. We slipped into the car, and turned on the heater, sinking into the leather seats. I turned towards Khun, home is where the people are right?

   It was good to be home..

  
  

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