Chapter 8

"B-but that movie is..." Mark stuttered. Bambam glanced at Mark and giggled. "Why? The holy mighty Mark doesn't have the courage to watch it?" Bambam challenged.

Mark turned towards Bambam and huffed, "Fine, but don't blame me if you get aroused from watching this." Bambam laughed. "More like you will get aroused," Bambam winked.

Mark just huffed again and focused his eyes back on the television screen where the movie started to play.

The both of them were silent throughout the movie, but the tent in their pants were evident no matter how they tried to hide it. Mark was watching the movie with an unsaid desire burning in his eyes.

As for Bambam, he was getting aroused to the point where he felt his whole body heating up. He snapped out of the sexual scene playing in the television and immediately took the remote to switch off the television.

Mark's eyes snapped towards Bambam as Bambam hurriedly took off to his bedroom, yelling a "I think that's enough for today!" before Mark heard a door slam shut.

Mark was in dazed and could only stare at where Bambam disappeared dumbly. He only snapped out of it after a minute or two. Mark moved out from where he was sitting and groaned when he realized his member was still hard.

"Damn you, Kunpimook." Mark muttered under his breath. He ran his fingers through his hair as he walked back to his own bedroom.

Both males laid down on their bed that night, wondering why they thought of each other when they were jerking off.

The next morning was awkward to say the very least. Both of them said nothing as they ate the breakfast Mark prepared since he was up earlier.

Bambam ate everything hastily, wanting to escape the tense situation they were in. Once Bambam finished his meal, he hurriedly walked out the kitchen with a "Thanks for the meal" after he washed his dishes.

Mark placed his fork down on his plate and sighed, "How long is this going to last?" He washed his dish and went off to his bedroom to get ready for school.

While Mark was changing, he heard Bambam's bedroom door click open and close. After a few seconds, the front door slammed shut and Mark could only stare at his bedroom door and sighed.

Mark then proceeded to head to his room, changing into his uniform before heading to school too. He strolls down the walkway, humming softly to a song he was listening to on his earpiece.

Before he knew it, he reached school. He sighed a little, as he thinks about what today would bring him.

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