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BamBam's room was massive.
It was the biggest bedroom I've ever been inside of in my entire life and it wasn't even the master bedroom.
His bed was the main focus of the room. It was a king sized bed with neon lights lining the bottom. With a click of a remote the colors changed. Those same lights were lining the edges of the ceiling, linking the charcoal grey walls to the plain white ceiling.
"Your room looks so sick." I placed the remote control down next to me on his black desk. "Did you decorate it yourself?"
Somehow, I found myself distanced from everyone else at the chill once again but this time, it was just BamBam and I. His bedroom door was shut to block out any interruptions that may occur.
Yes, I am nervous. No, I am not going to sprint out of there.
BamBam walked out of his closet and came to stand between my legs. "Yeah, I did."
The conversation I had with the girls the day of the sexting incident about me being so many tiers bellow them on the big scale was still drilled in my head. It really bothered me but I know they were just trying to encourage me to break out of my awkward shell.
I raised my eyebrows at BamBam and watched as his hands found their way onto the sides of my thighs. "Can I help you?" I joked.
He cracked a smile and took a step closer. "You can actually." He jokingly flicked his eyes down to his pants then back up to me in a suggestive manner.
I rolled my eyes and eyed him for a minute. "I never took you for a pervert, BamBam."
My cheeks flushed as he gently lifted my chin with his fingers. "Cause I'm not." He whispered, slowly leaning in.
I could feel the heat of his breath mixing with mine as the gap between our lips gradually closed.
And then, his bedroom door slammed open.
"Are we interrupting something?" Esther's voice rang through the room, killing the moment.
BamBam's hold on me dropped and with a sigh, he took a step away from me. "Maybe." I said, annoyed.
"Kinda." BamBam spoke at the same time.
It's official, the world is working against me.
I hopped off the desk and stood next to the boy I could've been canoodling with. "Why is everyone cock blocking us." I grumbled.
BamBam snickered beside me and Gwen rolled her eyes. "Were you about to move up a level?" Esther asked, wiggling her eyebrows.
"What is she talking about?" BamBam asked, placing a hand on my lower back.
"Don't worry about it." I mumbled, glaring at my so called best friends.
"It would be best if you didn't know." Esther let out a small giggle and lifted her phone up to take a picture. Gwen sighed and promptly pushed Esther's arm down just as the flash was going off. "Hey!"
"Now is not the time, Esther." Gwen widened her eyes at her as if she was trying to send a message.
I looked over at Gabby for help, but she was too busy admiring BamBam's bong display. "Our ride should be here by now." She mumbled, still entranced by the many different shapes and sizes.
Right on cue, we heard a loud crash coming from outside.
BamBam flinched in his spot and his hand slid off of my back. "KIM NAMJOON, IN THE NAME OF ALL THAT IS HOLY, HOW DID YOU MANAGE TO BREAK THAT?!" We heard a familiar voice yell from outside.
The boy backed away and headed over to his window to check out what made the crashing sound. "So, my stepmom's car side-view mirror is now broken." He laughed while turning back to face us.
"And that, ladies, is our cue to leave." Gabby smiled, finally free from bong world. She ushered the blond and ginger out of the room and shot me a wink. "We'll give you two some time to say good bye. So we'll meet you outside." She said to me.
"YOU HAVE ONE MINUTE." I heard Gwen yell from outside the now shut door, making me flinch.
Be suave.
I walked over to BamBam and hugged him. "Thank you for having us over." I felt him squeeze my body a bit. "And I'm sorry for pulling you away from all of your friends that were here... and the JK drama." I mumbled out the last part.
"Don't worry about it Lie." He broke the hug but stayed close. "But you should figure out whatever is going on between you, cause from what I saw, it seems like he may like you."
I friggin wish.
From outside his window, we heard multiple people yelling for me to hurry up.
"I have to go."
Nice, staying the obvious like a stupid idiot.
"I'll walk you out."
I fiddled with the many rings on my fingers as we left his room and made our way over to the front door. "It was really nice meeting you. I guess I'll see you around."
"Unless JK kills me first." He joked. He opened the door and lightly pushed me out. "Good luck with him."
I walked down his front steps towards the Kim's family mini van. "I'll really need that, won't I?"
"You will." BamBam smiles and waves at everyone in the car. "Oh and tell JK that I'll keep my 'greasy hands' to myself, I'm not tryna beef with my dealer."
Then what were you doing when we were in your bedroom?
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