Everything needs to be a secret. There is no way anyone should know aside from us. 

I got bored and this just came up to my mind :)

It's surprising, how much a series of voice messages on your answering machine can turn your decidedly crappy day around.

Pairing: BamSon/JackBam Rating: PG Genre: Fluff

  In which Jackson is a computer hacker and Bambam is the cute, new receptionist. Jackson isn't ready to come out of his bubble, too bad Bambam doesn't really care.            

Bam Bam enjoys Jackson's entertaining presence more than he probably should. The thing is, he has to remember he's not the only one.

Today was the day Bambam was going to confess to Jackson, but Bambam noticed that Jackson has been hanging out with Mark a lot. Will things work out for little Kunpimook? 

Bambam, budding fashionista and ulzzang makeup vlogger, thinks The Jackson Show is material only fit to line virtual toilet bowls. Aforementioned Jackson attempts to change his sentiments. (and succeeds, but shh, no one's supposed to know)

A practice stint causes Bambam to faint. Jackson panics. Fluff ensues.

Where homesickness is a stranger to no one, not even the brightest of them all.

What happens when Jackson ignores BamBam? Who takes Action first?   -First one shot. -I hope you'll like it -Please comment what you think. ^.^

-Jackson wakes up at a hospital with no memories and the first person he sees is Bambam.-   This is my very first fanfic I have ever written so it's not so well written. Please comment on what you think of it and what I could do better. ^w^ This is a short one shot with only 2 070-ish words. I hope you'll like it.

"The way we get started is to stop talking and begin doing." - Walt Disney - - - - - - - - - - Sometimes, Bam-Bam just doesn't know when to hush.

"College AU. Guy-with-little-pieces-of-art-on-his-face is ridiculously handsome."