Differences
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Description
What if I told you feelings are hard to express? And what if I told you that even when you're in a relationship, speed bumps make hit the fan? I'm Jackson. And I'm a ing Douchebag. Not like I want to be one though. God, I would never wanna see him cry. But maybe I can fix myself, for someone else.
Rating: PG (Because, why not)
Theme song(s): Different~ Winner, Out of My Mind~ DAY6
Warning(s): Nothing really, Just BAMBAM CRIED ALOT, AND JACKSON IS A DOUCHE BAG (NOT ON PURPOSE), GAY PAIRING
Angst-ish.... On my Tumblr account I asked some people to choose between an angst or fluff. They said both... so enjoy?
Foreword
Bambam sat in his room, in the corner, where if anyone was to enter they wouldn't see him because it's covered by hanging clothes. He rocked himself back and forth crying into his crossed arms. Bambam cries at the way Jackson agressively pulled back from him, his intensely commanding voice directed to Bambam.
"Are you joking? What does, does our... relationship mean to you?"
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