Jackson found himself driving to the beach the next day, wanting to escape the dreary and gloomy mood that has become of his once lively house. He needed to be away, to think, even just for a little while. So he got on his car and drove, knowing he needed the calm of the ocean.

He got to the beach, finding the place not too crowded. He went and sat on one of the cottages and just stared out at the vast ocean. He could not help the memory that came flooding in. This is the same beach that he and Bambam usually drove to since it is fairly close to their home.

“My love for you is as wide and as deep as the ocean,” Bambam said, a smile playing on his lips, head resting on Jackson’s shoulder.

“Oh, we’re playing that game huh?” Jackson chuckled.

“Well, my love for you is as white and fluffy as those clouds overhead because it’s pure,” Jackson said.

“That’s not how it works, love. You should tell me how big your love is,” Bambam pouted, extending his arms to the side to prove his point. Jackson laughed.

“Okay, okay. Baby, my love for you is like the number 8 because it’s infinite,” Jackson said with a grin.

“Aww! How can I top that? Infinite? Really? Tsk. I have to think of something else. Give me a little time, I’ll surely top that,” Bambam promised.

“You don’t have to. I know you love me, maybe not as much as I love you but I know you definitely love me,” Jackson said, clearly wanting to rile Bambam up but got the opposite reaction instead.

Bambam turned to stare at him, eyes misting with unshed tears.

“And I am so lucky to have your love, Jack. That’s why I thank God every day that out of 7 billion people in the world, I got to have you. It’s fate, that’s what it is. And I am going to show you and make you feel just how much I love you for as long I live!” Bambam said, now grinning and tackling Jackson to give him a hug.

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