BamBam left your house with an idiotic smile, but it soon faded when he realized what he had done.

 

"Oh my god..." he said to himself slowly. "I just kissed her!!! Why did I kiss her??!!"

 

His voice became louder with every word.

 

"Aish!! I'm going crazy now!!" he hit his head. "I'm so stupid!! She was asleep, right?? She didn't know about what I did?? Oh my god!!!! Why?!?!?!?"

 

He said those words to himself repeatedly until he got to his house.

 

Once he was inside his house and his bedroom, he locked himself inside and threw himself on his bed.

 

"Maybe I should just sleep. I don't like her! How can I like my best friend?? Maybe my feelings for her is just for today!!!" he said to no one in particular.

 

He buried his face in his pillow.

 

Then he soon fell asleep.

 

This boy was really one-of-a-kind.

 

Next morning, he woke up at noon, checking his phone to find so many calls and messages from you.

 

He took the time to read them all one by one before calling.

 

"Bammie!! What happened to you?" you said loudly.

"I woke up late," he said.

"What time?"

"Like... Now,"

 

You didn't say anything and let out a deep breath before saying another word.

 

"I'm going over to your house. We need to talk," you said before immediately hanging up.

 

It took BamBam a while to register your words.

 

When he finally did, he sighed and hid himself under his blanket.

 

 

                                                   ***

 

 

"Yah!" you sat down on his bed, grabbing his pillow and hitting him with it. "Why'd you wake up so late? What happened to you?"

 

He sat up, looking straight at you.

 

"I..."

 

He noticed your fringe cover your eyes slightly. He reached over and brushed it away to see your eyes.

 

"Thanks," you smiled at him.

 

His cheeks turned a bright shade of red.

 

He immediately hid under his blanket again.

 

"What's wrong with me??" he yelled..

"Yeah. What exactly is wrong with you, Bammie?" you asked.

"I don't know," he mumbled. "Hit me, will you?"

"Sure about that?"

"No,"

 

He sighed and slowly sat up again.

 

"What's happening to me?" he asked. "I... My heart is beating so fast, and I don't know why. I'm so nervous right now, and.... Aish.... What's happening to me?"

 

You were quiet.

 

Was your Bammie in love??

 

But he wasn't yours!

 

Something's wrong with you, too!!

 

It's like you're falling for your best friend!

 

But that's not right!! He was your best friend!!

 

"Is it love, Bammie?" you forced a smile.

"Love?" he looked at you.

"Yeah, love." you nodded. "Did you fall in love, Bammie?"

"No," he shook his head. "I have no one I can fall in love with,"

"You..." you pointed at him. "You have a problem, Bammie,"

"I know, right?" he sighed.

"Can I have ice cream?" you asked.

 

The corners of his lips raised a little to form a small smile.

 

"You're so random, you know that?" he said to you.

 

You nodded.

 

"Where's the ice cream?" you asked him.

"In the freezer," he told you. "Where else would it be?"

 

You got the tub of ice cream and two spoons.

 

"Here," you gave him one and opened the tub. "Eat,"

 

He laughed and got a spoon of ice cream, stuffing it in his mouth.

 

"Cold..." he muttered. "It's frozen. Literally,"

"Your fault," you shrugged. "You didn't let it melt a bit first,"

 

He stared at you. You smiled innocently.

 

"And..." he started.

"What?" you looked at him.

"Can you tell Mark hyung we don't need his help anymore?"

 

You were quiet.

 

"BamBam-ah," you said slowly. "What are you saying?"

"We can handle it now. I'm sure of it," he said.

"How are you so sure?" you asked.

"I don't know. I just am," he shrugged.

 

You bit your lip and took out your phone, dialing Mark's number.

 

"Yeoboseyo?" he answered.

"Mark oppa, we don't need your help anymore," you told him.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"BamBam will take care of it. And he says we can handle it,"

"How is he so sure?"

"I don't know, either.... But oppa, I'll text you something later. Don't be surprised with what I'm going to tell you,"

"Umm... Okay?" he said, unsure.

"Okay. See you," you hung up.

 

You looked at BamBam.

 

"Are you sure we can handle it, Bammie?"

"Positive,"

 

 

                                                   ***

 

 

"Since you guys don't need my help anymore, me and her are 'breaking up'. Is that it?" Mark said to BamBam.

"Pretty much," BamBam shrugged. 

"Why so sudden, though?" Mark asked.

 

BamBam shrugged again.

 

"Realized we could handle it,"

"Oh really?"

 

Mark gave him a knowing look.

 

"Are you sure it's not because you just want me out of the way?" Mark smiled mischievously. "That's not gonna work, Bam. After all, JinYoung's still there,"

 

BamBam stared at Mark, confused.

 

"What are you saying?"

"You like her, don't you?" Mark smiled.

"No, I don't," BamBam immediately denied.

"Your cheeks are red," Mark noted.

 

BamBam looked down.

 

"Admit it, Bam. You like her,"

 

Mark was so sure that BamBam liked you. It was obvious already. BamBam told Mark about how he had kissed you on the forehead for no reason at all. And BamBam wasn't even drunk or anything! So obviously, he liked you. Love, even.

 

"I don't like her,"

"Then why did you kiss her?"

 

Silence.

 

"Because I'm crazy," BamBam spoke up.

"Or because you like her,"

 

BamBam sighed.

 

"I don't like her, hyung!" BamBam protested.

"What do you feel when you see her? Don't lie about this, BamBam. This is really important. How you feel is important. Never lie about your feelings. Remember that,"

 

BamBam looked around, putting his hands in his pockets.

 

"My heart beats faster than usual. I don't know why but I suddenly want to hold her hand, to hug her, and things like that. I'm nervous every time I see her. I don't want to see her cry. I always want to see her beautiful smile. I want her to love me, and only me. I really don't know why I feel this way. I mean, she's my best friend! And that part about how I want her to love me, I think I'm crazy for thinking that way. She would never love me, because I'm just a best friend. What is this called, hyung? Why do I feel like this? What's wrong with me, hyung?"

 

Mark felt a smile form on his face.

 

"That's it, Bam," he smiled.

"What's it?" BamBam asked, confused.

"It's called love," Mark told him.

 

 

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Hi!!~ I don't know why but I think my story is becoming a bit weird.... Anyway, how was it?? ^^ Comments?? Tell me please!!~ XD And this is a long chapter (for me, anyway, since any chapter with more than 1000 words is long XD) so I'm happy!!!