At this point, I don't think I should warn you guys any longer ;)
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Bambam's Pov

The new guy was the complete opposite of what I imagined Jaebum would be with.

He was shy. Innocent in my eyes, but he also looked fun. His physical appearance made him this way, with his soft brown hair and soft facial features. But his persona made him childlike, as he always looked happy. He had this young aura all around him. It was refreshing.

I guess that's why I wasn't surprised when Jaebum told us his name was 'Young'jae.

"Ahh! He's precious!" Jackson squealed and went to go pinch his cheeks. Jaebum swatted him away.

"Jackson, leave him alone."

"But, look at him! I can't leave him alone!"

Jaebum gives Jackson one last glance and pushes him away.

"Anyways," Jaebum chose to ignore him. "Once again, this is Youngjae. I wanted to introduce him to you guys." He turned to look at Youngjae. He smiled softly at him. "Say hello."

"Hello everybody." Youngjae smiled shyly. He slowly gravitated towards Jaebum's side. Another squeal came out of Jackson.

"Hello, Youngjae!" I say with a friendly tone. "I'm Kunpimook Bhuwakul, but you can call me Bambam, this is Yugyeom, that's Mark, and that guy there is Jackson, but I guess you can probably tell anyways."

"Yeah, don't worry about Jackson he's harmless," Mark spoke up. "And don't be afraid to talk to us. Consider us as your friends."

"Any friend of JB's is out friend too!" Jackson announced.

Youngjae smiled at all of us. "Thank you, guys. And you can consider me as a friend too."

Jaebum just stared and smiled at the boy. I could practically feel the fond radiating off of him.

"Um, not to ruin the moment here," Yugyeom speaks. "But, don't we have a restaurant to go to?"

"Right." Jaebum snaps out of it. He tugs on Youngjae's hand. "Let's go." He tells everyone while leading Youngjae and the rest of our group outside to our respective rides.

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It was secluded.

When my eyes landed on the building, the atmosphere signaled all sorts of warnings in my mind. I felt as if something was... different.

Besides that, the placed looked very cool. Almost hipster like. It displayed many sorts of trinkets that one could only find on Tumblr aesthetic blogs. Chilled jazz-like music played throughout the busy facility, causing a nice but productive aura around the crowed. It looked fancy.

Jackson walked right in, eager to look around while Mark followed behind him. Yugyeom and I trailed in after them, and Jaebum finally came in with Youngjae on his arm. He was holding on lightly as if he didn't want to show how much the environment intimidated him.

Even if Jackson led us into the building confidently, he soon lost his courage when he couldn't find the reservationists. JB took notice and led us instead. We were in the right direction in no time.

"Hello sir, do you have a reservation with us this evening?" The waitress smiled at us invitingly.

"Uh, yes actually. I believe we have a table of six reserved under the name of Jaebum?"

The waitress flipped over the pages in the book I front of her. She stopped at one particular page and read down the full list of handwritten names. Her finger stopped on a familiar name.

"Ah yes, I see it right here." She proceeded to grab a set of menus. "If you will follow me."

With her guidance, we were able to reach our table. It was a round booth at the corner of the room. We all take our seats and make sure to sit comfortably.

"Your waiter will be here at any minute." She gave us one last smile before walking back to serve the other customers piling in.

"This is nice." Yugyeom is the first to speak up sighing the group. His eyes glance up at the ceiling to look at the variety of fairy lights that provided our dim lighting.

"This place looks expensive, JB." Mark looks through his menu worriedly.

"I swear it isn't that expensive. It's decently priced." Jaebum tapped his fingers on the table.

A figure approached at our table. He was wearing one the uniforms all of the other staff were wearing.

"Hello everyone, I'll be your waiter this evening." He bowed slightly. We all acknowledged him. "What would you like to start off as a drink?" He pulls out his notepad and a pen and looks at us expectantly.

Everyone went around and said their drinks. "Soda, Water, Soda, Soda," Then, it was my turn. The waiter looked at me. His eyebrows slightly raised up and the corners of his mouth shaped into a smirk.

"And you sir?" He eyed me for a while.

"Water with lemon please."

"Lemon, huh..." He smiles and writes it down. Yugyeom clears his throat.

"I'll have what he's having." His eyes slanted while looking at the waiter.

"Ok. I'll be right back with your drinks." The waiter looks at everyone before stopping to look at me. He winks then walks away.

"Okay... did anyone else see that?" Jackson humorously states. "Bambam, I didn't know you had that effect on people!"

Yugyeom puts his hand on the inner part of my thigh. No one could see it under the table, but it still made me nervous. Showing public affection wasn't something I was used to. Even if it was secretive.

"Haha," I laugh at Jackson and push off Yugyeom's hand at the same time. Yugyeom looks at me quickly. "I don't really do that to people. The waiter was just being nice."

"Sure, whatever." Jackson looks down at his menu. I finally glance at Yugyeom's face. He stared at me with a weird expression. It was like he was jealous. I turn away from him and hide my face behind the menu, deciding on what I want to eat.

He can't possibly be jealous...

The waiter came back with our drinks and the same process happened again when we ordered our food. He would treat everyone else normally, but with me, he would give me special treatment. I couldn't avoid it or deny it to myself because he was being pretty obvious. Even if he was coming off strong, I couldn't help but find the whole situation funny. I giggled here and there every time he spoke to me. I also tried to play along, just to have fun. Yugyeom grew tense beside me. My friends eyed me wearily but continued to mind their bios was and talk to each other, except for Jackson of course. He watched the whole situation amused, eating his food time to time but keeping his eyes on his 'entertainment'. The waiter stayed for a while. It was like he was persistent on talking to me. He almost forgot about the other tables he was serving. He was too busy telling us quick stories with a funny tale twisted in them in between his shifts.

"So yeah, that happened." He laughed the last story off. I was a giggling mess. "Does anyone want to order dessert?"

They waiter eyed me when he said that. His eyes trailed down to my shirt, which showed a bit of skin. He looked there before doing something that completely caught me off guard. He bit his lip and looked back at my eyes just to wink once again. My jaw almost dropped. This guy...

"C-Can I have-" I somehow found the courage to respond back after witnessing that before Yugyeom grabbed my arm. He stood both of us up, shutting everyone up at the table. They all looked.

"Excuse us for a moment." Was all he muttered to the waiter before dragging me away. The waiter looked at our retreating figures, stunned.

I look back and forward, stunned as what just happened. Even if I only saw Yugyeom's back in this position, I could still see how angry he was. His looming height became scary, due to his body language. His shoulders tensed up, his head lowered down, and his jaw tightened. I'm surprised he didn't have a death holding grip on my hand that would have hurt for the rest of the day.

"ThatfuckingwaiterwonttakehisfuckingeyesoffofyourfuckingchestandflirtsevenwhenI'mtherehowdarehe-"

"Yugyeom I don't get- Hey!" He finally stopped dragging my arm. I noticed we were in a secluded area, not far from the bathrooms. I could still hear the chatter from our table distantly. Yugyeom takes a deep breath and pinches the bridge of his nose, then closed his eyes tightly, before opening them slowly. Things changed. He put on a calm expression, but I knew he was everything but calm.

"That shirt..." He says randomly.

"What about my shirt?" I inquired.

"Its... provoking." He stared at it for a while.

"What do you mean provoking?" His finger came across and traced over my collarbones which complimented nicely thanks to my shirt. "I can wear whatever I want."

"Really? Hmm..." His finger stopped tracing. Yugyeom looked at me differently. The aura changed around us. He brought his face closer to mine. He was close enough to whisper in my ear.

"You think you can do whatever you want?"

My stunned body managed to give him one curt nod.

"You think it's fair that those eyes can look at you however they want but I can't do whatever I want?"

A kiss was placed below my ear.

"You know what I want?" He hummed in my ear. His warm breath tickled my neck hairs, resulting in goosebumps.

"No..." I whispered nervously.

"I want my baby to be covered up, only to be seen by my eyes."

His hands roamed around my exposed skin. They traveled underneath the cloth, touching most of my upper chest area, till one hand stayed on my shoulder and the other caressed the nape of my neck. He brought himself closer, pressing his body against mine. I was feeling incredibly warm. I don't know if it was his body heat, or if it was the heat welling up inside of me. Either way, as each second passed by, the temperature was increasing quickly.

"Only to be touched by me,"

His lips made contact to my temple. The kiss was so tender, yet it made me want more. He scatters multiple soft kisses around that area. He was reaching closer and closer to my lips. I turned away quickly, feeling overwhelmed. After all, we were in public and my friends were a few feet away.

Yugyeom seemed like he didn't care about the situation. His fingers held my chin and used them to turn my head to look at him.

"Don't take your eyes off me, babe," He said seductively. "Look at me while I punish you..."

Punish?

"Puni-aahhh" I gasped as I felt his warm tongue on my neck. "Mhmm..." I moaned.

"Only makes the most lustful sounds for me,"

I couldn't contain my sounds as they flowed out of my mouth. Slowly, I got louder with every touch. For a while, the chatter inside was loud enough to cover up my noises but I soon couldn't lower the volume of my voice.

"Shh, you don't want them to hear, right?" He reminds me. I immediately went quiet.
"I'll be quick." He smirked.

He continues to play around with me and it got harder to contain my whines. Every one in a while, they kept on slipping out. I tried to keep them quiet though.

"Y-Yugyeom," I shakily said out of breath. "I c-can't hold them in..."

He backs away for a bit, just to look at me. I stared back at him. He looked so handsome. His eyes were dilated, cheeks pink, and lips red. He looked so good while I probably look like a red hot mess right now.

"And only gives attention to me." He pauses, finishing his requests I've long forgotten. "That's what I want."

With that said, he continued on me.

His lips stayed fix one one spot before he left a hickey. One placed where the last one faded. He seems to enjoy placing them on me. Yugyeom then stopped and went up to my face. He kissed me with dominance. He let his anger and jealousy out in this kiss. It was fiery. Actually, it was more than that. It overwhelmed me so much, that I loved it. The effect he has on me is addicting to my body, that I don't want it to stop. It's scary how I can't have enough, so much that I'm not sure if I ever want for him to go.

He stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes. He stared at them closely.

He whispered, "Don't ever play like that in front of me ever again. I don't have to remind you all the time that your mine." And leaned away. I was silent.

It was hard to regain my breathing. I touched my face, feeling that it was hot. I stumbled to the bathrooms near us. Yugyeom trailed behind me, watching my every move. He observed me, with hooded eyes, wobble like a stumbling mess, thanks to his work.

I make it to the bathroom, which was empty surprisingly. You would think it would be crowded since it's a busy restaurant. Yugyeom closed the door behind us. He leaned back against the wall, continuing to observe me. I go to the mirrors to try to fix my appearance.

As I thought, I looked at myself. A mess...

My fingers take through my hair. I shaped it in place. I move and straighten out my shirt. As I dust off my shoulders, I notice something in the mirror.

Now I knew he left a hickey, but I didn't know how big and visible it was going to look.

"Yugyeom..." I whine. "I can't cover this up. Everyone is going to see!"

I see Yugyeom look at me through the mirror. His eyes were cold and possessive. He stayed put, arms crossed.

"Good." Was all he said.

I quietly sighed to myself. There's no use, I have to deal with it. I continue to preen myself till I looked decent. I walked out of the room. Following me of course, was Yugyeom.

We made to back to the table. My friends were acting were lively and laughing loudly. They quiet down as they saw us approach the table. The waiter was nowhere to be seen.

We sit down and continue our meals. Jackson tries to say something but Mark places a hand on his shoulder to stop him. They resume their previous conversation. Yugyeom decides to join in for a while. They all enjoy themselves while I try to regain my composure.

The waiter finally appears into the room. He was busing other tables at the other side of the room. Yugyeom notices him too.

"Waiter, check please!" Yugyeom called and signaled him over with his hand. The waiter eyed him suspiciously. He curtly nodded and left to go fetch it.

He came with the receipt and puts it on the table. His eyes look at all of us, before looking at me. He notices what was on my neck. It was Yugyeom's turn to smirk. The guy gives us a fake smile.

"You can pay by the counter. Have a nice day." He leaves shortly. I began to feel bad while Yugyeom acts like the smug bastard he is.

Youngjae looks at both Yugyeom and I. He whispers to Jaebum. Jaebum whispers to him back before looking back at us confused. Jackson looks like he has so much to say to us, but decided to hold it in thanks to Mark's influence. Mark knows he does tend to take it too far. But Mark raises his eyebrow at me. I know I'll have to explain things to him again.

"Tonight was lovely, wasn't it?" Yugyeom looks at all of us, before looking at me knowingly.

The night ends with that.

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This story is already labeled as mature...

Btw,
It was my birthday a few days ago on 4/20. Yes, 4/20 I'm not kidding you. So I got a phone and it became easier for me to upload within this busy schedule. Although :/, It'll become busier with me taking college classes next year but I'll pull through for you guys!

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