I couldn't take the memory out of my head. It replayed and replayed and replayed. It was a bittersweet melody I couldn't get rid of.

I didn't tell my friends about it. They didn't need to know. It's not like it matters anyways. I haven't seen him for two weeks.

After he left my apartment that day, (and when I regained consciousness) I set out to go find him. I was worried for him. He was all alone out on the street. Anything could happen. I looked down the sidewalks, no sign of him. I checked the alley, he wasn't there. I looked around and called out his name, nothing. I groan in defeat and walked shamefully back to my apartment that day.

It's like he was purposely trying to hide from me. After remembering where he has been 'living' at, I headed over there every day. I looked down that famous alley with hope, only to be disappointed. I knew I shouldn't do this to myself. Heck, he was a stranger for crying out loud! But, the same nameless emotion kept pushing me to keep on going. So I did.

I was sitting in my small office space, attempting to do work. I was slacking off due to obvious reasons. My mind thought that a break was in order. I couldn't work with a distracted mind. I headed outside for some fresh air.

I sat on the stairs outside the complex. I took a deep breath and stretched myself. My head shot up, looking at the sky.

Beautiful day out...

I settled back down. I looked at the street as the cars passed by, children playing, people walking their pets, Yugyeom walking down the sidewalk, old ladies chat-

Wait. What?!

I rubbed my eyes to see if they were fooling me. They weren't. I looked at him wide-eyed, watching at his physique come by. He seemed to have sensed someone was watching him because he turned in my direction. His face paled when we locked eyes, and he began to sprint.

"Wait!" I yelled after him. I spring up and ran towards him. He sprinted even faster. He tried to get rid of my by twisting and turning corners. That didn't fool me since I ended up catching up to him when he reached a dead end.

He groans in frustration. "What do you want?!"

"Yugyeom relax, I just wanted to talk-" He cuts me off. It seems like he's always doing that to me.

"If it's about that kiss, I'm sorry! It meant nothing!" That stung a bit, I won't even lie. I just didn't know why it did though, since I came to terms with my mind that I wouldn't make it a big deal. I was at least glad at the fact he knew what I was talking about.

"Yugyeom chill!" I yelled at him. He was taken back. I forgot that this was the first time I raised my voice at him. "I just wanted to know why you were avoiding me. One of my suspicions were that it was because of the kiss, but I see that you've ruled that out."

He hesitated before answering. "Tsk, I wasn't avoiding you. Just cause you haven't seen me passed out in an alley doesn't mean that I'm avoiding you." Somehow I didn't believe him but decided to go with it. He'll tell me whenever the time comes.

"Oh, ok..." I stood there awkwardly.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" He raised an eyebrow at me. "If not, I'll be on my way." He scoffed and brushed past me. I grabbed his arm quick.

"I have a favor to ask!" I said quickly.

"I'm not going to kiss you agai-"

"No, no, no! Not something like that. I wanted to know if you wanted to hang out?" He stared at me like I was crazy, which I probably am since I'm asking him after all.

"I rather n-"

"It'll be my treat! Come on, I don't ask for much but some of your time." I smiled at him. He seemed to be skeptical at first but grudgingly nodded.

"Don't make me change my mind, uh." He started of menacing, but it changed to confusion since he didn't know my name. I also forgot that I didn't tell him it. Must have been weird not knowing the name of a man who's been taking care of you.

Ugh, that sounds weird.

"Bambam. Call me Bambam." I smile once again.

He looks at me weirdly. "Ok, Bambam. Where are we gonna go?" He said sounding bored.

"To one of my favorite places! It's a surprise." I giggled and pulled him along. After groaning, he then mumbled under his breath something along the lines of "...why did I ever agree to this?" I smirked and set a goal in mind that this will be the greatest hang out he's ever had.

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Ok, so far it hasn't been the greatest hang out ever.

We arrived on foot to my favorite place, finding out that it was closed.  I groan in frustration and kicked the floor. I really wanted to take him there.

"Are you done wasting my time?" Yugyeom peered down at me. I pouted at him.

"Stop being so mean. I'm treating you, and yet you still act like its the worst thing ever. I bet you're secretly enjoying this, you party pooper." I looked around for any ideas to hang out. My eyes then landed on a small Korean barbecue restaurant.

"Ooh, we are going there!" I pointed at it. Yugyeom looks in that direction and looks at me.

"Don't you think that's a bit expens-"

"Hey, I said it's my treat didn't I?" This time, it was my turn to cut him off. "I should be the one worrying about it, not you." I walk in that direction and he follows me, rolling his eyes.

Little did they know, that from a small alley a distance away from them, three boys watched their movement.

"Hey, who is that guy Yugyeom is with?" One of them asked.

"It's the guy who stopped us earlier! Remember the last time we met Yugyeom? He was the one who dragged him away from us."

"V, J-Hope, shut up! What if they hear us?!" The one in the front yells at them.

"Sorry Jimin..." They both quite down.

"Anyways, stay focused. You know what we are here for. Jungkook wants us to keep an eye on him for now. Do what you're told." They all focus their attention back to the boys entering the restaurant.

"And I can't wait to tell Jungkook about this." Jimin smirked devilishly.