Bambam's POV

I slide to the bottom of my door. Covering my blushing face, I hid behind my legs. It kept on replaying in my head.

"You just being here is already enough for me."

Why did I say that?! Ugh, now things are going to be awkward because of me! I walk over to my bed and sit down on it. It was still messy from this morning. I shrug it off. I'll clean it later.

Wait, that was just this morning?

It already felt like ages ago. So much has happened in this short time span. Well, when exactly did I have a normal occurrence happen when Yugyeom was around?

I grab my phone, which was still on my nightstand. I scroll through it, tapping on my social media apps. I was pretty popular on them, you could say. Especially on Instagram. I have many followers and likes because of my bad ass selfies. I'm proud of them. Jackson makes fun of them all the time. He imitates my poses and facial expressions all the time. I don't take it personal, though. He should take some lessons from me sometime.

I laugh my thoughts away. I end up going to my messages and text Mark again. I always text him for everything. I can trust him more when it comes to texting. JB never answers and Jackson just sends all these emojis. I wonder how Mark even deals with him. I've asked him once, and he says he ignores him. He laughed it off of course when Jackson heard what he said. Still, it's such a mystery on how he does it.

To <Mark>
Hey, I'm in a troubling situation...

It wasn't long till he read the message, and soon after called me. I pick up the phone.

"Alright, tell me." You see, this is what I like about Mark.

"Ok, so Yugyeom and I are trapped in my apartment since there are guys outside out to get us, well more like to get Yugyeom, and we have to sneak out if we want to get anywhere outside."

"What the fuck happened in one night to make this happen?!" Mark says in disbelief. "Was this after the karaoke joint?"

"Ask him! Cause he sure as hell won't tell me." I whisper yelled, making sure Yugyeom couldn't hear me. "Yeah, it happened right after. While we were walking back home, a group of boys called his name and chased us." I hold the phone between my shoulder as I stood up to get my clothes.

"Explain-"

"I can't right now since we are gonna go to the mall shopping." I open my closet door.

"You are gonna sneak out to go shopping? Seriously Bambam?"

"Shut up! We are going cause I insisted on buying Yugyeom new clothes since they are all worn out. Anyways, if you want more of an explanation, you can meet me at the mall."

"Alright fine, meet me at Starbucks when you get there."

"You and your Starbucks." I chuckled in the phone.

"Yeah, and you and your ability to attract back luck."

"Hey-" I couldn't get out all of my sentence because he hung up right after. I sigh and put my phone back down. I turn back to my closet, looking for an outfit to wear. Before I could begin my search, a knock was heard on my door.

"Hey, are you almost done?" Yugyeom's muffled voice sounded from the door.

"Yeah, just give me a second!" I yell back at him, moving around my hangers.

"Alright." I hear his footsteps shuffle away from my room.

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I'm gonna admit, it took me a while to finally agree on what to wear. I settled on something casual. A black coat with a patterned shirt complemented with skinny jeans and a belt. With that done, I moved onto my boots. I pick out my favorite ones that I've been wearing for a while now. Straightening out my outfit, I headed into the bathroom.

Another knock was heard. "Are you almost done now?" He calls again.

"Hold on, just need to do one more thing!" I reassure him. I hear him sigh.

"Fine, but hurry up! How longs does it take to get ready?" He shuffles away again. I shake my head. We legit have all day to get there, so I don't see the rush.

I grab my makeup bag from the bathroom counter. Yes, I said makeup bag. Guys can wear makeup as well. It's 2016 people.

I put on my concealer and a bit of powder to freshen my face up. I only put on a bit of makeup, since I feel like I don't need much today. My face is acting fairly well this morning, thankfully.

After makeup, I grab my hair products and set on the difficult task of doing my hair. I bloody and come it through, making sure it's perfect.

I grab my phone and put it in my pocket. I stop and look at myself in the mirror one last time, to see if everything is in place. Nodding to myself, I walk out of my room to see an impatient Yugyeom sitting crossed armed on the couch. He looked at me.

"No wonder you took long. We are just going to the mall, not a fashion show." He shakes his head and stands up. "Come on, follow my lead." He goes through the window, and I do the same.

"Stay down." He warned me. I nod and watch him go to see if they still are standing in front to the building. I also catch a glimpse too. There were two boys. One had mint colored hair, and the other was a redhead. Right now, he was acting like a redhead to the other guy. He was yelling to him something about sleeping and not giving a damn. I shrug it off.

"Alright, let's go." Yugyeom leads me to the back of the building. There was a ladder leading down. Yugyeom went down first, to see if it was safe. Once down, he looked around, then nodding at me to come over. I almost made it down safely. I managed to somehow miss one of the last rungs, causing me to slip. Yugyeom lifts up his hands and secures them around my waist. I managed to catch myself before I fell.

I jump to the floor. "Sorry." I look down and scuffed my boots.

"It's fine. Just be more careful. Now let's go before they see us." We headed to the direction of the mall. Yugyeom made sure we were hidden the whole way there.