We were crouched down on the roof of the building. Both of us were secretly listening in the conversation the 'guards' in front of the building were having. It was the same guys from earlier, and it seems like their shift was about to be done for the day. Yugyeom taught me that's their names were Suga and Jimin. Jimin was the redhead, and Suga was the fellow with cabbage looking hair.

"Jimin, you infire me inside to be my best."

"Suga, stop it with these jokes. I've been listening to them all day!"

"But Jiminie! You love my jokes!"

"Why do you decide to bother me today? Every other day you ignore my existence and act really mean towards everyone. Why is it that you act different today?" Jimin turns to him.

"That is because I have something to tell you..." Suga took a deep breath. "I'm in love with you.

A silence took over. Jimin decides to break it.

"Bullshit." Jimin turns back around, arms crossed.

"You don't get to decide that my feelings are bullshit or not!"

"When will they get here?" Jimin talks to himself, taking a glance at this wristwatch.

"Hey! You listening to me?!"

"Yes, but I decide to tune them out since it's ridiculous. I love Jungkook anyways." Yugyeom mumbles something deadly under his breath after hearing that statement come out of Jimin. I was too into the hilarious scene in front of me to try to figure out what he said.

"Whyyyyyy?!" Suga drops to his knees and covers his face with his hands. "I should have been born a rock. None of this is worth it..."

"Ayee! We are here, cheer up!" Two boys walk in their direction. Jimin stands up abruptly.

"Where the hell where you guys?!" Jimin stomps over to them. Yugyeom leans over to me and whispers the name of our two new guest. Apparently their names are V and J-hope.

"Chill Jimin, we had business to do." The one I assumed was V, said to him.

"You left me to his stupid rants!" Jimin gestured to Suga, who was still in the same position on the floor. Suga hears what Jimin said, and then falls over to his side, doing the fetus position.

"Why is life so cruel...?"

"What's with him?" J-hope asks.

"Don't pay him any attention, horse." Jimin shakes his head. "Now, excuse me. I have to head over to my Jungkookie~" Jimin's mood suddenly chances to one that's fond. He skips away. Both J-hope and V stare at his retreating figure, confused.

"If only he knew that Jungkook loves me~" V shakes his head, laughing. J-hope rolls his eyes, heading over to Suga. He shakes his shoulder.

"Hey, you ok?" Suga's head pops up.

"Don't worry, I will be reborn as a rock. One day..." Suga gets up and grudgingly dragged himself in the same direction Jimin went.

"What the hell did I just witnessed?" I whispered to Yugyeom.

"I have no idea." He says with a bored expression, still gazing over the scene below us. I have a feeling that he has seen this before.

He turns to me. "Hey, I'm gonna get something for us to eat. Don't do anything stupid. I'll be right back." He gets up and goes to the window, leaving me alone. I lay down, staring up at the starry sky. It was a beautiful night out.

I sighed out loud. It has been a eventful day. No wait- all the times I've been with Yugyeom has been eventful. It's like he changed my life upside down. I lived a normal life before he came over. It was pretty boring the times I was without Yugyeom. He spiced it up. That was something came to realize when he disappeared those two weeks. My friends were the only ones who kept it entertaining. Now that Yugyeom was here, I was always busy. He always brings something new. He's brought up new situations and emotions I've never felt with before into my life. I wasn't sure how to deal with them yet, but I decided to go with the flow. You can't ever prepare yourself with anything life (or in this case Yugyeom) throws to you.

Speaking of the devil, he shows up back outside, carrying with him sandwiches, two bottles of water, and a big blanket. He gives me a close mouth smile.

"I had a feeling you would lay down, so I brought all of this." I sit up straight.

He knows me so well already. Am I that easy to read?

I help him lay the blanket down. He puts the sandwich plate down and hands me a water bottle, which I gladly open up and drink from. We sat under the stars, on a little picnic Yugyeom thought of bringing. I blush, realizing how romantic this is.

"Why do you always blush?" Yugyeom asks while picking up a sandwich slice. I turned even redder.

"Um, I don't know." I quickly grab a sandwich myself and shove it into my mouth, preventing me to talk any further. I munch on it rapidly. Yugyeom just stared at my weird behavior, the turns to take a bite out of his sandwich. We sitting there, eating peacefully.

I finally take a huge gulp, finishing it off. Yugyeom turns to my direction once more.

"You have something on your lip." He says emotionless. I get embarrassed.

"Here?" I point to my lip. He shakes his head and turns his body to face mine. He points towards his lips.

"No, more over here." My hand moves over to mirror his. He shakes his head once more. I move my hand again, but still manage to get it wrong. He sighs.

"Let me just get it."

He leans forward towards me. My breath hitched as his hands move towards my lips. His fingertips stroked softly against them, and his eyes were focused. I stared into his eyes, taking noticed that they were dilated slightly. It was easy to see since we were so close to one another. His hands goes down, but his body stays put.

"Thank you," I whispered, afraid to ruin the moment. Yugyeom just continues to stare at me. That when, we both slowly lean in, reli-

"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH STOP TICKLING ME V!"

We both jump back at the sound of J-hope's voice echoing through the street. V's laugh could be faintly heard as well. Yugyeom and I turn away from each other, my face deeply red. Yugyeom's had a slight blush.

I reach for another sandwich, to distract myself, but it seems like Yugyeom had the same idea since our hands accidentally touch. We both flinch back, quickly taking separate turns getting a sandwich. We finish the night off completing the meal. While cleaning up our mess, we were acting all quiet and awkward. I'm assuming that he also couldn't get our recent 'incident' out of his head as well. We secured the bundle under our arms, and climbed inside. He bids me a fast goodnight and I recite it back, opening the door to my room. I closed it quickly.

I plopped onto my bed, grabbing a pillow and use it to cover my steaming face.

So close...

I shake my head. This is silly. I shouldn't be acting like this.

My mind wanders, trying to find something else to think about.

I haven't called mom in a while...

I grabbed my phone, as if it was an instinct. I looked for my mother's contact, pressing it and listening to the ringing. It's been a long time since I've talked to her. It's rare that I don't speak to her since we are very close. Last time I've spoke to her, life was going well. She tells me about her traveling expeditions, such as the places she went, and the events that occurred there. She was really happy, and I was glad for her. I wondered what she was up to now.

The ringing stops, and her voice echoed from the other end of the line.

"Hello?" I smiled. A nostalgic feeling spreaded all over me. I realized how homesick I was and how much I really needed this call.

"Hi mom."

"Ah Bambam! Sorry, you know me, always forgetting to check the caller ID. I've missed you! It was like you disappeared!" I laughed. It seems like she hasn't changed.

"I missed you too. Sorry I haven't called for months, I was quite busy and I know that isn't much of a good excuse..."

"Don't stress about it honey, it's all good." I turn warm and relaxed. She always knew how to make me feel better. "Now, we have so much to catch up!"

She starts her never ending rants. I chuckled and lay down on my bed, laying the phone right next to me. I just listened to her voice, humming along whenever it was appropriate.

Man, I really missed this. I've been so busy, especially with Yugyeom around. Everything seemed so foreign to me for a while, and it felt like I was missing something. This definitely fills the spot.

"-So our restaurant is going very well. Everything is good over here. Sorry I was rambling again, haha! How about you? What's going on over there?" I snapped back to reality.

"Huh? Oh, um I've just been busy..." I trailed off. I wasn't sure if I wanted to tell her what's been going on in my life at the moment.

"You can tell me anything Bambam, you know that? I won't judge you." She reads my mind and reassures me. I sigh.

"Alright, get ready. It's a long story."

"I've got the time."

I tell her everything, pouring it out all at once. I tell her about the night at the alley when I met Yugyeom, when he left, the time we hanged out and he met my friends, and being currently held hostage in my own apartment. Well, that was an exaggeration, but she got the idea. I told her every detail I could, but I excluded our racy moment, like the kiss. My heart races again from the thought.

"Wow..." She sounded astonished. "It must have been rough."

"Here the thing mom, I actually enjoy it. It seems crazy I know, but he just spices up my life, ya know? It was boring before, but now it's exciting. He makes it worth the while-"

"Wait, hold up." I stop rambling. "Bambam, do you perhaps like Yugyeom?"

My mind blanks. Out of nowhere, I sit up from my bed and climb off it. I walk to my door, carefully opening it. I tiptoe out of my room, and stop at one of the living room walls. I lean against the wall, looking at the view in front of me. Yugyeom laid peacefully on the couch, hugging his pillow and bundled in his blanket. I smile fondly.

"Bambam, are you still there? What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'm just looking at him."

"What is he doing?"

"Sleeping."

She sighed, chuckling to herself. "You are so whipped."

"Huh?"

"Bambam, by the sound of it, it seems like you love him. Or possibly like him."

I was taken back. My mouth opened and closed, trying to form some words. I kept on looking at Yugyeom. He shifted slightly in his slumber, unaware of his surroundings. I considered what she said, and it made sense. It would explain all these feelings. One thing was holding me back. I wasn't sure if I was ready yet. I mean, I did recently break up with someone.

"I think I m-might like him, I-I'm not so sure..." I mumbled.

"Don't worry Bambam, I'm not trying to rush you, I was just curious. That's all up to you to figure out." I turned back around to walk into my room. I grab the doorknob.

"Just to make sure, are you ok?

"I'm fine. Just tired." I close the door after myself.

"Right, it's pretty late over there. Go to sleep, and good luck with whatever happens there."

"Thanks mom. It was really nice hearing your voice again."

"Same here. Good night sweetheart."

"Night."