Sunday Treat Continued <3

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-Your POV-

    "Ahhh, I'm stuffed!" I sighed, putting a hand on my stomach in satisfaction. 

    "I'm glad you enjoyed it," Bam smiled at me as we continued to walk towards our destination. It wasn't all too far away, and we decided we could digest breakfast as we made it there! Well- I said that- but anyhoo!

    "I still don't get how you made food in only a few minutes!" I awed at him, making him blush and turn away.

    "I- It was nothing, really! I'm just happy you enjoyed it..." he began to twiddle his fingers. Why is he so adorable?! 

    "Stop being cute!" I squealed as I hugged him, surprising the hell out of the poor boy. 

    "N-! Like I said, i- it was nothing!" His face was completely red now, IT WAS SO CUTE BUT I CAN'T JUST FLIRT WITH HIM LIKE THIS, HE'LL BREAK. I quickly let go of him and giggled,

    "Whatever you say, boss man!" 



-Khun's POV-

    "They're on the move," my butler informed, whose name I'd just found out: Ryu. 

    "I see. Approximate time they'll arrive at their destination?" I asked. 

    "Approximately 10 minutes, Sir." I hummed in understanding, looking out my window in thought. 

    "And how long would it be if I were to leave now?" I looked at Ryu, who stood there with the device that allowed us to hear to the conversation (Y/N) and Bam were having. I do feel a little guilty for putting the chip on her, but it's her fault for not washing her hair. 

    "About 7 minutes, Sir." 

    "Hm. Tell Chan to get the car ready," I commanded as Ryu nodded. 

    "Yes, Sir." 

    "Thank you, I appreciate it, Ryu." He turned away, holding a handkerchief up to his eye. 

    "It's no trouble at all, Sir!" 

    "What're you crying about?!" I asked sharply. 

    "Nothing! I'll tell Chan to get the car ready!" He sniffed as he zoomed off. I sighed and shook my head, but soon smiled to myself right after. It feels good to not be angry at my workers all the time. 

-Bam's POV-

    We're getting closer to the shop, Super Scoops! Getting ice cream wasn't really the only thing I wished to do here. I should've told (N/N), but I didn't find a good chance to! It's OK, I just wanted her company anyway...  

    Oh, sorry, didn't see you there! I know you're reading this. Yes, you! Don't be confused, the reason why I'm going here in the first place is... drum roll, please! 

    ....

    I said drum roll. :(

    Ah, thank you!

    Anyway, I'm getting a job! Yes, that's right, I want to work. You don't need to worry about why I need to right now, though! If I do well here, or even get the job, I'll be proud of myself, and I'd hope others will be, too. I don't mean to be selfish, if that's what it sounds like, but... it's what I really want, so... I'll do my best! 

    I know you're reading this, (Y/N). I just want to let you know...









    I love you. 



-Your POV-

    We're finally here!  I skipped to the front door, opening it and holding it for the one, the only, Bam! I put a fist to my mouth and made a trumpet sound as a bewildered Bam walked closer. 

    "Welcome, young prince! Come in, to my humble abode!" I said in a British accent and fancy tone. 

    "Wh- what are you doing...?" I faltered as I heard him, not believing he had uttered such words. 

    "I was being stupid!" I proudly announced as I made peace signs and stuck my tongue out playfully, making him chuckle. 

    "R- right..." The two of us made it inside and ordered our respective ice creams, sitting down at the same spot afterwards. 

    "Mmm, it's so good!" I said as Bam hummed in agreement. 

    "H- hey, (N/N)?" 

    "Yeah?" I responded, my voice muffled from the ice cream stuffed in my mouth. 

    "I'll be right back, OK? I... might end up working here..." I nearly choked on the cold ice cream in my throat. 

    "YOU WHA-?!" I coughed. 

    "Ah-! Please, calm down! I just wanted to get a job, and I heard they're hiring here! So... why not?" 

    "Hmm- but aren't you too young? I mean you could just, I dunno, wait until next year?" I suggested, worried about the workload for the boy. 

    "I'm glad to hear you're worried about me, (Y/N)! But it's OK! This is what I want, and I'm sure I can handle it!" I thought about it for a moment and sighed. I can't just tell him he can't work and expect him to listen- it's his life! He can do whatever he wants! But as his friend, I still can't help but worry a little bit, right? I have an idea!

    "Why don't I apply for the job too?" I claimed with my hands on my hips as I stood up triumphantly. Bam dropped his spoon in his bowl of ice cream.

    "Wh- what? I can't let you do that to yourself because of me!" He exclaimed. 

    "No, Bam! I'm glad to hear you're worried about me, but it's OK," I winked at him, "this is what I want." The brunette stared back at me in awe, a light blush hinting at his cheeks. 

    "W- well if that's what you want, then I guess I can't stop you," he mumbled, twiddling his fingers. 

    "Then it's settled!" I squealed, "Let's go, Bam!" 

    "Ok!" He said happily. 



    "Sorry, we only need one person," a worker there said. Bam and I stared at him, dumbfounded. 

    "Whaaaaat." 

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