{Hae yeon pov}
I already knew that he was about to confess to me.
Jackson told me everything when Bambam was in the kitchen. He couldn't hold it in,
"He was talking about you all day long." I had my eyes almost bulging out in embarrassment.
"He likes you, a lot. " I was shy towards that comment of his until I entered the kitchen.
He called me forward to learn how to make the noodles. He just learned it few hours ago, but he taught me like a professional.
"You just have to do this...and cut it here.." He said as I realised he was cutting with his gaze fixed on me,
"You're going to get hurt if you keep on star...." I said before he squealed in pain,
"Ouch!" Blood came streaming down his fingers as he accidentally got a cut.
I was running around asking for ointment and not a minute later I pulled him to the side, "Stay." I said.
"Don't move." I warned.
"It's going to hurt a little." I explained as I put the ointment to reduce the bleeding.
"Hae yeon ah.." Bambam uttered, "You seem to worry a lot about it. Don't worry, I'm fine." He continued.
"No you're not. You're pretending to be fine. You're shivering can't you see it?" I said before I could continue again,
"Come here."
I hugged him and make sure he was warm.
It was just a cut but he was in pain. I could see how deep it is and it might have to get treated better at the hospital.
"I know everything, so don't worry." Him in my arms, I said clearly, as I tapped his shoulders.
"I'll take care of you from now onwards, so you don't have to worry about it oppa." I said again as he looked up at me.
Shy after I've made that confession, we stood for about 3 minutes before going back to work.
