Got7 Scenarios (Kpop-Muses)

Colors - BamBam (F)

"China."

"Yellow."

"Africa."

"Orange."

"Germany."

"Pink."

"Wait, why pink?" BamBam's laugh shook the bed.

"Because I had an exchange student friend from Germany in high school," You explained, leaning your head against his shoulder as you stared up at the ceiling, "And her favorite color was pink, and Germany reminds me of her."

"Awh, that's sweet," Your boyfriend hummed.

Some days off with BamBam were filled with adventures and trying new foods and running around parks, but some days were best spent lying in bed and doing absolutely nothing, which is what you had been doing all afternoon. He'd had an intense week of schedules and when he showed up at your apartment looking absolutely exhausted, you immediately pulled him to your bedroom where you had remained since.

Somewhere in your long string of wandering conversations you had began a game of saying a country or place and then saying what color it reminded you of, which turned out to be a lot more entertaining than either of you believed it could be.

"Amsterdam," You threw out.

"Hm..." BamBam squinted his eyes and licked his lips as he focused. You scooted closer to him and threw your arm around his waist, unable to handle how adorable he looked. "Periwinkle."

"Oooh, I agree with that one."

"Okay, here's a new question," You could tell by his mischievous grin that BamBam had something weird running through his head.

"What..." You asked suspiciously.

"So if you had a bucket list of places you want to have sex before you die, where would some of those places be?"

"Are you serious?" Now you were shaking the bed with laughter.

"Yes! Seriously, where?" BamBam rolled onto his side and grinned at your blushing face.

"Well... okay, are we talking specific countries or different places like in a hot tub?"

"Both," He chuckled.

"Definitely in or near a waterfall." You answered, maybe too quickly.

"Why?!"

"Because it's beautiful! Have you ever been to a waterfall? They're majestic as hell! Waterfalls are, like, nature's amusement parks."

By that time the two of were a giggling mess in the dim light of your bedroom. The covers had been thrown down your legs in all of your rolling around and laughing.

"Okay, what about you?" You challenged BamBam.

"I've always been fascinated by the mile high club... preferably over an ocean."

"An airplane bathroom seems like the least sexy place ever, though."

"Well it wouldn't be in the bathroom, it would be on a comfortable couch on a private jet."

"Good luck with that," You said, ruffling your boyfriend's hair.

"Hey, you doubt me now, but one day you and I are going to be having sex on a private jet and you're gonna regret making fun of me."

"To be fair, I don't think I would be regretting anything in that moment."

It took him a moment but when BamBam realized the implications of what you said, he wiggled his eyebrows at you.

"I would also like to do it in an art gallery somewhere." You added, "But, like, a weird modern art gallery where all of the sculptures look like sex toys. Or- OOH, not just by a sex toy sculpture, I want to have sex on a sex toy sculpture."

"Okay, I'll have sex with you on a sculpture if you have sex with me on a Mediterranean beach." BamBam wagered.

"Ew but sand would get everywhere!" You shot BamBam a gross expression, and he poked the dimple on your cheek.

"Obviously I would but a blanket down."

"Alright, as long as there is a very large blanket and no risk of sand touching genitals, then a beach sounds pretty nice."

You cuddled into your boyfriends chest and enjoyed being a little spoon, especially since BamBam was four miles tall and you were very short compared to him.

"Y'know Y/N," He murmured into your year. "I would have sex anywhere as long as it was with you."

"Wow, that's so romantic," You laughed.

"You know what I mean!" He raised his voice and pulled you tight to his chest.

"I do, I'm just messing with you Bam."

Silence filled the air around you. BamBam buried his face in your neck and you quietly hummed as be placed soft kisses on the sensitive area every once in awhile. You thought you would never be sick of it, of simply lying with the love of your life and doing nothing, because BamBam's presence was all you needed to have a wonderful time.

"Canada." He murmured.

"Definitely red," You sighed contently.