Secret Touch | MarkBam |

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"Mark please take me to Christmas prom."

"Mark will you take me to prom?"

"Please take me to prom Mark."

"If you take me to Christmas prom I won't ask you to take me to any other dance. I promise."

These were just a few of the constant pleas Mark heard throughout the past two weeks from the spiky haired sophomore. He really didn't want to go and he expressed that through the many times he rejected the persistent boy. BamBam just didn't seem to give up, in fact, he was bugging the older to take him to prom at this very moment.

BamBam had his arms wrapped around Mark, pulling the redhead ever so closer to himself. The smaller was nuzzling and rocking himself into Mark's side. Mark was honestly getting really annoyed at how touchy feely BamBam was being right now. He just wanted to eat his lunch in peace.

"Mark, please take me to prom. I'm begging you." BamBam whined into Mark's shoulder.

"How many times do I have to tell you, I'm not taking you to fucking prom." Mark pushed BamBam off of him with enough force to almost push him off of the chair.

BamBam pouted and looked down at his lunch tray. He just wanted to have a special night with Mark and that apparently wasn't going to happen. The familiar happy tone of Youngjae soon cut through BamBam's pouting.

"Mark why don't you take BamBam to prom? You could actually have a lot of fun. Both of you could spend the night with us." Youngjae reasoned and he sat down with the pair, Jaebum followed soon after.

"Yeah, cause I would want to spend my night with a couple that sucks face all night and probably fucks in the bathroom." Mark rolled his eyes, wanting this conversation to be over already.

Jaebum laughed at his friend's remark. He thought Mark was being a little hypocritical with that comment. It's not like Mark hasn't fucked someone in the bathroom before. He was already pretty sure Mark and BamBam had already did the do.

"Seriously, why don't you just go? We can all have a great time together. You can go with your boyfriend and I can go with mine." Jaebum smiled in hopes Mark would finally give in and take BamBam to prom. He knew BamBam really wanted to go and could only go if Mark asked. Sadly, his attempt at swaying Mark's decision was no avail.

"For the last time, I'm not going to prom and BamBam isn't my fucking boyfriend!" Mark slammed his hands down on the lunch table and stormed out of the cafeteria, leaving BamBam a little hurt.

BamBam looked down and started picking at his cuticles trying to ignore the slight pain in his chest. He didn't mean to make Mark angry, he just wanted to have a fun night out with Mark and hopefully let Mark have the same. The redhead was too stubborn and always did things the way he wanted.

"Don't take it personally Bam, Mark just doesn't deal with 'couple activites' all that well," Youngjae tried to comfort his friend.

"I've noticed," He mumbled. "But why?"

"We're not really sure, I just don't think he knows how to handle a relationship," Jaebum cut in.

"I wish I could fix that," BamBam whispered to himself.
    
    
    
    
     
     
Jinyoung was sat on the floor as Jackson played with his hair. He has grown quite accustomed to running his fingers through his friend's dark locks. Tying it up, letting it down and then braiding Jinyoung's hair, repeating this routine over and over again.