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As the week went on the closer the end of Christmas break crept up on everyone. Deadlines for projects were approaching and dates for finals were near.

BamBam groaned and flopped back onto his bed. Constantly studying and working on unfinished projects was beginning to give him a headache. It was Christmas break, why the hell couldn't teachers just let students relax and enjoy their time off?

The frustrated boy slapped his hands over his face and groaned out in frustration.

Ding!

The sound of his phone going off cut through his mini temper tantrum.

He rolled over to the other side of his bed and grabbed his phone off of the small nightstand by his bed.

    
Mark💕
 

>> wanna go to a New
Years party tonight?

>> I got invited and i
don't want to go alone

BamBam smiled at the thought of Mark being embarrassed to send that last text. Mark was never the type to be afraid to show up somewhere alone. Maybe he was softening up?

Going to the party seemed like a lot of fun, but BamBam has never been to a New Years party (besides the mini one Jackson always threw just for the two of them, but that didn't count). What were you even supposed to do at high school parties? BamBam didn't drink and he sure as hell didn't smoke (he despised the smell).

He looked at his piles of worksheets and projects and decided he needed a night out. It would be a quick and easy way to clear his head and also get some well needed fresh air from being cooped up inside his bedroom for three whole days.

With that though in mind he typed a quick 'sure'.

A good ten minutes passed and his phone went off again.

>> cool. I'll pick you
up at 9 🍻

BamBam smiled at Mark's first use of emojis when texting him. Sure it implied drinking and partying but he figured it was Mark's way of opening up slowly.

He then set his phone back down on the nightstand and got back to work.

      
         
        
       
       
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Laughter rung throughout Jackson's room as he pinned Jinyoung on his bed. He tickled the younger's sides causing choked gasps of air and high pitched chortles to erupt from his chest.

Jinyoung flailed around and playfully hit Jackson's arms in attempt to get his boyfriend to stop poking at his ticklish sides.

Jackson showed Jinyoung no mercy as he continuously attacked the now red faced boy's sides.

"J-Ja-Jackson! Hahaha! S-Stop!" Jinyoung choked out between laughs.

The squeaky giggles and gasps for breath were music to Jackson's ears. He's never heard such beautiful laughter. The sounds escaping Jinyoung were making Jackson's heart smile with joy.

"Okay, okay, I'm done," Jackson chuckled deeply.

Jackson caged Jinyoung's thighs between his knees and pinned his hands above his head. He smiled down at the boy beneath him, taking in all of his lovely features as if it was the last time he would ever see such a beautiful human being.

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