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"I don't know why we always quarrel. I mean, it wasn't this way before." Bambam cried to Mark in the locker room of the coffeeshop.

"Bammie, couples fight all the time." Mark sighed as he patted Bambam shoulder.

"Yeah, but ours is so much. There's no week we don't fight up to 3 times. I don't want this." Bambam said sobbing.

"Bambam, I think you need to understand Yugyeom some more. He's a kpop idol and he'd always be busy; travelling from one country to another for photoshoots or to be in a video. This is what he does for a living. You're a model and you should understand him better than anyone." Mark explained.

"I do understand him. I really do but when he doesn't have time for us at all, I don't know what else to do. He should be able to clear his schedule for me."

"But he did on Friday." Mark said.

"That's cos I told him and we fought over it. He was moody throughout our stay in France." Bambam said. "I apologized, he said it was okay but I knew it wasn't. Hyung, tell me what to do."

Mark sighed, running his fingers through his smooth blonde hair, making it messy.

"Bam, I really don't know what to tell you other than you should try and reason more with him," Mark started. "Yugyeom loves you a lot. I've known Yugyeom for 7 years now and I'm confidently telling you that he loves you with all his heart. Just sit and talk things out with him. I'm sure everything would be fine."

"I hope so."

"Now, wipe away your tears." Mark said as Bambam cleaned his tears, pouting making Mark chuckle.

"What?" Bambam asked innocently.

"My dongsaeng is so cute." Mark said ruffling Bambam's hair.

"Yah! Hyung, hajima." Bambam said giggling.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask then to get you something." Mark said.

"Yeah, I didn't have breakfast. I'll have a strawberry flavoured tea along with chocolate cake." Bambam said as Mark nodded.

Mark broke out his phone and dialled Rose's number.

"Hey, please, bring me a strawberry latte and a chocolate cake" Mark ordered ad he hung up. "Your order's coming right up."

"Komawo, hyung." Bambam said as Mark smiled at him. "Hyung, let's take a selfie."

"You and selfies." Mark said chuckling. "Alright."

They took multiple selfies before the door opened.

"Your order's here, Mister." Jackson said bowing dramatically.

"Gosh, Jackson." Mark said playfully rolling his eyes.

As soon as Jackson raised his head up and looked at the other person, the tray fell from his hand making Mark jump.

"What the hell, Jackson?" Mark asked with a shocked look.

"Oh my God." Bambam mumbled repeatedly.

"Huh?" Mark asked as he looked from Bambam to Jackson.

"What's going on?" Mark asked confused.

"J-Jackson?" Bambam said walking close to Jackson.

Jackson stood there looking at Bambam still to fazed to alter a word.

"Bambam, do you know each other?" Mark asked.

"Its...really you." Jackson finally said.

"J-Jackson, we need to talk." Bambam said.

"Talk? Talk." Jackson said as he bit his lips, looking down.

"Jackson, please, I can explain everything to you." Bambam said.

"Someone, fucking answer me." Mark said angrily.

"Mark, this was my ex boyfriend I was talking about, Jackson." Bambam said making Jackson's head snap up at him.

"Ex boyfriend?" Jackson asked as he chuckled hysterically. "Did you just say ex boyfriend?"

"Jack-"

"You told me to wait for you, Bambam. You said you would be gone for two months and I should wait for you. Bambam I waited six months, depressed, almost dead." Jackson said as tears spilled from his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Bambam said crying.

"I couldn't do anything. You ignored my calls and texts. You didn't come online on your social medias anymore. What did I do to you, Bambam? Wasn't I good enough? We were perfectly fine. You told me to wait and I waited an extra six months only to find out that you openend another Instagram account and noe have a boyfriend. Who fucking does that?"

"I know, I know. I was stupid. I didn't mean to hurt you I swear. I loved you so much."

"Loved?" Jackson asked.

"I love you Jackson but I l-love Yugyeom more." Bambam said with his head down.

"I'm sorry, Jackson." Bambam said. "I literally bumped into Yugyeom at the airport when I landed here. I didn't know my way around and he offered to help. We kept hanging out and stuff, then I found myself falling for him. I didn't mean to. I didn't know how to tell you, and I felt so guilty that's why I stopped replying you. When it was time to go he asked me to be his boyfriend." Bambam explained sobbing. "Jackson, I'm sorry."

Jackson was silently sobbing the whole time and Mark just stood there, mouth open. Jackson immediately turned around and ran out of the room.

Bambam fell to the floor and cried.

"I didn't mean to hurt him, I swear." Bambam cried, hiding his face in his hands.

"I......" Mark trailed off not knowing what to say.

"Mark hyung." Bambam called as Mark looked at Bambam and then at the door Jackson just ran out through.

"Uh, I'll get someone to clean this." Mark said as he went outside. He looked around, not sighting Jackson or Youngjae.

"Rose." He said going to the counter.

"Oppa." Rose said sadly.

"Where's Jackson and Youngjae?" Mark asked.

"Jackson ran out crying and Youngjae followed him." She explained as Mark nodded.

"Tell the cleaner to got clean up the mess in the locker room." Mark said as he went into the bathroom to wash his face.

He was still trying to process everything he just witnessed. He didn't know Jackson was going through all these. So that's what his aunt meant when she said "shitty boyfriend. I thought he was the one."

Mark sighed leaning against the wall. He felt really bad and weak.

"Oh God." He said gulping.

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A/n Awwn.. Bam, what have you done?
I know it's a pretty sad and shitty chapter. I still hope you like it. Vote and comment like always. Bye!

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