Two Weeks With You [Bamlisa]

Chapter One

Chapter one

Bambam's p.o.v

I breathe in the unfamiliar, yet refreshing scent of the small town as I ride my bike towards its destination.  I pass a grocery shop and a few small buildings before stopping in front of a building which  seemed like the house which JYP showed me earlier. It was a two storeyed building which was standing out among the rest of the houses here.

Guess this place has wifi.

Climbing up the stairs which led to the front door, I almost ring the doorbell, but the door bursts out open, revealing a girl who hurries outside as if she was late for something.
What I notice first, is her light blue highlights,  of which the color was similar to one of my hairstyles from one of our comebacks. I pull out my sunglasses,  intending to cover my face, in case if she recognized me. She probably didn't see me because the next instant I'm colliding with her fast approaching self, as my sunglasses fly away from my grasp. A sharp pain travel up my spine as I land my butt first to the floor,  the unknown girl now on top of me.

Way to greet your visitors

Her loose hair was falling over to my face as I manage to look up at her shocked face. Aside from the fact that her hair was covering half of her face as she held that shocked expression as if she was a statue, she looked really pretty.

Cough 
   
What the hell man?

Realizing the awkward position we are in, she bolts up and mutters a quick 'sorry' before she starts heading off to god- knows - where.

That's when a lady who appeared to be about in her mid fifties rushes out of the door and crouches by me while I was too busy staring at the running girl, ignoring the fact that I was still on the floor.

"I'm sorry son. Are you hurt?" she asks a concerned look on her face.

"I'm fine." I say as I get up, rubbing my palm against where I landed.

" What can I do for you?" she asks, as she scans my face, confusion evident in her eyes.

"Well... is this where Mrs.Park lives?" I ask as her eyes light up in recognition.

" Oh! Yes you're at the right place. I guess you're the stranger danger Lisa told me about." She covers her mouth once she realized what she said.

" I'm sorry. It's just my daughter have these wierd nicknames for whoever comes to stay here. She had yours made once she heard your name." She explains as if she was regretting what she said.

I chuckle as I say "It's fine Mrs Park, I usually do the same thing when I meet someone new. By the way, was your daughter the one I ran into a while ago?"   
                                        
She nods as she apologizes again for her daughter's 'irresponsible              behavior' to which I say that 'its fine' again and leads me inside the house.
She leads me to a large room where  I was supposed to be spending these two weeks in. I instantly fall in love with the room as I spot the small window seat which had the most spectacular view I've seen in a while.

I guess this is what I've missed

I think as I step closer to the window after placing my bag on the medium sized bed.         
" Do you like the room, Bambam?" Mrs.Choi asks once she sees me pacing towards the window.

" Yes Mrs.Park, I actually love it. This is better than I expected." I say turning to her direction and giving her the best smile I could. " How did you know my name though? " I add while internally freaking out if she recognized me.

" Well... I usually ask for details before renting a room because I have a young daughter. I recieved your name and that you were from Seoul. Your name was a bit uncommon though.  That was why Lisa made you that nickname guessing that you might be from another country."
I release my breath that I didn't even know I was holding and say "I'm actually from Thailand, Mrs.Park. I....work in Seoul."                         
"Oh alright then. By the way, you can call me ahjumma, if you like." She says, smiling at me.  
"Alright then, ahjumma." I say returning her gesture. She leaves the room in a while telling me to make myself comfortable and also reminding me to come back down for tea after my shower.

So far so good.

I think stepping into the cold shower.

I'll really have to get to know that daughter of ahjumma though. What if she recognizes me?

That's for later on.

I step out of the shower and get into the bed, bored to leave the bedroom and meet Mrs.Park downstairs. Staring at the ceiling I recall what happened yesterday.

Flashback

Kunpimook Bhuwakul! " JB yells at me, in a tone he uses only when he's dead serious. Gaining each and every member's attention.
"How many times do I have to tell you hyung, stop calling me that! " I frown, as he step closer to me.
"I would. If only you could stop behaving like that. "     
"Behaving like what, exactly? " I ask him, furious about confronting him about this again for the millionth time.
JB steps further closer to me and grabs my collar. He glares at me , his eyes burning holes into mine.
" We are only one month away from our comeback Bambam. If you don't get your shit together and do what you're supposed to do, instead of being a lazy ass, I swear to God I'm going to tell JYP hyung about this."
"What's your problem hyung? I was doing exactly what you asked me to do a while ago, getting my sorry ass out of your sight. " I mimic him, smirking at him.
That's it! " JB raises his hand, curling his fist, intending to land a punch on my face, only to be stopped by Jinyoung.
" Stop it guys. That's enough! " he glares at both of us before turning to my direction.
" Bambam, JYP hyung wanted you to meet him at his office. "  

I step out of the room, slamming the door shut with a loud thud which makes JB cuss out loud. A sigh escapes from me involuntarily,  knowing that I've royally screwed up this time.
"You're gonna take a break, Bambam." JYP hyung utters the six most dreaded words that have been running on my mind, over and over again, once I reluctantly entered his office.                                   
"What? No! hyung. I can't do it. The comeback's in a month, I cant let the others down just like that." I plead,  only to get another glare out of JYP,  which meant one thing for sure. The decision was made.
I'm officially out of GOT7,  JYP Entertainment and everything else that has mattered to me since my debut.
That single white sheet of paper ruined my world,  the one that took me years to build, the one that came stumbling down at my feet. I've spent my blood,  sweat and tears,  working for my goal since day one. The world I've- " Bambam! " JYP hyung calls my name, quite loudly this time.
" Why the hell are you crying? " he asks, amusement evident in his face.
I run my hand up to feel the tears running down my cheeks.
" I ..uh." JYP hyung cuts me off before I could reply.
" You thought I was gonna kick you out,  huh?" He asks as a soft laugh escapes his lips.
" Well... I.." I stutter, now embarrassed of crying in front of JYP.
" Good to know that you've still got that enthusiasm for what you are doing, Bambam." He states as he hands me a paper.
" It's just two weeks, you won't have to worry about a thing.  Just pick a location and I'll plan the rest." he says, as I scan through the content of the paper.

"I'll go there." I say as I point my hand towards the name of the small town.