PTSD; Markbam (Completed)

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Mark's POV
When i got home, bambam was already passed out on the couch. "He said he was really tired at work and then out of no where he passed out" i look up and lock eyes with jaebum. "Thanks..." he nodded. "I was wondering where did you go because the house was empty" "i-i was at the mall, i want to go look for something, but instead i-i got a job application" "really? That's good!" jaebum said and hugged me. I hug back. "Well now that you are home i can leave, youngjae is probably waiting for me" i nod "tell him i said hi" jaebum nodded and left. I picked bambam up and carried him to our bedroom.

I need food. I decided to at least cook and make soup. I cut the vegetables and hear footsteps. I freeze and strain my ears to hear where are they going. "Are you cooking?" i jump when i hear Bambam's voice. "Y-Yes..." i mumble and go back to cutting the vegetables. "Did i scare you? I'm sorry..." Bambam said and sat at the dining table. "It's fine, how was w-work" bambam yawned and picked up the job application i got today. "It was fine.... What's this?" he asked "o-oh, it's a job application for the music store at the mall.... I got it because i got interested.... But i probably won't fill it out..." he looked at it for a while before looking at me "you should apply for it" i stared at him a bit shocked. I thought he would of been like 'oh you don't have to take up a job' or 'i don't want you working'. "R-Really?" he nodded and stood up "if you feel the need to get out of the house and not be bored then go ahead" i smiled at him and he smiled back. "Thanks..." i whisper. He shook his head and pecked my cheek before walking away.

After dinner, me and bambam cuddled as we watched a movie in the living room. He can be cute at times and my heart can't handle it. "We should get a pet" bambam suggested. "How if i can barely put up with you?" i joked. "Whaaat?? I am not to much of a hassle!" he argued "umm sure you aren't" i teased "says the one who's older yet more immature!" he said and sat up. I gasped "how dare you!" i pin him to the couch and begin to tickle him "No Mark! S-Stop!! Hahaha!" Bambam laughed and tried pushing and kicking me away. "Huh? You want me to go faster?" i tickle him even more and he couldn't stop laughing "No! P-Please!!! I'm begging y-you!!" i smiled and stopped "who's immature?" i asked. He giggled "you still" i glare playfully and hugged him "how if i'm older and you're younger?" "age don't matter hyung, now get off" he tried pushing me off but i wouldn't budge. "No" i mutter and squeeze him slightly "fine, only because you're warm" "and?" "and because i love you"

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Small bit of fluff i guess

Babes, im working on a mew fanfic and this one will be different from what i have written so i hope i can get it out before or after this book or save me, ends.