PTSD; Markbam (Completed)

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Bambam's POV
After talking to Jin, i decided to take Mark to therapy, but for now let's give him a good birthday. I get dressed and leave quietly.

I remember Mark liked drawing a lot back in high school, he told me. So i decided to use our spare room for him, he can make it his art room, i bought him really expensive art supplies, i honestly had to get help from Youngjae. I enter the art store and smile at the lady at the front desk. "Hello! How may i help you?" "ah yes, i'm here to pick up an order?" "ahh you must be Mr. Bhuwakul, i got it in the back, i'll return with your stuff"

I got home and enter the room that me and Youngjae fixed up.

It took a while but we did good. I had to repaint the whole room and let's say i had to explain why i had paint in my hair. Mark never had a clue and never really entered that room, it use to be my office but i love Mark, i remember why he told me the reason he stopped.

"Why'd you stop?" Mark smiled sadly "because, everyone put me down and said 'your no good' 'this isn't a stable career' 'you'll never get anywhere with this" i believed them and did what they wanted, i stopped drawing and painting, it was my main passion but people hated it"

I wipe the single tear away and placed the art supplies on the table.

I also got him a camera cause he also had a small hobby of taking 'good quality pictures'

"Bambam look! The duck's look so calm and pretty, the pond is clean! Ima take a picture!!!" i smiled as Mark snapped a picture of the ducks and pouted "what's wrong?" "i wish i had a good quality camera..."

I smiled at the memory and place the camera next to the supplies. "Time to wake him up"

Mark's POV
i feel someone shaking me. "Mark" i hum and didn't bother opening my eyes. I am so tired from last night. "Mark baby, wake up, it's your birthday~" my eyes slowly open to see bambam in my faceu. I smile and peck his lips. "But i want to sleep~" he giggled and shook his head "i have a gift" i immediately sat up "show me!!" he smiled and grabbed my hand "think of it as a small gift from Youngjae as well because without him i would be lost" i nod and make a note to myself to call youngjae later.

"Ok ready?" i nod and close my eyes. He opens the door to his office and helped me walk inside. "Open your eyes" i did and gasped. It's an art room! I look over at the table in the room and walk over to it. I ran my fingers over all the color pencils and sketch books. I also spotted a camera. I pick it up gently and looked it over. I smiled widely and felt tears well up in my eyes. I put the camera down and hug him tightly. "I always remembered what you told me and decided to give you back what others took, your passion for art" i grip his shirt tightly and cry into his shoulder as he hugged me back.

Later in the day, youngjae and jaebum came over with a box. "Happy birthday Mark hyung, i really hope you like this gift as much as the one i helped bambam on" i nod and take the box out of Youngjae's hands, the box has holes in it. I carefully open the box and see a small white puppy!! "Oh my god Youngjae!" i squeal and pick the puppy up. "You got him a dog?!" bambam asked in shock. Jaebum sighed but chuckled as youngjae nodded happily. "I'm naming her coco" youngjae clapped "oh god" bambam chuckled and i glare slightly at him "do you think you have a better name?" bambam shook his head and smiled at me. "Thought so"

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QUICK CHAPTER BEFORE HIS BIRTHDAY IS OVER haha i love him so much..