Please love me || Markbam FF {discontinued}

Twenty

"I never sent those.. t-texts.."

"W-what do you mean you didn't send them..?" Bambam questioned, shocked by the words that came out of Mark mouth.

"I'm saying I never sent those! And I don't know who di- wait a minute..." the conclusion suddenly came to Mark to who sent those texts.

His mom had taken his phone...

She sent those texts...

"My mom! Sh-she sent th-those!" the older exclaimed, gripping onto his hair in agony.

At first, Bambam wasn't really buying it. That is until Mark broke down into tears.
"She hates me! Sh-she fucking hates me!" He cried out, trying to control his sobs, but they just kept coming.

He was trying out all the hatred, sadness, and agony he had inside of him from his mom.
Because, like I said, she never loved or cared about him.

Bambam took action in the situation and embraced Mark in a hug, holding onto him tight.

"I-I'm so s-sorry!" The older cried out, Bambam rubbing his back in attempt to calm him down.

"Don't be sorry, it's not your fault." Bambam reassured. "No need to be sorry for your mothers shitty sins."

They stayed in the hug for a little while longer, even if they were still in the restrooms, they didn't want it to end. But they eventually broke the hug.

"I-I should probably go.. Jinyoung's probably looking for me." Mark said with a slight smile, and Bambam nodded, smiling back.

"Does this mean we're okay now..?" Bambam questioned, "Like are we back togeth-"

Before Bambam could finish his sentence, Mark pulled him into a short, but passionate kiss, their lips dancing together for a moment or two.

"Does that answer your question..?" Mark questioned with a smirk, and Bambams cheeks dusted a light shade of pink.

They intertwined their fingers and exited the restroom, not a care in the world about some of the stares they were getting.

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Heyyy sorry for the lack of updates on this story :/

But I finally updated it after like a week!

I'll try to update at least once or twice a week, sorreu 💕