sad || jackbam

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bambam held onto jackson's hand as they walked around the mall to look for a job. he was nervous.

jackson was not letting bambam get a full time job. a full time job would be unnecessary because they didn't even need the money. it was enough to get bambam of the house which jackson knew would be good for him.

the mall was close so bambam would walk when it was warm and take the bus if it was too cold.

jackson could tell how nervous bambam was so they went to the bathroom that people used the least because not many people knew about it.

he pulled bambam into a stall and softly kissed him. "baby, don't be nervous."

"what if i can't get a job because no one likes me?" the two tried to ignore the toilet next to them. luckily it looked clean so it wasn't as if it looked gross. "i've never had a job before."

"we're going to go ask if people are hiring. a lot of people are because school is starting again so kids with summer jobs are leaving. and you're gonna get a job. your coworkers will like you and so will your customers. don't even worry, okay?"

"okay." bambam nodded and hugged jackson. jackson stroked his hair and kissed his neck.

"let's go, bammie." he brushed bambam's hair back once before leaving the stall, relieved that no one had entered the bathroom to see them leaving a stall together.

they were at the mall for over three hours. they also did some shopping so the three hours wasn't just them looking for jobs. jackson snuck into another store while bambam actually had an interview right away by a store manager who wasn't busy.

he got bambam a few gifts of stuff he knew he wanted but was either too embarrassed or just didn't want to ask jackson to spend money on. he had needed to use bambam's laptop and the store had been up on one of bambam's tabs. he also just thought bambam would look cute and that was the main reason.

"baby, i got you a gift," jackson told bambam as they laid on the bed. bambam was placing soft kisses on jackson's neck.

"hm?" bambam asked, looking up at jackson for just a second. jackson didn't want to tell him because he didn't want bambam to get up because he loved the feeling of bambam's soft and plump lips on his neck.

"i'll give you the bag and you go put it on." jackson let go of bambam and grabbed the bag he'd hidden from bambam from the end of the bed and took everything but the favorite thing he'd bought.

he gave bambam the bag and told him not to look until he got into the bathroom.

bambam's face was flushed as he walked into the room with just a pair of black lace panties on. he did keep his shirt on so he wasn't completely exposed.

"come here, baby," jackson said. bambam walked over and stood in front of him but didn't remove his hands from covering his privates. "do you like them?"

bambam nodded because he really did. he felt pretty in them.

"you can take them off if you want." but bambam shook his head. so jackson stood up and took bambam's shirt off. he sat down down and kissed bambam's stomach. "you're so pretty, you know that?"

bambam didn't say anything as jackson pulled him onto the bed. he was very quickly distracted by the pleasure he was feeling to even think about. jackson's hands didn't leave his body and neither did his mouth.

they took it slow and just fully appreciated each other. jackson wanted bambam to know how much he loved him and how beautiful he was.

"bammie, we should go take a bath," jackson told bambam, brushing bambam hair off his forehead. "you're all dirty, cutie."

bambam whined and clung onto jackson. jackson smiled and had to get bambam to let go of him so he could run the bath. he filled it with bubbles before going to take bambam into the bathroom. he put bambam in and quickly ran to change their bedsheets because neither of them wanted to go from a bath to dirty bedsheets.

he got into the bath behind bambam who was almost falling asleep. "baby, you can't be drowning."

"im tired," bambam whined, pushing his back against jackson's chest.

"was it that good?" jackson asked teasingly. making bambam smack his thigh. his hand barley touched jackson and just made water fly everywhere. "cause you were. you always are."

"you're always great," bambam said softly. he was genuine. he wanted to praise jackson as much as he praised him. even if jackson knew because of how loud bambam could be.

"thank you, baby. now let's get you clean and to bed."

jackson cleaned bambam's body and hair and bambam turned around to put shampoo and conditioner in jackson's hair.