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|15| A Glimmer Of Hope

You all stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say. Everyone exchanged confused glances as you tossed your phone to the couch and ran your hands through your hair stressfully.

Jinyoung scoffed disapprovingly, "Does she really think she can blackmail us into not being friends?" He shook his head, "I'm not going to lie though, she's got some nerve"

"Yeah, tell me about it" Mark agreed. "But, she cant get away with this. She messaged you from her account, we can easily track it back to her. And, if push comes to shove, sue her for harassment." He shrugged becoming more relaxed as the situation unfolded.

You simply shook your head, "Nope, already checked. That account contains nothing that has her personal information, not even a name, or a picture."

"Wait seriously? Not one picture?" Yugyeom asked shocked.

"Nope" you said popping the p, forcing your arms to wrap themselves around your torso.

"Well then we can just go to that girl that work at the pizza joint and talk to her." Youngjae suggested.

"You're suggesting that we stalk a teenage girl?" Jackson asked.

"Well when you say it like that..." Youngjae trailed off. "We're running out of options, so what do you suggest we do?"

"There's only one thing that we really can do..." you trailed off, looking at them knowingly. They looked back at you with disappointed looks, dreading the next words to come out of your mouth.

Not wanting the atmosphere to be anymore stuffy than it already was, Yugyeom decided the best thing to do was to distract everyone from the elephant in the room. "Well ummm, how about those brownies?" he asked with an excited tone.

"Oh crap! The brownies!" You whisper yelled as you ran into the kitchen grabbing potholders in the process. You yanked open the over to see that they were perfectly cooked; you breathed out a sigh of relief. "Whew, that was a close one."

You quickly cut and plated them and brought them back into the living room. "Desert is served. And there's ice cream in the freezer if you want that too" you smiled.

"Ohh these smell delicious Y/N" Jackson said, salivating as he saw the chocolate desert. "Bambam did most of the work so you can thank him." you smile and nudge him with your shoulder.

"Wait, Bambam made these?" Mark says pausing his movement of biting into the sweets. Everyone else eyed and smelled their food suspiciously.

"Yaahh!" Bambam whined embarrassing.

You snickered, "Oh come on you guys, you said it smelled delicious. And plus, if I wouldn't have said anything you would have ate them. How do you know I'M not a horrible cook?" you pointed out.

"Well because you're Y/N" Jackson said shrugging.

"Yeah, he does have a point, I mean you're perfect" Bambam said gesturing towards you. "I-I-I mean everything you do is perfect" he said becoming worked up as the boys began laughing and teasing him. "I-It's just that you, you're amazing, and you-you get what I mean!"He panicked as he rubbed the back of his neck grimacing at his awkward statement.

You smiled sweetly at him, a light pink hue gracing your face," Thanks Bammie, you're not to shabby yourself."

"Y/N and Bambam sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Mark teased

"Uhhh whatever, I hate you guys" you said jokingly as you sat down and joined them, Bambam at your side. 

You grabbed a brownie and bit into it, "Hm, these are actually pretty good, almost better than mine." you smirked and looked over at him. He returned the smile and took out his phone and started going on social media.