kunpimook bhuwakul rolled his eyes as he applied heavier makeup than he usually did onto his face. tonight, there would be a party and yugyeom would be there too.
bambam would teach yugyeom that he's someone you don't want to take for granted.
he made sure to put extra eyeliner on, his eyes looking more catlike and sexy than usual, peach flavored lip gloss and dark eyeshadow being applied as well.
"don't you think that's a little too much, bam?"
"shut up." he muttered, sending a quick glare to his older friend. "if you want me to help with jaebeom, you should be encouraging this."
"i just don't think this is how you're going to get yugyeom's attention." mark said, looking at the boy.
"yes it is." bambam said, making sure to apply a bit more mascara before turning to mark. "i'm going to pick my outfit, and if you want help with yours, then give me your honest opinion on my outfits."
"fine." mark sighed, following bambam into his room. he sat down in one of his beanbags, pulling his phone out and scrolling through instagram while he waited for bambam.
"what time is it?" bambam asked sassily, connecting his own phone to his bluetooth speaker, choosing a playlist with a smirk. "oh, i wanna be fucked to this song."
"shut up," mark laughed, shaking his head. "okay, actually i'd fuck to this song. what is it?"
"oppa bumgorae by kid milli." bambam said, setting his phone down after turning the volume up. he stepped into his walk in closet, dancing a bit to the song.
"thanks." mark grinned, continuing to scroll through instagram. he saw jaebeom's recent post, a selca of him getting ready for the party tonight as well, sighing deeply. he hesitated to like the post, his finger hovering over the little red heart for a few seconds before deciding, fuck it, and liked the post. he quickly scrolled past, gnawing on his lip nervously.
bambam had gone through three outfits until mark had finally decided he liked one. bambam was getting annoyed, usually mark agreed on the first one. tonight, for some reason, was different.
"this is it, bam." mark nodded, gesturing for bambam to spin around. the younger did as so, looking down at himself with pleasure. he did look good.
"i look good." bambam smirked, posing a bit. his music was still playing, hyping him up even more.
"yes, this one will work!" mark grinned. bambam wore a black, long sleeve shoulder-less top with a matching choker, short jean shorts that hugged his ass, and matching black, hightop converse. his dark makeup complimented the outfit well, his hair being styled to perfect the outfit as well.
"god, if this doesn't work i'm gonna be pissed."
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his outfit is based off of this look :)))
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lim jaebeom sighed. the second he stepped into the mansion, his arm linked with youngjae's, the music pounded in his ears, already giving him a slight headache. it smelled disgusting too, parties weren't really jaebeom's style. a lot of things jaebeom was doing right now wasn't his style. example? clothes, youngjae, party, makeup, feelings, youngjae, walmart, friends, youngjae, his whole life at the moment, youngjae. did he mention youngjae?
after the two had made out the other day, bambam had invited them to a party. youngjae immediately accepted, turning to jaebeom and asking him if he wanted to go as well. jaebeom said yes, not really knowing what he had gotten himself into. he thought that since bambam was inviting them, it was just going to be some highschooler party that would be lowkey. but no, of course not. it was at a mansion, people were everywhere, it was huge.
"want something to drink?" youngjae asked, looking down at the slightly shorter male. jaebeom shrugged.
"not really.." he mumbled. "um, where's everyone else?"
"oh, i dunno. we can look for them if you want." youngjae smiled awkwardly, tugging him towards the large crowd. jaebeom gulped, but followed the younger, allowing him to lead him through the crowd until they found the rest of their friends. mark was there too. great.
"jaebeom! you made it!" bambam smiled, looking at his outfit with surprise. "wow, you look so good!"
"oh, t-thanks." jaebeom smiled softly, looking down at his outfit again. he was surprised himself, jaebeom never wore these kinds of things. fishnet leggings underneath a pair of black, ripped up skinny jeans that were tight and framed his ass, and a pink crop top. he felt weird.
yugyeom, jackson and jinyoung greeted the two as well, jackson looking at youngjae with confusion. youngjae waved his hand, signalling that they'd talk about it later. jackson shrugged and took a sip of his drink.
"so.." mark sighed. bambam rolled his eyes and elbowed his side.
"who wants drinks?" bambam asked, fixing his choker. everyone cheered to that, following bambam over to where all the drinks were at.
that was a big mistake.
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kunpimook bhuwakul was ready to explode. this isn't what he wanted at all.
just a few minutes ago, yugyeom and bambam were yelling at each other, saying things they didn't mean and accusing each other of the most random of things.
"yeah? well i wish we never became friends!" yugyeom yelled, storming off into the crowd where jaebeom and the others were. bambam clenched his fists tightly, turning around to mark, who set his hand on his shoulder soothingly. before mark could say anything though, bambam watched as his eyes went as wide as saucers. he quickly turned back around, seeing something he never wanted to see.
bambam wanted to scream and cry and run away for forever. when he turned back around, jaebeom's arms were wrapped around yugyeom's neck, and yugyeom's hands were on jaebeom's waist, pulling him closer.
they were kissing, full on kissing. not just a brush on the lips, tongues-in-each-others-mouth kissing. when they pulled away, bambam made sure jaebeom and yugyeom were watching as he grabbed mark's face, smashing their lips together, making sure there was no space in between them.
bambam was fucking pissed.
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omg would if i did one of those things where u ask the characters in the book questions relating to the story?? like would u guys like that or would it be gay as hell, give ur honest opinion..
