𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐚𝐦 / 𝐛𝐚𝐦𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐧 ; plot ideas

his answer | drabble

During trainee days, Khun was always found as cold, deceitful, antisocial, and scary, meanwhile, the other was the opposite. Baam was a big ball of sunshine, innocent, and happy, his smiles could make everyone around him smile as well.

Khun was pretty ticked off at the time to see someone so cheerful and carefree amid the sheer pressure they all are in. He never, never ever imagined that the two of them would actually be friends, much less talking with with each other.

But that's exactly what happened, and now they're more than that. 

The first time they talked was when it was a sunny day in the company café, Khun was in his usual spot, isolating himself from the others. It wasn't that hard since everyone was practically scared of him.

The brunette took notice of this and decided to talk to him, ignoring the warnings of the ither customers of the café, even the employees almost stepped in, they wouldn't wat to ruin this ball of sunshine now would they?

Normally, Khun would glare at every person who disrupts his time and easily tell them to fuck off, but there was something about Baam that refrained him from doing that. So he sat there, mouth agape as the words he wanted to say didn't come out of his mouth, that was the first time he lost himself in thoss doe amber eyes.

He didn't even realize how long he was staring before the other cleared their throat. 
Khun immediately snapped out of it and his signature bored expression came back, acting as if he didn't just lose his cool a few seconds ago. Baam sat at the seat infront of him and held his hand out, in gesture of shaking his hand but Khun had ignored him, to which he retracted his hand to.

Khun figured that the boy would give up but damn was he wrong. Baam started introducing himself, and asking Khun a few questions despite not getting an answer each time, he continued on rambling on. 

Khun was annoyed and hid his annoyed expression with the book that he had been reading. The bluenette  looked at his watch from time to time, time had never been this slow before. A few minutes passed and Baam was still rambling on, full with energy, 'how the hell does this guy have a whole lot of energy, is he the sun or something?'

Baam had only stopped when his phone rang and he had practice to do, he stood up and bid goodbye to the bluenette before running towards the elevator. Khun heaved a relieved sigh, but is feelings told him otherwise. He for some reason wasn't relieved at all.

It's as if he suddenly lost something, it was the first time he felt something like that. Also, why did he seem to remember everything the brunette said? 

Multiple questions surged up khun's mind, but looking back to it now, the answer was simple, The 25th Baam. 

Each day passed, and it has become a daily routine for them, Baam rambling on as Khun would ignore him and silently read his book. But Khun found himself actually listening to the boy's stories, almost releasing chuckles here and there, everytime he did, Baam would freeze and tease him about it, so he often tries to keep himself in character.

Keyword: tries. 
He always fails, damn fail, Khun never fails, he always succeeds, why was he like that? Again, The 25th Baam. Each day passed by and they grew closer and closer together, Baam was Khun's first friend.

The bluenette has finally opened up to the other which made everyone around them utterly confused, the cold and unwavering Khun Aguero Agnis a.k.a. the infamous Ice Prince, caught being soft with an amber eyed brunette. Ohㅡ and did i say smitten? He just didn't realize it at that time. 

Why was he feeling all sorts of things? Baam. Why did he suddenly go soft? Baam. Why did he suddenly change? Baam. 

After years of trying to find himself and  his answer, it was finally there, infront of him, beaming oh so brightly with his welcoming aura.

And that was how Khun lost his title as the Ice Prince, sure he was still very cold but, he really has softened up, all thanks to one certain brunette, to his friend, his sunshine, his teammate, and his answer.

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