Floriography - KhunBam

Chapter Seventeen

"Khun-san..."

"Hey Bam, glad you could make it, I started to get worried that you weren't going to turn up."

Khun hopped off the wall, leaving his jacket behind.

Bam gulped, taking a step back as Khun approached him. He couldn't help but think that Khun looked extremely handsome in slim fit, black trousers held up by a black, expensive looking belt. His white button up shirt was tucked in and his slim, black tie hung from his neck. His pale blue hair framed his face and he wore a number of earrings, the same colour as his eyes.

He knew this was very similar to what Khun wore on a daily basis but he hadn't seen him up close for a couple of days and it overwhelmed him.

"Um, here's your delivery. I hope you're having a good night."

"Yeah, about that, it could be better but we'll see how it goes from here. Why do you look like you're about to run away at any moment?"

Khun stopped just in front of Bam who was leaning back, waiting for Khun to take the bouquet so he could run, his pounding heart couldn't take much more.

"Shouldn't you be getting back to your party? I'm sure your fiancee is probably waiting for you."

"Hmmm, yeah, I don't think so. I've been wanting to talk to you Bam, so I've been waiting for you."

The smile on Khun's face made Bam's heart want to burst out of his chest.

"Will you come with me for a little bit?"

Internally, Bam was begging Khun to take the bouquet so he could escape and he knew that Khun realised this and so he made no attempt to take it from him.

"I need to get back or Jinsung will be angry, can you just take this, please?"

He pleaded with Khun, desperate to get away. Finally Khun's hands reached forward to take the bouquet and Bam sighed with relief. That was until Khuns hands wrapped around his own holding the bouquet, rather than taking it from then.

"No you don't, I've already got Jinsung's permission to keep you here."

That bastard!

It dawned on Bam that Jinsung had been part of this plan for them to meet up all along.

"Please, Bam? Just for a little bit."

Drawn out of his anger at Jinsung, Bam was caught up in Khun's pleading eyes. He was torn. He wanted to get as far away as he could but he also wanted to cling onto any time he could with Khun before he was taken away from him for good. He was also extremely conscious of Khun's cold hands covering his own.

"Fine, just a little bit but you should probably go back inside soon..."

Khun's face lit up like a child in a candy shop. He peeled one of Bam's hands from the bouquet as he pulled him around the side of the hotel and out the back where there was a garden area. He led them to a small grassy spot with a bench, out of the way of passing people. He took a seat on the bench, pulling Bam down with him but refused to let go of his hand.

Bam's mind had drawn a complete blank. Khun was holding his hand, had drawn him to a secluded spot and was sitting awfully close to him. He felt he needed to say something as they sat there in silence.

"Um, Khun-san, can you take your delivery please...."

"Hmmm? Why? The person I bought them for is already holding them. And can you stop calling me Khun-san, I thought we'd already agreed."

Bam blinked a few times as he processed this information and it clicked.

"They're... for me?"

"Of course they are you idiot. I thought you would have guessed just by seeing what flowers were in there."