Let's Get Married - Watch This Space Sequel

Chapter Eight

Taking a slow walk home, it was early evening when they reached their apartment. Changing into comfy tracksuit bottoms and tshirts, the pair made hot chocolate with plenty of cream and marshmallows before curling up together on their couch. They flicked through the tv channels until they landed on a channel purely for Christmas movies.

A couple of movies in and Bam was dropping off in his comfortable space, lying behind his Aguero on the couch. Khun picked up his phone and started scrolling down his notifications, he checked his email and one in particular caught his attention. He sat up straight on the sofa, disturbing the brunette from the snooze he had just fallen into.

"Hmmmm, what's up babe?"

Bam sleepily mumbled, sitting up next to his love, resting his head on Khuns shoulder and rubbing his tired eyes.

"It's an email from my sponsor."

"Mmmm..."

The brunette grumbled, opening his eyes and wincing at the light from the phone. He tried to read the email and his golden eyes were soon wide open.

"They want to offer me a modelling contract, and not just for their gaming line. They actually want me as a model."

The couple were stunned at the proposal.

Bam felt distraught. His Aguero... a professional model...

It sounded amazing but Bam knew the reality of it.

His boyfriend would be launched into the limelight even more so than he was already. He would have more fans. More people ready to throw themselves at his feet.

He would be away from home more. More opportunty for him meet someone new... someone better...

Quickly shaking that train of thought from his mind, Bam tried to focus on the present. Khun hated the social aspect of streaming, he hated having to placate his fans who would bother and harrass him in his own time. He wouldn't want to model.

"Haha, that's amazing babe. It's a shame you won't be accepting, they'll be missing out."

The brunette nervously laughed, desperate to confirm it.

But his love uttered the words he most definitely did not want to hear.

"Why wouldn't I accept?"

Surprised, Khun turned to his partner.

"What? You mean... you want to be a model?"

His golden eyes fixated on the older boy next to him, searching for any sign that he was joking.

"Well, it was fun. I enjoyed it."

"No, no, no... you can't mean that Aguero... you don't want to model."

Bam smiled as his trembling fingers stroked his lovers face, he was in denial.

"You don't want to be a model, do you."

It wasn't a question. It was a statement.

And one that immediately rubbed Khun the wrong way.

"Yes. I do."

His cold blue glare stared into his boyfriends unfazed eyes.

"Why? Why Aguero?"

Bam pushed himself to his feet and started pacing the room.

"Am I not enough for you? Why can't you be only mine?"

"What are you talking about Bam, I am yours!"