[ crush ]
pairing; got7 bambam x reader
genre; fluff, suggestive smut (but it doesn’t get to the climax of smut, it stops at the kissing part)
synopsis; she heads over to their dorm for movie night and gets confessed to by bambam. feelings were mutual, so things got heated.
word count; 1211 words
My phone vibrated loudly on the nightstand, giving me a shock. I put my hand over my palpitating heart and picked up my phone, calming down quickly. There was one unread message - from the one and only Jackson.
Movie night tonight. You up?
Jackson: We just ended practice. Bambam says he wants to pick you up since he finishes bathing the fastest.
Me: That’s late, I need my sleep!
Jackson: It’s either you get prepared before 12.45 or I’ll kidnap you in your pyjamas :D
Jackson: That was Bam.
I glanced up at the wooden, antic clock hanging on my white wall, which drearily read 12.13am.
I had barely half an hour to get ready, because BamBam would probably come anytime before 12.40am. I knew him. He would always say ‘I’m going over at five’ and boom, you have him grinning like a horse in front of your front porch at four.
I quickly stripped myself from my super-comfy pj’s and pulled on a white, thick hoodie, paired with skinny jeans. Not exactly complimentary on my elephant thighs but whatever, they’ll do.
I stared at my makeup table, considering if I should put on makeup or not. I wasn’t a full-on makeup fashionista, but I do use them to cover my pimples if they’re too visible. I didn’t like putting on makeup anytime after eight, too, because I knew I’d be too tired to remove it once I get back home.
I pressed my lips together as I eyed my own reflection in the mirror, and decided to go without makeup. It’s just the boys anyway, it’s not like they’ve never seen me bare-faced.
I looked at the clock once more. 12.30am. What did I say?
I quickly fixed my hair and grabbed my bag, running towards the front door soundlessly. My parents were probably sound asleep - they never bothered if I went out late, as long as I don’t come back as a corpse or disturb their beauty sleep.
I flung the door open and there he is, his chopstick legs still as chopstick-like as ever. (That was a compliment.)
He had that wide smile on his face, while I was still looking like some person who came from the dead. I was sleepy, that is. Just a little.
I got into Bambam’s car after him, and he drove me to the dorms.
“Y/N!” Jackson exclaimed and crushed me in a hug. I felt his body heat right after I had wrapped my arms around him, and quickly let go.
“Hey, have you bathed?”
Jackson smiled sheepishly in reply, and I smacked him on the arm, quickly regretting it as his sweat got onto my hands.
“Ew! Jackson, please!” I grumbled aloud, chuckling as he laughed aloud. The others greeted me casually, like they always do.
“You have five minutes to bathe, hyung, before we start the movie,” Yugyeom said from the sofa, the TV controller in his hands.
Jackson made a sprint to the toilet. Never had I seen him disappear so fast.
“Go sit there, Y/N,” Mark said, gesturing to the L-shaped sofa they had in the living room. One spot caught my eye, and it was the corner of the L-shaped sofa. Bambam and I always fought over that spot.
I raced towards the beige, inviting furniture, not noticing Bambam making a beeline for it too. He jumped at the last moment and plopped onto the corner of the sofa, and I ended up landing on top of him.
We both didn’t bother to untangle ourselves. I just remained there, since I was laughing too hard. My elbow had somehow jabbed him in the stomach, but it seems like he was fine because his laughter was ringing too.
“Get off me, you’re heavy!” Bambam exclaimed between giggles.
“I want this spot,” I argued, sitting in the small gap between the sofa and Bambam, wiggling myself in and gradually pushing him aside.
“Hey!” Bambam reached forward to pull me off, but I slapped his hands away.
We ended up both squeezing into that spot, but it wasn’t uncomfortable since it was actually big enough for the both of us. It was really comfy, actually.
Jackson came out of the bathroom exactly 6 minutes later, and Jinyoung started the movie. Youngjae was sitting on the other side of Bambam, and casually handed me popcorn every now and then.
I had no idea what we were watching, but I just kept my eyes on the screen. The movie was approximately an hour and 30 minutes long, so by the time it ended, I was slouching a lot on the sofa. I didn’t want to sleep, but my eyelids were heavy.
I was aware that my body was leaning against BamBam, but that’s nothing. We were at a really high friendship level where we wouldn’t make a big deal about skinship.
“Tired?” he murmured, and I shrugged.
“Sleep over. You can bunk in my room,” he offered. I looked up at him and smiled gratefully. I loved sleeping over, especially in Bambam’s room. It was really warm and had a snuggly kind of feel.
“Goodnight, Y/N!” Mark said, overhearing our conversation. Everyone else quickly understood and said goodnight to me too. I smiled before walking into Bambam’s room with him.
I lay down on the right side of the bed, hugging his extra pillow close to my chest. I immediately closed my eyes, but was awaken by his humming.
“Y/N?” Bambam mumbled softly.
“Hmm?” I turned my body to face him, while his was already facing me.
“You know…” he trailed off, his soft hands moving up to my face and gently stroking my cheek. “I really like you.”
I stared at him, stunned. That was sudden.
“I liked you since the period we became close. You were so damn cute, and everything you did got my attention, it’s just.. I don’t know. I just like you a lot.”
I blushed, looking down and away from his intense gaze. I’ve liked him too, for the longest time ever, but I never showed anything due to being afraid that it may ruin our friendship.
Bambam placed his thumb and index finger under my chin, tilting my head up to face him, before pressing his lips against mine. I melted into the kiss, which got heated real quick.
I didn’t notice then but Bambam pushed my gently onto my back with his body, not breaking the kiss, and ended up on top of me. He sucked on my bottom lip hungrily, his tongue pushing into my mouth. I unconsciously moaned into the kiss, and I felt him smirk.
“You’re enjoying it, huh?”
I was surprised at his sudden change to a dominating tone. It was a good change.
His hands lingered down my body, sneaking into my hoodie and massaging my breast. I didn’t wear a bra since my hoodie was pretty thick and my long hair could easily cover my chest. His lips left mine and trailed down my neck, leaving ghostly kisses along the way. He nipped and sucked on my skin at random spots, and one of those ‘random spots’ happened to be my sweet spot. I whimpered from the pleasure as he continued his heavenly actions, purring something.
“Tonight’s gonna be one hell of a night for us, baby.”
Sorry I had to end here !! This was my first ever request from an anonymous account and ya’ll have no idea how glad I was to receive a request. This is also my first time writing a smuttish scenario and I couldn’t go any further because I’m not exactly sure how to phrase things and I didn’t want to ruin this whole thing. But I hope you guys like this scenario! And thank you sososo much to the anonymous user who sent in the request!
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