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"happy birthday, yuggie!" bambam shouted as he jumped onto yugyeom's bed, and onto him. he pressed his lips to yugyeom's firmly before pulling away to grab something from his backpack.

yugyeom chuckled at how quickly bambam was moving. he watched as he grabbed a tiny box from the bag, throwing his bag onto the ground.

"okay! this is your last gift. it's my favorite and i hope you really like it." the days leading up to his birthday, bambam had been giving yugyeom small gifts like candy, snacks, and cute things like that. bambam opened the box and grabbed out of the necklaces that yugyeom caught a glance of. "i got us matching heart lockets."

he handed it to yugyeom who carefully opened it. one of the tiny pictures was the pair the first year they met and the other was the most recent pictures they'd taken together.

"mine has the same pictures in it." bambam crawled behind yugyeom to put the necklace on him.

"bammie, thank you so much. i love it."

"i'm glad you like it." yugyeom thought bambam was absolutely adorable when he was shy and quiet. when he spoke softly because he  didn't feel a need to talk any louder. when their conversations were for each other's ears only.

"who let you be so cute, my baby?" bambam loved when yugyeom called him "his". he wasn't just "baby", he was yugyeom's baby. it made him blush and press his face into yugyeom's neck, the bright smile on his face hidden. "why are you so shy right now?"

"your baby."

"my baby. you like when i call you that? my baby. my prince. my angel. all you."

"i love you." bambam's voice was muffled as he spoke into yugyeom's neck. his plump lips dragged against yugyeom's skin before they were placing soft kisses on the same spot.

yugyeom's hand ran through bambam's hair. he couldn't help but smile when he heard bambam say those three words.

bambam had first said "i love you" two months into their relationship. but everytime bambam said it, yugyeom felt so loved and happy and like he was the luckiest guy in the world. so even after two months of saying it, he still felt the same.

"i love you, bam." bambam sat up and hugged yugyeom. yugyeom had no clue why bambam was being so soft but he wasn't complaining.

"can i tell you something, yuggie?" bambam asked. he climbed off yugyeom's lap, sat across from him, and held his hands.

"of course." yugyeom nodded and encourage his obviously nervous boyfriend to keep talking.

"i- i'm in love with you, yuggie. i've never felt this way about anyone. you're- i don't even know how to explain it. it's like you were born just to be perfect for me. and before you asked me out, i thought it was just a friend way but i really think we're meant to be together for ever. and that's really scary because it would be awful if i ever lost you."

"baby, you'll never lose me."

"but if i ever do i don't think i could handle it. you're so beautiful in everyway. and love is really scary but i'm in love with you and i want you to know. and i know people probably think i'm too young to even know what love is but i don't think that matters because no one else knows what i feel and you can feel love at any age."

"bambam, i'm so in love with you! and i didn't want to tell you because it was just a few months ago you were ready to say you love me so i didn't want to make you uncomfortable. but i'm so in love with you. i don't care about how old we are and i don't care about what anyone but you thinks."

"you just make me so happy. i can be in a bad mood and see you and suddenly feel like i'm on top of the world."

yugyeom grabbed bambam's adorable chubby cheeks and pulled his face closer to his. he didn't kiss his him, though. they just looked each other in the eyes.

"your eyes are so big and beautiful. along with the rest of you. your natural eyes are so pretty and when you wear your contacts, too."

"yuggie," bambam whispered. "i love you."

yugyeom pulled bambam even closer and kissed him. it was only a peck at first. then they kisses again. it was soft and gentle.

yugyeom pushed bambam back to lay down and climbed over him, his legs on either side of bambam's sides.

"you'll never be without me, bambam. until the day i die, i'll be by your side."

even though the night escalated, it stayed gentle. even bambam's moans, while still beautiful, were quiet. but that was also for the sake of not waking up yugyeom's parents.

after, yugyeom spooned bambam. he traced the hangul letters inked into the side of his ass.

"do you think it's weird that we have our names on each other?" yugyeom asked. he knew bambam was tired. not to be cocky, but he knew he could wear bambam out.

"no. because even if we break up, which we won't, i know the tattoo would remind me of all the good times we had through our friendship and relationship. why? do you not like it?"

"no i love it. your name is so pretty. i was just wondering how you feel. i know most people think it's dumb to have a tattoo for their boyfriend or girlfriend or whatever."

"you should take the necklace off, gyeomie."

"i don't want to ever take it off."

"you move too much in your sleep. it will choke you, silly." yugyeom pouted but agreed as long as bambam would take his off, too (which bambam was already going to do but he wouldn't tell yugyeom).

"i love you so much, bambam."

"i love you, too, yugyeom kim."

"angel, baby, love of my life, can you wake up?" yugyeom asked his sleeping boyfriend.

"i'on' want to. cuddle." bambam held his arms out to let him lay back down but yugyeom didn't.

"bammie, i want to spend time with you."

"we can sleep and cuddle. i'm in pain, yuggie."

"aw, baby. i'm sorry. do you want some medicine?" bambam just shook his head and stuck his arms back out.

"cuddle, please, gyeomie."

yugyeom gave in because he knew his boyfriend was in pain and probably didn't even want to sit or stand up. so he laid back down, held bambam, and let bambam hold him.

while bambam fell back asleep, yugyeom couldn't help but truly look at how beautiful bambam was. he smiled when in his sleep, bambam moved forward and laid his head on yugyeom's chest.

he, with the fonest smile on his face, brushed through bambam's hair. nothing else went through his mind expect for bambam.

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