GOT7 - Bambam ft. Mark

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When I reached the door of Got7's dorm room I slowly brought my hand up and tapped lightly on the wood. In an instant the door swung open to reveal my brother, Mark. He was dressed in a suit and his hair was dyed blonde with streaks of brown.

"Someone's looking fancy!" I teased and poked his shoulder.

"Well don't get used to it, it's only for the party." He replied grinning.

JYP had thrown a party for the new rookie girl group, TWICE. Everyone was to attend, including GOT7. They had only been at the party for a little less than an hour before Bambam had gotten tipsy. Mark decided that it would be in Bambam's best interest's if he stayed at the dorm. But Mark wasn't about to leave him alone. Bambam needed a babysitter and that is where you came into play.

"Thanks for coming over on such short notice." Mark said graciously.

"It's really no trouble. Besides what better way to spend a Saturday night than too babysit a 19 year old." I say sarcastically.

"I d-dont need a ba-by sit-er." Bambam slurred as he entered the kitchen.

"Well he's your problem now, see you later!" Mark shouted as he walked out the door.

I turned to Bambam, who was now attempting to open a can of pop.

"No, you don't need that." I say, snatching the can away from him.

"I d-don't need a.... a babysitter!" He stuttered, crossing his arms and frowning.

"Sure you don't." I say to Bambam and poke his arm which resulted in him tumbling onto the floor.

"Ow, that.... hurts." He said slowly.

This kid will be the death of me I thought. I bent down to help him up but he pushed me away.

"You're r-really mean!" Bambam hiccupped. He then grabbed the counter and pulled himself up. Bambam stumbled down the hall and slammed his door shut.

I waited a couple minutes than decided to check on him. I gently knocked on his door, no answer.

"Bambam?" I said loudly. "You okay?"

Still no answer. I slowly opened his door to find him lying in his bed pouting. I laughed quietly and walked over, sitting on the edge of his bed. I started to rub his back and sing. Bambam loved to listen to me sing. Everytime I came over he would always ask me to sing to him.

After a minute or so he rolled over to face me.

"Noona, What are you singing?" He asked childishly.

"A song my mother used to sing to me when I was little." I reply.

"Well, it's pretty." Bambam cooed and grinned.

I smiled and laid down beside him. I combed my hand through his light brown hair and gently tucked a lose strand behind his ear.

"You should sleep." I whisper.

"But I don't want too." He argued.

"Bambam, you need to sleep." I replied firmly.

"Fine... But only if you stay with me." He responded defiantly.

"Bambam.." I start.

"You will stay with me, won't you
y/n?" He says with pleading eyes.

I cave and nod "Of course." I say as I kiss his forehead.

As he drifts off to sleep I can't help but wonder how much of this he will remember tomorrow.

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I'm not very happy with this one, maybe I'll go back and fix it later.

Out of all the GOT7 boys, I think Bambam would be the one who has to much to drink. He's so eager to be older and do what his hyungs do. Honestly, I miss the sweet little Bambam with chubby cheeks.

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