𝗚𝗢𝗧𝟳 𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦 𝟭

꿈 // dream ; bam bam

(A/N 

Before we get into the imagine I would like to request something from all of you and I mean this from the very bottom of my heart and it is a cause I am willing to die for:

PLEASE STREAM LOOK ON YOUTUBE (you guys should have seen this coming) OUR BOYS DID AN AMAZING WONDERFUL JOB ON IT AND I LOVE IT WITH MY WHOLE SOUL. PLEASE GIVE THEM A CHANCE THE MV IS REALLY AESTHETICALLY PLEASING AND THE LYRICS ARE BEAUTIFUL PLUS THE FOOTWORK IS.ON.POINT. ALL OF THEM LOOKS INCREDIBLE AND THEY DESERVE THEIR FIRST WIN FOR THIS I LOVE THEM SO MUCH, PLEASE HELP US STREAM THANK YOUUUUUU. 

But frankly speaking, they really did put in a lot of effort into new MV and I'm so proud of them. We managed to get 6 million views in 24 hours, breaking our previous record for Never Ever and You Are, so please let's get them their first win for this

Ok I'm done, we can go to the imagine now lololol)

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Bam Bam's POV

The boy's thick lips pursed as he stared at his best friend, to be honest, when was he NOT staring at her? Her long hair was flowing, long and silky, down to the small of her back, one of the rare occasions where she hadn't tied her hair to school. And she looked amazing. He must have been staring a bit too long because she turned to him, dark brown eyes shining with curiosity and mischief.

'Why are you staring at me?' she asked, grinning, her pink lips, split into a smile. 'Do I have something on my face?' she asked, jokingly.

That question must have wakened the boy out of his daze. 'Hmm what? No? I was just thinking about,' he paused for a while, racking his brain to think about what to say. 'About prom night,' he blurted out, trying his best not to turn red.

'Oh prom?' she gushed enthusiastically. 'Who's the lucky girl eh?' she asked, nudging him with her elbow.

You, you idiot. YOU his mind screamed but instead he just shrugged. 'I don't know, I haven't asked anyone yet,' he muttered. 'You?' he asked, forcing out the words.

'I don't know,' she muttered, staring off in the distance. 'I mean they just announced prom last week right? I haven't planned much yet, besides isn't a boy's invite?' she asked, looking at you.

Was that an invitation? the boy wondered. Better not say anything.

'But,' the girl's soft voice continued pulling him out of his stupor. 'I mean Jackson did sort of ask me,' she blushed red.

'What?' he asked, his feet feeling like they had been nailed to the ground. 'Jackson? As in Jackson Wang?' he asked.

'Yeah,' she laughed. 'I mean how many Jacksons are there in our school?' she joked.

'And what did you say?' he asked, struggling to make his voice sound normal.

She merely shrugged. 'I told him I would think about it, I mean, I'm not going to just jump and agree with the first person that asks me right?' she laughed.

'Yeah,' he chuckled half-heartedly. 'Right,' he muttered as both of you, unconsciously, your feet having brought you to her locker.

'Well, I'll see you later Dab Dab,' she grinned. 'Love you,' she said, making the boy feel a jolt in his stomach, which in turn made him feel annoyed. She had been saying that for years, always saying 'love you' but it was more like sisterly love than anything else.