Hello everyone who has come to read.

This fic was created by intentionally connecting our alternating current circuit.

series goes parallel It came out as one fic.

(Study a little too hard. The symptoms are very serious.)

It's a cute fic. You'll probably smile after reading this. Be careful of ants in your mouth. It's wrong.

The writer doesn't bite, we can talk.

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Kiss Bu

But from small to large, we are always together.

..kindergarten..

'Little Mark, little BamBam. Kindergarten two over two, come home.' An announcement called out from a small speaker mounted above the blackboard in the classroom. Two charming looking boys say hello to the teacher. Then, hand in hand, we walked out of the square room to the pick-up point.

“Hey guys, did you have fun today?” a middle-aged man greeted as the pair got into the car.

“It's fun, Dad. Today Mark and Bam got to play on the swing. Playing a slider, playing football ponds, fun, fun, very fun. "A little taller boy spoke with a lot of smiles on the face.

“Haha, Bambam, son?” the father asked the other boy who was a little chubbier.

“It was fun. I got to study art too, Uncle. Mark drew a dragon that looked like a millipede. When Bam saw it for the first time, he couldn't stop laughing. I laughed again when I thought about it, hahaha.”

“Bam has no imagination at all. What Mark drew was a dragon, a dragon."

“Millipedipee!”

"dragon!"

"millipede!"

"dragon!"

"millipede!"

“Uh, stop arguing sometime, son. Today, Bam's parents returned late. I'll stay and play with Mark at Uncle's house first."

“Okay!”

The two little children's houses were next to each other. It's safe to say that we've known each other since we were in our mother's womb. When they started attending school, they attended the same school. The couple's parents always take turns picking up and dropping off the mischievous duo. This kind of thing happens every morning and evening when we go to school.

As for what days I don't go to school? Two mischievous people will always hang out at someone's house.

..primary..

"Bam, run faster or you'll miss the bus."

"Oh, Mark has long legs. Waiting for Bam too. Haha." The two boys shuffled their legs and ran as fast as they could in order to catch the school bus home in time for the bus to depart. “Mark was slow from the beginning. Let's speed up Bam while running. How can you do this?” What the little boy said was right.

Because Mark was busy playing football with friends in another class. If he hadn't dragged him off the field, he would have continued playing until dark.

“Oh, never mind, Bam run di bam! Bam! Run!” A bus had already left. And the second line that they had to take back was counting the number of busboys. Less than five meters away, wow! “Mark five over two!”

“BamBam five over two! Ha ha!” Just in time.

“Did you almost miss the bus? Please come a little earlier than the departure time.” The chauffeur scolded the two of them slightly before getting into the driver's seat.

“Sorry!” The offenders apologized together. Then go sit in your usual place.

“Uh, Bam..” the real culprit said, his voice shaking. “I'm sorry, Bam, I got scolded too.” A pleading look was sent to him. I won't forgive you, no matter what.

“Oh, that's okay. It's Bam's own fault for running so slowly."

"It's just Bambam's shorts."

“Um.. Hey! Mark tricked Bam into cursing!?!?”

“Insult directly. Let's hurry up and get taller." Mark smiled nervously. Until the short-legged person couldn't help but smack the smooth white forearm.

“Look! Why is Mark such a bad person? This is for sure!”

Growing up, they still fought each other.

..secondary school..

"Scream! Brother Mark, that's it! Run!"

"Brother Mark, please take the baby and give it to me. Scream!"

“Scream Brother Mark. Oh, I can't take it anymore. I really want to worry about you shooting!”

“Brother Mark, I want to be a basketball player so I can be close to you every day!”

noisy!

The basketball team manager glanced at the group of gibbons clinging to the bars and cursed slightly in his heart. before turning to look at the main character

Mark is the number one basketball player at school. He is handsome, good at studying, and good at sports. It's normal for girls to follow him screaming from time to time.

A split second before the basketball in Mark's hand was thrown into the hoop. He turned his eyes to the team manager and assumed the position of his personal manager. He raised his eyebrows slightly and moved his mouth enough to read, 'Wait and watch.'

Phew!

“Scream! Brother Mark scored three points! Scream!”

"for! Just now, Brother Mark turned this way too! He must be looking at me!”

“Idiot! He's looking at me! He must feel my strength!”

Don't be fooled, ma'am - -

BamBam could only complain in his heart. Mark's previous goal was the one that ended the game. Their school won another championship in the national high school basketball tournament.

“Keng-nii.” His small hand extended a damp white towel to the person walking towards him, not paying attention to the surroundings of hundreds of gibbons screaming outside the field.

“Of course, this level.” The tall figure returned the cloth and sat down beside the talented manager. “Please give me some water.”

“Go pick it up yourself, other people pick it up themselves.” His round face gestured towards the water tank that was now crowded with athletes until they couldn't see the tank.

“Then I won't eat it.”

"up to you"

“Oh Bam..”

"kid! Hey! This one is Mark's.” A thermosed water bottle was taken out of his bag and handed to Tall. A strong hand took it and drank it eagerly, "Eat slowly, or you'll choke."

“Just a lot.”

“That's what makes me happy, haha.”

“Just a.” His slender hand picked up the water bottle and put it back in its original place. “Let's go home.”

"Aren't you going to celebrate first?"

“Until next time, today is very tiring. Let me go back to sleep. Let's go back." The pleading expression of the person in front of him made his small body soften. Walking to say goodbye to the team members, the two of us walked home together.

Luckily I competed at my own school. Walking home was as normal as every day.

“Today we're cool,” a young voice said on the way.

“So so.”

“It shows that you are always looking at us.”

“Um.. Hey! You have to look, look at everyone."

“Is it true?”

"TRUE"

"do not believe"

“It's your business.”

“We know Bam is always looking at us.”

“Do you have a third eye?”

“I don't have it, but I know it with my heart.”

“Dammit!” The little figure hurriedly walked away from Mark. But what can you do when he never grows up to keep up with this man? In just a moment, the tall figure had followed him.

“Are you embarrassed?”

“No.”

“Raising your voice means you're lying.” A young athlete walked in front of the manager. We've arrived in front of the house. His handsome face reached closer. Two pairs of eyes meet together It was like time had stopped for a moment.

“Let's go into the house!” His slender hand pushed his strong chest away and he hurriedly ran into his own house. Leaving the crazy man standing there smiling all alone.

..University..

“Brother Mark, I made this chocolate myself. Please accept it.”

“Nong Mark, this teddy bear. I sewed it myself with my hands. Please take it.”

“Mark, we cut this rose from home. We gave it to you.”

“Mark..”

“Mark..”

“Mark..”

Oh my, Ibam wants to scream. Can't you see that I'm standing next to that crazy Mark!?!?

Every Valentine's Day is like this. However, Mark never once received any of those things.

Why?

I don't know..

“Bam, walk quickly. You'll be in trouble if you're late for lab work."

"Tell your fans to get out of my way. There are too many of them."

“Okay.. Sorry! My girlfriend and I are going to hurry up and do the lab. If we're late, we'll have our grades deducted. Please, my grades will turn into fractions. Please step aside!” The long sentence ended. It's like the sea opened. Everyone made way for the pair to run out.

BamBam comes to review the sentence from a moment ago..

Wait a minute..

Me and my girlfriend?..

sweetheart?..

sweetheart!?!?!?!?

“Dammit Mark, what did you say just now? When did we become your girlfriend!?!?”

"Well, how will he be able to escape? Run, bam, run." A thick hand grabbed a thin hand and pulled them to run together. "We'll talk later. Now let's run in three minutes."

Oh my gosh!

“Phew, it was a close second.” The tall figure let out a sigh of relief. without letting go of the other person's hand “Let's go listen to Teacher's briefing.”

“Can you let go of our hands now?”

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry." His face lit up and he released his hand.

Your hands are as soft as before. They've never changed. BamBam.

This chemistry lab is done in pairs. I never had to think much about pairing.

Well, Mark and BamBam have always been a couple since they were kids..

“Bam! The substance will completely evaporate!”

“Bam! The sediment has completely dissolved. Stop stirring!”

“Bam! That's ammonia, not sodium hydroxide!”

“Bam! It's dangerous, sulfuric might drip onto your hands!”

How many bams already in this period?

I lost my mind because you're the crazy one, Mark!!

“Bam, what's wrong? Why can't you concentrate on lab work today?” a private speaker spoke up, breaking the silence in the luxury car.

"..." The little figure didn't answer. Turn your face out of the window on your side.

“It happened during the daytime?” Mark parked the car on the side of the road. In order to be able to talk properly

That's right. Oh Bam, why are you so little smart?

“We are sorry.”

“You're not wrong. We think too much.”

I think he did it because he just wanted to escape the fans..

“Do you really want to be my girlfriend?”

“Huh?”

“Ask and answer. This is serious. It's about the middle of the day. I'm not joking. I was going to talk a long time ago. But there's no chance.”

“Huh?”

"Don't act confused. Bam likes me, we know."

“And we like Bam. But Bam doesn't know.”

“Is that right?”

"Um..that's right." A strong hand grabbed his chubby face, making them look into each other's eyes. Cheeks swollen and hot.

“You really are stupid. Damn it, how can we like a stupid person like you?”

"Because you're stupid."

“Well, fools and fools go together. We've been best friends since we were little.”

"so"

“So are you interested in changing your status to being a couple?”

"I'm interested."

"Aren't you going to play nice?"

"waste time"

"Then let's go home and propose to you first."

"Hoy! Are you going crazy? Are you in a hurry?”

“Ao, when Kee Bam said it was a waste of time. So I want to hurry up and finish it, haha.”

“Dammit Mark!” His small fist pounded his broad chest to hide his embarrassment. Finally, the person who had been wronged gathered the accused into a warm embrace for a long time. “You can let go now.”

“Yes, yes. Okay, let's be a little formal. Ahem! BamBam, I'm dating Mark."

“Um,” he agreed easily. His face became sweeter and brighter. Damn it, it's really hot.

“I love you, Daughter-in-law Tuan.”

“I love you too, Bhuwakul-in-law.”

Born from love, love, love, bonding in the heart

There is no one who can replace her like you.

If we miss each other for any day His heart must be neglecting...

Because we are a couple

Maybe your best friend will one day become a couple.

THE END :P