@bae9779s: "Oom." Bam began softly, her voice filled with quiet conflict. "About earlier, in the library. And other times when Miu is around." Oom kept her hands resting lightly on the steering wheel, her lips curving into a soft, understanding smile as she turned her head to look at Bam. "What about it, fiancée?" "I, I know you notice," Bam confessed quietly, staring sincerely into Oom's dark eyes. "When she's nearby, my eyes. I flicker sometimes. I don't mean to do it, Oom. It's just a habit I've held for so long, and I don't want you to misunderstand or think I'm ignoring you. I'm trying, I really am." Oom listened attentively, taking in every single word Bam offered in explanation. Instead of showing anger or sadness, Oom reached across the console and gently covered Bam's hands with her own, her eyes overflowing with a playful yet profoundly deep tenderness. "Hey," Oom murmured, her laugh light and sweet, though a soft, hidden ache lingered beneath her tone. "You don't have to apologize, baby. I told you before, didn't I? I know what I signed up for when I chose you." Bam looked at her, touched yet pained by Oom's grace. "Oom." "I mean it," Oom smiled brightly, leaning over to lightly boop Bam's nose, masking the quiet hurt in her chest behind her usual playful charm. "I knew from the start that your heart had history. I see you looking at her, and sure, my heart pinches a little, I'm only human, you know! But I still choose to be right here. I don't care if it takes time, as long as I get to be the one driving you home, feeding you dessert, and holding your hand like this." Bam's breath hitched, her heart thumping wildly against her ribs at Oom's pure, unwavering devotion. She squeezed Oom's hand back tightly, unable to take her eyes off Oom's glowing smile. "You're unbelievable, Oom," Bam whispered fondly. "I know. You're very lucky to have such a cute fiancée," Oom winked playfully, breaking the heavy tension with a joyful chuckle, though her own heart bloomed with both sweet joy and a quiet, bittersweet pain. The next day, the weekend stretched out before them, and Oom had eagerly planned a date for just the two of them. They drove out to a bustling night market near the river, surrounded by twinkling fairy lights, the savory scent of street food, and the distant melody of an acoustic busker playing nearby. "Look, baby!" Oom said brightly, her dark eyes sparkling as she dragged Bam by the wrist toward a game booth filled with oversized plush bears. "If I hit five targets, you have to buy me that giant mango ice cream." Bam chuckled, letting herself be pulled along willingly. "And if you miss?" "Then I'll buy you whatever you want," Oom winked, stepping up to the booth with playful confidence. Oom missed two targets on purpose just to hear Bam sigh and shake her head, though Bam ended up buying her the mango sticky rice gelato anyway. They walked along the riverbank, the cool evening breeze brushing past them. They shared snacks, took silly photos on Oom's phone, Oom making dramatic faces while Bam offered soft, genuine smiles and talked about everything and nothing at all. "Here, let me hold that for you," Oom said naturally, taking the heavy tote bag from Bam's shoulder and slinging it over her own, prioritizing Bam's comfort without a second thought. "Oom, it's fine, I can carry it." "Nope," Oom popped the 'p', leaning in close until their noses almost touched, her dark eyes sparkling with fond affection. "My fiancée shouldn't be carrying heavy things when I'm right here." Bam's breath hitched, her heart fluttering violently inside her chest at the proximity. She looked deeply into Oom's eyes, captivated by the absolute devotion shining back at her, completely unaware that her own gaze was filled with a soft, undeniable fondness that had already outgrown the past. #oombam #bamsaralee #oomeisaya #austory #aurecommendation

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