The Mediator 2 (GOT7 MARK feat. BTS FANFIC)

Chapter 2: Reunion

"Mark?!" I gawked at the figure in front of me.

"Yes Wendy-ssi?", Mark lowered down his seat a little and gave me a soft peck on my cheek before smiling contentedly at himself.

"Gahhhh... I have missed doing this."

"Aren't you suppose to be in a photoshoot?", I was still in a daze as I studied him carefully.

He frowned as he saw me slowly reaching towards him and ended up pulling his cheeks.

"YAH! OUCH! WENDY-SSI?! Is this the way to greet your boyfriend after not seeing each other for so long?", Mark yelped in pain before shaking me gently on my shoulder.

"I'm real! I'M FOR REAL!"

I got back to my senses quickly but instead of removing my hands from his cheeks, I pinched even harder and soon targeted his ears too.

"YAHHHHHH!!!"

"Don't you yah me! I told you that I was going to get back at you!", I was feeling smug after my win.

"And how dare you trick me again? Didn't you see how I was behaving earlier on?!", I acted as though I was really angry and I even attempted to get out of the car.

Mark was totally flustered by my reaction but he grabbed my arm and pulled me down before I managed to escape.

"Wendy-ssi! I'm so sorry! I-I d-didn't mean to d-do that!", he apologized instantaneously.

When I didn't reply him, he lifted up my chin and forced me to look at him in his eyes.

That was when I finally couldn't contain my laughter and I let it all out.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!", I don't know why I found myself laughing so hard, but all of the sudden, I couldn't stop. My breath came in quick gasps between my unstopable giggles. Tears gathered in the corners of my eyes, threatening to spill over.

"WENDY LOH!", Mark googled at me in total disbelief.

"Hajima!", he instructed and threw me a disgusted look before he finally lunged at me and stopped me using his mouth.

"HMPH!" I struggled from his weight on mine but he was too strong for me.

He kissed me passionately and his tongue was even slipping into my mouth unknowingly, which made it even more difficult for me to avoid.

In the end, I got his attention once again when I kept pounding on his back frantically and he slowly adjusted himself after getting up from me.

"OPPA! FOR GOODNESS SAKE! WE ARE IN A CAR?!", I looked at him, astonished.

His face was as red as a tomato now and he climbed back to the driver's seat instantly.

Then, looking back at me from the rear mirror of the car, he swallowed his saliva before asking me,

"So, where do you want to go?"

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"Here? Just here?", Mark looked at me unbelievably.

"Ne."

We are now strolling along Myeongdong street, which houses most of Korea's best street food and definitely the heaven for when it comes to shopping.

"But why Myeongdong?", Mark asked as he intertwined his hand with mine. We didn't have to worry much about paparazzi now that our relationship is open to all.

"Oppa... I didn't eat much on the plane and my stomach is growling already. Jinjja baegopa~", I whined and made a puppy face.

Mark placed his hands on my cheeks and squeezed them. Then, he led me to a booth further down.