The Mediator 2 (GOT7 MARK feat. BTS FANFIC)

Chapter 22: Status Quo

"Er... Mark... Where did you get all these from?" I studied myself in the mirror from head to toes.

I had a star design helmet fixed on my head, two arm guards on my elbow and the same for my knees. I showed an uncertain look.

Now, I looked just like Optimus Prime.

On the other hand, Mark was still fiddling with some other stuffs inside his luggage and he soon handed me a brand new skateboard. Standing in front of me, he clasped his hands and smiled with his teeth shown, satisfied with my overall appearance.

"I figured out that you will have to do this with me one day, so I got everything prepared beforehand. Anyway, you look good in just almost everything", he winked and gave a pat on my helmet before he strapped on his.

"Yah! That hurts!", I tried to massage the imaginary bump and headed forward to smack his too.

"Yah! You know that it hurts and you are doing the same thing to your poor yeobo?!", he jumped back in his steps, dodging away from me, pouting.

His cuteness brought a great guffaw from me and holding on to my hand, he soon led me out of the house.

Right when he opened the door, another figure stood before us and then he gave us a smile that just seems so genuinely sweet, with just the right touch of shyness that unexpected warmth rushes through me.

"Can I join too?", he asked.

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MARK'S POV

I would check the car's rear mirror occasionally to make sure that they ain't doing anything that is out of the line.

Apparently, Wendy had claimed that her helmet and protective guards were taking too much space at the front, so she decided to take the backseat instead, leaving that pathetic skateboard to accompany me.

I have no idea what's going though in that mind of hers. I have suggested to her to remove those safety wears first but she said that it would too troublesome to wear it back again afterwards.

I faked a laugh at that thought.

Somehow, I have a feeling that it got to be something to do with him.

Henry Lau, that guy's charm threatens me.

Why did Wendy even allow him to join us in the first place? It is suppose to be our date. OUR date!

I took one more peek at them.

"Oppa, have you had your breakfast?", Wendy asked him.

"Nope."

Then, I saw Wendy bringing out something from her bag.

"Here, have one of this to fill up your empty stomach", she shoved it right into his mouth instead of just passing it to him.

Damn.

"Gomapewhoyo", that dickhead replied with his mouth still full.

After which, I became so distracted by him as he ate so noisily, munching on to the rest of the crackers like some kind of vacuum cleaner. Then, showing no signs of embarrassment he wiped his mouth on his sleeve and belched.

"Oh oppa! I heard that!", Wendy then pointed at him with her eyes widened.

Ha. This must be a minus on her impression of him, I hide a smile.

"Kyeopta!", to my surprise, that was her reaction to it. My mouth gaped open when she then began pulling at Henry's face and the two of them were sharing this cheeky grin at each other.