TIME: Mark Tuan edition

Chapter 14

A/N Absolutely loved this episode. Mark is finally getting more comfortable here! Idk if I'm for Markson or JinMark. Which do you ship more?

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Finally. Carting.

We had just finished eating chicken strips and pizza with fries and were on our way to go carting.

I skip happily towards the track and quickly grab my helmet after signing the release papers. I tighten the strap smiling.

"Careful, okay?" Mark says walking over to me as he puts his helmet on.

"I will don't worry!" I reassure him.

"We don't allow this many people on the track so we can split your group into three rounds with four people each or a different amount. But the most is five so a pair would be left out.," the member tells us.

"I want to go in the last round!" I call.

"I thought you would have wanted to go first," Jason says.

"Last round isn't set with time and laps. She'll get the most of it if she were to be last rather than first," Mark explains and I nod in agreement. "I'll go with her in the last group."

"Then we'll split five-five-two," Andrew tells the member.

"Why? Two more can go with us?" I ask confused by the results.

"I'll-" Wendy begins.

"I want to see you guys race. Like old times," Nathan says.

"Why? Where's the fun in that?" Mark asks.

"Bets," all the guys say simply while the girls roll their eyes.

"I don't want to feel Chris' wrath of competition and speed so I'd rather not," Holly admits and I laugh.

"I'm not that bad!" I defend.

"Yes you are. What about Wendy?" Mark tells me then asks Wendy.

"Well, I'd-"

"She won't be able to handle the two of you together on the track. She'd ruin your fun," Jason cuts in.

"Why don't you let Wend-"

"Kay, first group is Wendy, Patrick, Sherwin, Tim, and I," Andrew cuts me off and the guys quickly walk away. Andrew guides the annoyed Wendy to the track and leads her to a cart.

"I'm so confused," I mumble putting a hand on my forehead.

"Don't stress. It's nothing," Victor tells me patting my back.

"But-"

"Relax, Chris. Enjoy the sun, the air, the breeze, the love.."Wesley fades off as he ends his statement and we all look at him weirdly.

"Right," I stretch out the word and turn to face the track. I lean against the gate and watch as the rev their engines. "Wooh! Go Andrew!"

"Yeah!" He cheers over the loud hums of the carts.

"Go Wendy! Show some girl power!" Holly cheers. Wendy puts a thumbs up into the air.

"WOOOH!" She pumps herself up and the member motions go. They zoom off with Wendy in the last place- no make that third.

They go around twice with Andrew winning and Wendy in second place.

"That was amazing!" I cheer as they walk back taking off their helmets. I high five Andrew and we dance in victory. "My bet was on you. Except without money."

"That's, my girl," he says patting my helmet. I chuckle at his statement.

"No, she's mine!" Mark argues pulling me to him. I yelp as I move unbalanced leaning against Mark.