RAINBOWALL - [MAXNAT] FANFIC

CHAPTER 43 - CARE OR WORRY 🤨 ?

FYI - Start from now on, I will not use any of MAXNAT photo for this Fanfic because it's hard to find a photo suit the situation.

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Mark: I think we should go home now.

Nath: No. We still have a lot of food we haven’t tried yet.

Mark: Mon Chou, you should be more concerned about yourself than the food. I can buy everything here and you can eat it once we get back to your house.

Nath: Mark… please 🥺.

Mark: No. I don’t want anything else to happen to you. Leo would kill me if he found out about this—and not just Leo, everyone.

Nath: Don’t worry naa. No one will know what happened to my palm. Besides, Leo will be more suspicious if we return too early 🥺. “Tries to come up with an excuse to stay longer”

Mark: Mon Chou... I can't—

Nath: Please. How about we buy some medicine to put on my palm 🥺 ?

Raff: I’ll go buy it 😁 !

Nath: See ? Even Raff is willing to help.

Mark: I really don’t want us to stay longer... but I also don’t want to take away your happy time. Okay, we’ll stay.

Nath: Thank you so much, Mark 🥺.

Mark couldn’t say no to Nath when he acted so adorably. That kind of cuteness was one of Mark’s biggest weaknesses. It was rare for Nath to behave this way, but when he did, it completely shook Mark’s heart. Like it or not, he would always end up following whatever Nath wanted.

Raff: Alright, I’ll go buy the medicine now. Everyone, wait here 😀.

Mark: Thank you, Raff.

Raff: I’ll go naa, Boss. “Whispers to Max 🤭”

Max: Just go—and don’t take too long ☺.

Fakes a smile, knowing Raff intentionally left him alone with Mark and Nath

Max walks over to one of the drink stalls to ask for some ice.

Max: You can use this ice to dab on your hand—maybe it’ll help reduce the redness.

Nath: Ohh... thank you, Max ☺.

Mark: Just let me do it. “Takes the ice from Max’s hand”

Just as Mark is about to dab the ice cube on Nath’s palm, his phone starts ringing again.

Mark: Erghh. Sorry, Mon Chou. Excuse me for a few minutes... I need to take this call. I’ll finish dabbing it later.

Mark is annoyed because the phone won’t stop ringing—and he can’t ignore the calls since they’re business-related.

Max: Let me help dab the ice on his palm.

Mark hands the ice back to Max, although he clearly dislikes the idea of someone else touching Nath. In Mark’s eyes, he’s the only one who should be allowed to touch Nath. His jealousy towards Max is obvious, even though he knows he’s the one closest to Nath—not Max, who just recently entered the picture.

Max gently dabs the ice cube on Nath’s hand.

Max: Be more careful next time.

Nath: You care about me ?