TIME: Mark Tuan edition

Chapter 55

a/n: short one, on break though so posts more often? and i've come to realize my writing is getting worse and worse as time goes on, so apologies. a lot has happened and i've stretched this story for too long. how long has it been? one year? two years? i don't even remember.

I hope this is okay. trying to get my story back. Enjoy!

(have you guys seen LOTJ I die at Mark's scenes. and I love how the members praise him and  acknowledge him and make it known that he brought most of the logs to protect the fire. oh and I know he's already back and safe, but i'm so scared for them! >.< can't wait for the next episode!!)

...what that tongue do....(o.o) ....i mean look at the cute bunny! he even spotted one at LOTJ. meant to be.

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"CHRIS!" before I could even greet, I was pulled in almost dropping the bags. "Guys take this!"

The bags were taken away and I was pulled further into the dorm just barely taking off my shoes.

"We were afraid we'd miss you!" Mark says as we stop at the living room.

"This guy's been waiting by the door," Jinyoung points out. I chuckle and Mark blushes.

"Well, I'm glad I was able to see you all. Where are you guys heading to?" I ask seeing all of their faces.

"Music Bank," Youngjae answers.

"Oh! Sounds fun!" I reply. I look over at Jackson and he looks a bit down. I smile and jump on him wrapping an arm around his neck. "But I bet it won't be as fun as Jackson and I will have! Right, Jackson?"

He smiles and nods. "Definitely. I finally get to eat your food again, too!"

"Not fair! You better make extra, Noona!" Yugyeom whines.

"Yeah, Chris. Better not have too much fun with him!" Mark butts in. I roll my eyes and hug Jackson even tighter. Jackson laughs and hugs me back to tease him.

"Any time with Christine is fun!" Jackson says with laughter. The others laugh too and tease Mark as he just looks agitated and looks away.

I pull away from Jackson and laugh at Mark. "Yah, don't be such a downer. I was stuck with you for years!"

"You make it seem like a bad thing!" He says.

"Well, was it suppose to be a good thing?" I smirk. His jaw drops and is at a loss for words.

"Chris Noona, you're going to mess him up for his performance," JB says. I laugh and nod.

"Fine, fine. C'mere, Mark," I wave my arms out for him and he pounces at me, making me squeal at the impact. "C-can't bre-eath!"

"SUCKS!" Mark scowls gripping me. I flail my arms, but no one helps me. I can't even give them the evil eye, because all I can see is his chest. His arms loosen a little bit and I take in a deep breath. His scent is strong as it's pressed against my nose, but it isn't overwhelming. "Are you sniffing me?"

He whispers it at my ear and twitch at the closeness. I hear the others leaving going off at how Mark and I were being.

"Get a room!" Jackson yells running into his own.

"I don't have one!" Mark yells back. Eventually he pulls back just slightly to look down at me. "Have you shrunk or were you always this short?"

"YAH!" I punch his chest and he instantly releases me to grab onto the part I hit.