Marks World [MarkHyuck]💚

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"I've put on too much of weight." Haechan sniffled sitting on Marks lap at the cafeteria.

"No you haven't." Mark buried his face in his future wife's neck.

"Stop being cute bitches in front of me." Jaemin deadpanned at his best friends.

"Shut up!" Mark stuck his tongue out at the pink head.

"Sleep with me tonight??" Haechan baby voiced at the older.

"Why don't you come stay with me instead." The older kissed the soft neck making the younger blush shyly and lean back.

"I don't wanna leave you. I want to stay in your arms for a very long time Hyung." Haechan tiredly smiled. In his opinion his condition was verser than Run Dan o's. Maybe because that was a drama and this was reality.

"Don't make me mad by talking about your death. I'll legit break up with you and call off the wedding." Mark hissed making the boy pouted.

Haechan waved at Jaemin as he drove away with Jeno for a date, Marks car pulled over and what the cutie did made the olders heart bust the biggest uwu. He waddled to the driver's seat and straddle the blue head with a pout. Why was he this cute?

"What's wrong?" Mark whispered rubbing the boys back.

"Me tired..........Me want cuddles." Haechan pouted.

"I need to drive baby. What if I get hard by the way you are sitting on me?" Mark smirked when the red head lent on the steering wheel.

"I think it's normal for the husband to get turned on by his wifey. Hyung I won't wiggle. Pink swear!!" Haechan cutely made puppy eyes and Mark gave in.

Taeyong squealed when he saw his son carry his fiancée home and up to his room. Haechan was asleep and the boy looked so adorable it hurt to know that at this time next year would certainly be a gift if Haechan was alive. Mark placed him on the bed as he left to shower.

"This is shorrrrt." Haechan whined once he woke up and showered. He pulled Marks loose ass t-shirt and a pare of fresh boxers.

"You look cute. Hungry? Mom made food while you were asleep. Everyone's on a date today except us." Mark chuckled.

"Did you eat? I'm hungry." Saying so Haechan went downstairs to the kitchen to eat.

"No. I don't have an appetite." The older ruffled the soft red hair.

"Eat something. One weakling is more than enough. Besides so tasty....." Haechan spoke with his mouth full of pasta muching soundly.

Marks smirk had returned as he lent over the table, his arm lifting the boys jaw higher and his lips colliding with the plump ones. Haechans big beary orbs grew big as he was kissed also his food was stolen from his mouth. When did Mark get so Romantic and so confident with himself? Pulling away the older smacked his lips at the flushed beauty.

"It is tasty or is it because you are delicious?" Mark chuckled making Haechan see stars.

"Where's my awkward man?" The red head blurted out making Mark start laughing.

"I guess I'm getting more comfortable with you." Shrugged Mark.

"You shouldn't I wo-" A spoon full of pasta was showed into Haechans mouth again and his lips were locked with Marks. He wasn't complaining he loved the kiss, especially to be kissed by Mark but it hurt. It hurt that he didn't have much time left.

"Finish up. I'll be in the study." Mark pulled away wiping the edge of his lips.

"Hyung are you mad at me?" Haechan pouted.

"Yes." Mark hissed going upstairs with a frown.

After a few minutes or so a Teddy Bear curled at the door frame with glossy orbs. He pouted when Mark ignored him purposely. He waddled to him and poked him with a stubby finger. He even kissed his cheek softly.

"Stop it Haechan." Mark snapped making the younger flinch.

"Why are you being mean to me?" Haechan started crying.

"Why?! Because all you ever talk about is your fucking death! Didn't you live until your 20? I'm trying so hard to make you want to live but it seems that you are so eager to leave me? I hated you at first, I hated being tied up to someone without my consent but the more I got to know you I fell in love but now I think it's pointless but you ever think of is death! Why can't you just kiss me back and enjoy what we have?!" Mark didn't mean to yell, he didn't want to make Haechan freakout, he just couldn't stand it when the younger kept mumbling about death. Haechans heart churned, he squeezed it with a whimper.

"I'm.......I'm sorry." Haechan collapsed on the hard wooden floor. "I'm just scard to die.......To leave. I....." Mark hugged him tightly, he held his so close that suddenly the youngers heart didn't hurt anymore.

"You wont be alone. We are in this together okay? I'm sorry I yelled at you.

"You weren't wrong.......you were just worried." Haechan cupped the olders cheeks. "I won't say that again........Can we not fight and go back to eating while kissing?" He shyly giggled making Mark chuckle.

"Okay. But first you need drink your medicine." Mark kissed the pads of the boys stubby palms.

"Feed them to me. I love your kisses." Haechan tiredly smiled.

Mark kissed Haechan his medicines, he rocked the boy to sleep after, placing him on the bed and tucking him in. With the usual Teddy Bear he'd hug while sleeping. It was huge but it always made the sick baby sleep better.

"You better make him better. He doesn't deserve to die. You are God and you certainly can make a difference!" Mark mumbled to himself with gritted teeth and balled wrists.

"My Markie." Haechan mumbled to himself in his sleep as he cuddled further into the teddy bear. Mark giggled at how cute his wifey was. He smiled.