Marks World [MarkHyuck]💚

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"Mommy..........Your.......Your baby ish getting married!!" Haechan tiredly giggled at the Thai beauty. His son's lips were pale and his eyes weren't the real sparkly ones.

"Honey let's ask Yuta to check you once." Johnny whispered.

"Me no wanna!!! He'd just........Can I see my husband?" Haechan pouted as he was getting his make up done by Taeyong. He was going to wear this gorgeous dress for the wedding. He wanted to wear a gown.

"No......Atleast not until he comes to take you." Taeyong kissed Haechans cheek with a smile.

"I don't have boobs so it looks funny." He giggled tiredly but he still carried it so well it was too precious.

Mark was nervous he kept pacing and biting his lips, his blue dark hair making him look too attractive for words that Jaemin had been staring at him for a good 20 minutes. Jeno playfully pushed the bunny away, as they saw Taeyong at the door. The door opened and Mark stood up, there stood a gorgeous Haechan, leaning on his father, a tired but happy smile playing on his red chapped lips. He held his bouquet tight, he didn't have the strength to stand straight. His brown locks curled, a flower crown on the bouncy Locks, he looked so gorgeous it felt like Mark saw a star.

"You're drooling baby lion." Haechan giggled stumbling towards his soon to husband as he fell into Marks arms without balance.

"You are gorgeous Teddy Baby, so so gorgeous." Mark carried Haechan like the bride he is as they stood at the alter.

Everyone stood up, both grooms side and brides, everyone in school had witnessed them hate and love each other through the years. The brunette coughed but he had on a strong face, Jeno held Haechans frame from behind, serving as a brother as the vows were said in slow peaceful pace, Johnny tried hard not to cry and Jaemin just couldn't control himself so he let his tears fall. Once the wedding band was slipped on the ring finger that had their gold diamond ring Haechan started loosing his balance. He whimpered softly, they were pronounced as husband and wife, the kiss too sweet to stop and too deep to not kiss back. When Jeno let go of Haechan the younger lost his balance.

"Hyuckie!" Mark immediately wrapped his arms around the youngers waistline. Haechan slipped down his chest with a scrunch in his face. His arm squeezing his heart, he drew in harsh breaths, he gasped for air and started coughing. But he still grabbed Jaemins arm and Marks as he was lifted up on his feet again.

"Here!" Haechan gave Jaemin his bouquet. "Make me an aunty soon." He burst out giggling, he was so sick but he wanted to try harder for Mark even if it felt like his heart was being torn into shreds.

They went home, now a couple, now lawfully each others. Mark carried Haechan to his room, they were gifted an flat by their parents. The younger smiled at the blue head tiredly, the older carefully removed the gown, leaving the beauty in just white boxers. He changed as well then joined his wife in bed.

"I'm sorry that you can't have me on your wedding night." Haechan giggled tracing Marks thin lips.

"I already had you a couple of days back and you're still limping so.........We can always do it tomorrow." Mark teased the younger, the cutie pouted and wiggled.

"You're graduating. Will you start working soon?" The brunette caressed  the olders cheek as he was drawn closer to the hard chest.

"I have to. For you. For us. I'm not going to university. I'll be taking over the company that launches with both our dads names. Then study online." Said Mark holding Haechan close to his heart. The younger kissed his husband's beating heart, the soothing regular heart beat lulling him to him. If only he could hold on a little longer. He'd do anything.

Mark graduated, he took over the company that was supposed to be his, while alot of people thought why the handsome young man would want to have a sick terminally ill person as his wife. What if Haechan dies? The olders life would be ruined. The younger had on his brightest smile that day when the company held the welcome party, a few months had passed and they were still happy just like the first.

"Why would you marry him? Like seriously son he's going to die today or tomorrow. Is it because of the contract your father's signed?" A lady asked the handsome young CEO.

"It's because he loves him and not the money you old hag. What's your issue? He's not your son so go fly kite or catch fish or do some how ass work." Yeri hissed at the woman and dragged Mark away to Haechan. He gave her that grateful smile as she nodded and went to join Miss Bae.

"They are taunting you aren't they? Markie........My heart hurts so much today. I want to throw up because my mouth tastes bloody." Haechan pouted his lips quivering as he tugged at his chest, his eyes closing at the amount of pain.

"Haechan.......look at me. Baby just look at me please." Mark whispered guiding him to his car, Haechans beeping monitor went off but the grabbed the olders collar with a whimper.

"I-I want to go home. A-And s-sleep in.........in your a-arms. Please I don't want to go........to the hospital." Haechan drew in harsh breath as Mark did as he was told. As he drove with his wife lifelessly straddling him and mumbling incoherent words, his heart tightened at what would happen that night. Would Haechan survive another day or leave him alone cold in the harsh world.

"Honey please let's go to the hospital." Mark whispered once he laid his wife on their bed. Haechan giggled shaking his head, he opened his arms wide.