YuMark One-Shots

I Don't 💍

Mark dreaded this day. Normally a person in his position would be shedding tears, happier than ever to start a new chapter of life. Mark never wanted this to happen. Not with this person at least.

There was nothing wrong with Mark's "fiancé." In fact, she was beautiful, and kind, and very caring. But she wasn't the one for Mark. Mark wanted to marry someone else: his best man Yuta.

He and Yuta dated secretly, but fell so deep in love. But announcing their relationship to Mark's family was like entering a cage with a hungry lion... certain doom. Even so, he never wanted an arranged marriage.

"Markie..." Mark looked over to Yuta, his best man. He had tears in his eyes, mirroring Mark's own. "This... this isn't the end. We can still be friends."

Mark sniffled and wiped at his tears. "Yuta, there's something I need to tell you. I-"

"Minhyung dear, the wedding is starting!"

"I'll be out in a minute mom!" He sighed. "I just need to touch up my hair real quick!"

"Mark," Yuta rubbed Mark's face affectionately. "Tell me after okay?"

"I really can't I need to tell you now."

"Mark. I don't want to hurt you anymore but..." Yuta took a breath to pull himself together. "Never mind. Let's just go."

Mark nodded his head and the two left the small room. They walked down a hallway until they reached the main room of the church. At the sound of their clicking shoes, everyone turned to look. The two walked up to the alter, stopping to wait for Mark's fiancé to enter.

After a couple minutes the wedding music started, and Mark's fiancé entered the room. She was beautiful, Mark would admit, but not as attractive as his Yuta. His Yuta. The possessiveness rose through his gut, and he had to put a hand on his stomach to calm it. Not now. He told himself.

Soon the girl reached the alter as well, and her hands were placed into Mark's.

"You look handsome Minhyung," she smiled brightly. "Our mothers picked your suit well. And your hair his perfect."

Mark wanted to barf. He had nothing against Seungmi, but hearing those words out of her mouth rather than Yuta's made his gut churn. It feels wrong. He thought to himself.

But he pushed all the negativity aside and forced a smile. "You look beautiful Seungmi."

The wedding continued on, the officiant dragging on like at every wedding. Soon, they reached the important part.

"Do you, Kim Seungmi, take Lee Minhyung to be your husband?"

Seungmi smiled. "I do."

The officiant nodded his head. "Do you Lee Minhyung, take Kim Seungmi to be your wife?"

"I-" Mark took a deep breath. "Don't."

The crowd gasped.

Mark's mom and dad stood up, anger rushing through their veins. "And what do you mean you don't?" Mark's mother inquired. "You two are the perfect couple!"

"Because mother," Mark seethed. "I never loved Seungmi. You chose her for me! I love someone else! Someone who's family actually loves me for me and doesn't see me as an heir for a company!"

"And who is this person?!"

"Nakamoto Yuta! My boyfriend! And," Mark cried. "The father of my baby!"

The crowd gasped again, except for Lucas, Jaehyun, and Johnny, who were shouting: "Yes Mark! You tell them!"

Yuta grabbed Mark's hand. "Is this what you were trying to tell me in the dressing room?" He whispered.

Mark smiled sadly. "It was."

"I'm sorry Markie. I should've let you tell me."

"It's okay. I-" Mark sighed. "It's probably for the best that my parents heard it anyways.

"That's true... when did you find out?"

"Last week. I would've told you sooner, but I was afraid of telling you."

"It's okay my baby Markie. I understand."

"Lee Minhyung you-" Mark's father seethed. "You're disowned from this family! I never want to see your face in the company, or near our home ever again!"

"You can't even consider your own grandchild?!" Taeyong yelled. "It's still part of your bloodline!"

"That child, is a bastard child! It has no blood of ours running through its veins!"

"Good!" Mark cried. "I wouldn't want the blood of people who don't care about their child's feelings and happiness running through their veins!" He grabbed Yuta's hand in his, and began pulling him away from the alter.

"Markie baby," Yuta pulled Mark to a stop. "Where are we going?"

"First of all," Mark huffed. "We're grabbing the wedding gifts. Second of all, we're going to our parents house."

"Oh so they're our parents now?" Yuta smirked.

"Yep. They're the only people who have treated me like a son. Now, let's take the gifts and go!"

"I'll grab the alcohol!" Ten yelled before grabbing all the bottles of champagne he could. "Johnny are you going to help me or not?!"

Johnny rolled his eyes. "Of course I am."

"Let's grab all the cards Jungwoo!" Lucas snickered. "People always put money in them."

Jungwoo nodded his head. "Okay, but as long as we're giving them to Mark and Yuta."

"Of course we are! Why would I steal from them?"

"Are you okay Mark?" Taeyong asked as Mark shoved small gifts in his pockets.

"I'm fine hyung," Mark smiled. "At least I can be happy with Yuta now. Well," he giggled. "Yuta and our baby."

"Speaking of that: how does it feel Yuta?" Jaehyun smirked.

Yuta moved from the bigger gifts in the table. "How does what feel?"

"Finding out you're going to be a dad?"

"Excited."

"You better be," Mark stuck his tongue out. "Alright I got everything I want, let's go! I'm done with these toxic people, and I'm more than ready to start my happy life with my Yuta."

"And I'm excited to start my happy life with my Mark."

Yuta kissed the side of Mark's head, and the six left the church.

Mark didn't need people pushing him down, telling him what to do and who to marry. He just wanted to be with Yuta and his friends.

A/N: I'm thriving

Also that Instagram post is so Mark... like,, I was kinda expecting him to post something like that at one point or another but...

ICONIC

Anygays, love you all and see you next oneshot