"Hyung are you okay?" Chenle lifted an eyebrow at the older who seems pretty uneasy and nervous.
"Yeah......He just left me hanging so I feel uneasy." Haechan bit his lips with a smile that seemed a little broken.
"Well that's rude. I'll try to send someone over maybe. Oh just call some guy you want over hyung. Or it's going to hurt." Chenle said as he left the house, Haechan squeezed his stomach with a whimper. He was pregnant and he was sure it was Marks because he was the only guy he had raw sex with.
Haechan threw his strips away thinking they were all lies. He then wore shorts and a cropped tee that fell on his nipples and showed off most of his breasts, he even had his zipper open. He didn't bother anymore, he just wanted sex right now. Who ever it could be. His heart just shattered when Mark left him needy and wet.
"I need painkillers." Haechan tapped the glass at a random pharmacy. His black nails tapping the glass, his rings making a clinking noise. Chugging down his painkillers he headed to the bar, his tee falling tee falling off his shoulders.
"The strongest alcohol on your shelf." Haechan bounced on the stool. It was the barrister back from then who wanted sex with him but didn't get to fuck him.
"I'd give it if you gave me something in return." He smirked at Haechan who rolled his eyes. He licked his lips, he played his nipples then looked up at the barrister.
"First my drink then the sex." Haechan giggled.
Being a prostitute gave Haechan a hand full of money. The barrister paid him more than he thought he would, sadly no sex was as good as Mark fucking lees. The beauty then walked down the street with a bottle of wine, he threw up everything what he drank though. After all he was pregnant,wasn't he?
"Heyyy cutie?!" A set of boys saw the gorgeous boy stumbling through the side walk.
"Damn! Sex with her is expensive but perfect!" Sungchan whistled at Haechan. The boy smirked as he tried to walk away but was grabbed by the waist.
"Pay me and you can have my hole." Haechan slurred.
He was fucked by each boy taking their turns, the money was dirty and perfect like he wanted it to be. Haechan that night had sex with Mr Mystery guy as well, inside the car. He just let him fuck him, he hated himself suddenly. Mark didn't want him, because he was a prostitute and the baby he carried wasn't any better.
"Hyuck! Let him go!" Mark found Haechan getting fucked by that man in a hotel room.
"Fuck off! He's a prostitute! And I paid for this shit." The man hissed, Mark couldn't do anything because.........that was true. Haechan was a prostitute. He couldn't change that fact.
Once the sex was done, Haechan walked out with a cigarette, Mark dragged him to his house forcefully. The younger pushed the older away and fought back. The older shook him to make their eyes meet.
"The fuck is wrong with you?! You are pregnant and you go about having sex?! Like a crazy prostitute?!" Mark shouted at Haechan.
"I am a prostitute Mark! That's what I always have been! You left me that night because you couldn't accept the fact that a prostitute was carrying your baby!!! Or were you not sure whose baby I was carrying because I have sex with every God damn man I meet?!" Haechan shouted back, his frame shook. It hurt to say that word anymore. He hated himself.
"But I love you! I left because I needed to think! I know it's my baby because I was the only man to fuck you without condemns. Donghyuck it's our baby........I know you are a prostitute but I'm willing to help you change. Going around having sex with other men would kill the token of love I gave you!" Mark held Haechans stubby arms making the beauty gasp at the Confession and the fact that Mark didn't hate him or the baby.
"I-I'm afraid.......I want sex so much. I want money too. I keep craving for it. How can I suddenly stop something I've been doing since highschool Mark? What if I kill the baby? How can I be a mother?" The younger started crying as Mark hugged him tightly.
"I know it's going to be hard but let's take it slow. I'm not saying you to stop having sex immediately, but if you want me to marry you then you have to give this profession up. For me and our baby. Hyuckie please." Begged the older, Haechan felt the tears drip on his shoulder.
"Will you marry me?" The younger mumbled once they pulled away.
"Yes. I will. You need to give this whole thing up. Learn only to be mine." Mark whispered softly.
Haechan opened his eyes after being asleep for hours, they had sex after and fell asleep. His arm felt his plump stomach. A feeling of warmth and love filled his heart. Mark didn't hate him, instead he loved him. He woke up to shower, he pull on a random white shirt as he padded downstairs to make coffee and breakfast.
"I have a few meetings today. Please take care of yourself. Don't have sex like a beast. You have a baby inside you. Let's go get you checked tonight. Okay Teddy?" Mark back hugged Haechan tightly. The younger blushed shyly as he nodded.
"I'll be at home. My home I mean. Bye Daddy." Haechan pecked Marks lips with a bounce, his breasts bouncing with his piercings.
"Good boy. Take care of yourself. Eat well. I'll be back by six. Byeee." Saying so Mark left giving Haechan one deep make out liplock.
"I'm going to be a Mommy? Is this all worth it?" Haechan waved at Mark from the front door.
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SEX, LUST AND LOVE [MarkHyuck]❤️
FanficIt was all about Sex, Lust and unconsciously Love. Warning! Haechan is a prostitute in this book and if you feel uncomfortable please avoid reading it.