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Sarang was certain in getting her parents together. She forgave her mother, he was just too sweet to hold him responsible for his past. Haechan wore bra's now because he didn't want draw unwanted attention, it hurt alot to wear those strappy little bitches but he had no choice. He didn't have a proper education but he was able to teach Sarang in her academics.

"Mommy I've move your stuff to Daddy's room." Sarang told the brunette who looked confused at finding nothing in his room.

"Why would you do that Sarang? He hates me." Haechan sighed going upstairs to get his stuff. He grabbed his clothes and tried to leave when Mark just came home exhausted and tired.

"I-I didn't bring them inside. I-It was Sarang. I'm sorry." Haechan gulped looking a little afraid of the older who had never spoken to him years or showed him any kind of reaction.

"Daddy you said Mommy can move in." Sarang took behind her father with that adorable baby cub face.

Haechan didn't wait for the older to respond, he tried to walk passed him. For the brunette's surprise Mark held his arm, rather tightly but he didn't let him leave. Sarang had her fingers crossed behind her back.

"Stay." Mark mumbled, he let go of his wife's wrist and went to shower. Haechan started crying immediately, his heart beamed. Mark spoke to him after all these years.

So the brunette happily moved inside the olders room. He was so happy and excited, he didn't except for any relationship but he was finally at ease.  He was so happy Sarang felt sorry for her mother. Mark thought wasn't giving in anytime soon, though he would spend hours staring at the beauty teach their daughter her subjects or do the laundry. He still loved him so much.

"I'm going to summer camp! Daddy it's been sixteen years. You are forgiving Mommy, forget that stupid rift! Please........He deserves a life, he's never had one Daddy." Sarang pleaded at Mark. She made sure her father agreed and promised to give her mother a second chance.

Sarang left around noon, Haechan was so busy trying to get her to pack only the important things and not the unwanted stuff. He made food, so she'd take it with her, running around the girl making sure everything was taken and perfect.

"Mommy?" Sarang stopped Haechan from packing her bag.

"Yes Baby?" Haechan beamed at the word Mommy.

"I love you. I'll miss you so much. Take care of yourself." Sarang hugged her mother tightly as the brunette hugged her back aswell.

When Sarang left Mark wasn't home, so Haechan didn't really didn't care about him coming home later for it had always been so. The older never came home when their daughter left for camps. It hurt to know he would never be forgiven, he gave his money to charity for animals. He spend the dirty money on that, atleast that way the money would get purified, money he had now was the money Mark continued to send to the card he once gave him. He didn't hear the front door opening, he was busy washing the dishes, doing the housework.

"Mark?" Haechan turned around once he placed all of the dishes on the rack. "Sarang left, her bus came a couple of hours before." He spoke in a pout.

"Do you love me?" Mark gruffly asked the gorgeous male, who had on a cropped t shirt and a plaid skirt.

"I-I always have, Haven't I?" Haechan mumbled fiddling his fingers.

"Then why did you have sex with others even though you knew you were hurting me?!" Mark came closer to the beauty. Haechan backed off.

"I wasn't in my right mind.........I was hard. It was as if I had no control. I love you Mark.........I've changed I swear. I don't have sex with anyone anymore. I vowed to myself that I'll never let another man to touch me. I hurt myself if I felt like having sex. I'm sorry and you've punished me for too long." Haechan cried into his arms, his back hit the kitchen counter.

"I was on my way to forgive you when I found you with a man in the house. You lost your chance so many times, You hurt me so many times. How am I supposed to forgive you?" Mark ran his fingers through his blonde hair. They needed to talk things out to clear out all this ice.

"Isn't been sixteen years already!!!" Haechan screamed at Mark as the olders gaze fell on the tattoo over his left breast, the lip piercing, and the uncomfortable bra.

"You said bra's were uncomfortable.......You have bruises." Mark whispered as the younger noticed the lions eyes soften. "I'm sorry.......I put you through so much Teddy." He smiled making Haechan throw himself on the older.

"I'm sorry I was a bitch!! I realized my mistakes Mark!!" He giggled as Mark lifted him and spun him around.

"I forgive you.......But aren't your straps hurting?" He sat his wife on the kitchen counter.

"They hurt alot........I have pink bruises everywhere." Haechan pouted cutely.

"Take it off then." Mark huskily  whispered into the small cute ears making them twitch. Haechan blushed shyly as he pushed the older away, he felt the sneaky fingers creep behind under his shirt just to unclip his bra. The breasts bounced free as Haechan slithered off running.

Mark chuckled burying his arms into his pant pockets, he saw how happy Haechan was, he back hugged him whilst the brunette removed the bra and threw it away. The beauty bit his lips shyly. It was as if they had never been seperated.

"Now it's all out." Pouted the younger.

"I love you." Mark kissed the chubby cheeks with a nose nudge. Haechan literally had a nose bleed when he heard that magical word after sixteen years of agony. The older turned him around with a smile.

"I love you too." Haechan beamed happily.

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