Shattered Pieces [MarkHyuck] ❤️

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"What's wrong?" Renjun sat before his brother with concern lacing his eyes. They were at the lake after a morning ride. Donghyuck, the King stared into his reflection as a tear rolled down his eye.

"He wouldn't even kiss me. I don't know why but after he had a nose bleed and literally blacked out on the bed. Perhaps he doesn't want to like have the wedding again or maybe he's regretting, but he was the one who wanted to like marry me again? Just why then? Why is everything becoming so hard? And......And there's this man out loose who tried to kill us. It's so stressfull I might loose it." Donghyuck started crying into his arms softly. He then noticed the wedding ring he never once took off of his ring finger.

"He loves you Hyuck. Perhaps he's just so worried that some mishap might come to you. Look love isn't easy, it took me a long time to get close to Chenle, it's a process, understanding, guidance and most importantly selfless care. Have even seen him stare at you like you were like a Goddess? You are his responsibility, he needs to have your life safe before his own. My dear brother he loves you more than you can ever imagine. Trust me." Renjun hugged his little brother, tightly with assurance.

Meanwhile Mark threw up blood, whatever medication Wendy came him it made him throw up the bad blood within his system. He was weak, exhausted yet strong willed. Once all the bad blood was out he laid on the bed pale like chalk.

"You'll recover in a few days Mark. You'll be perfectly alright before the marriage. Hopefully you don't get attacked before that though but still be on your highest guard." Said Wendy with a sigh.

When Haechan came back later that evening he found Mark in the drawing room, the sun's last rays glistening over his white skin. He was mad but he wanted the older so much so he sat before his husband. Mark smiled at the pout then lifted the beauty's jaw.

"Stop looking so down. I'll give all your kisses on our wedding night. I promise. I'm just so sick, my mouth tastes so bitter and disgusting so I don't want to kiss you." Mark wore his pain awfully well, the king pouted, leaning up he kissed the olders cheek.

"I thought you were mad at me, because I said I wanted to fuck you first like.......I'm sorry." Donghyuck teared up, Mark chuckled pulling him in for a tight hug.

"Baby it's okay. If that's what you want so be it. Hmm? Just make sure you are safe alright? Alsoooo I'd like my wife to make me some tea." Mark nudged their noses together making the younger blush shyly as he happily went to get Mark his tea.

"Don't you burn my kitchen down you fat Pudu." Grandma rolled her eyes at the waddly butt making tea for his husband. "Taeyong I'm telling you, you better make the tea yourself or Mark is going to throw up." The woman shook her head.

"GRANDMA!! I know how to make tea. He's going to me mesmerized at my tea." Confidently he carried the tea to his shared quarters. Mark smiled tiredly, taking the tea and sipping it. Tbh it didn't taste disgusting like the first time but it was much better than the last.

"Grandma kept teasing me way too much. She called me fat when all she ever does is sit in the kitchen stealing all the first bakes. Chenle says she's a hungry beast." Pouted Hyuck as he sat on Marks Lap and snuggled up on his body.

"You cutie pie." Mark pecked the beautiful boys neck softly making him blush.

The day of the wedding had finally come, everyone was excited beyond explanation. The Kingdom had found its lost joy as the people of its glorious population danced and sang with excitement. Chenle was dressed in a wedding gown for he was six months pregnant, annoyed, gorgeous and tired. Jaemin had on a beautiful shirt and tight pants as the King sat before his mirror, in red velvet.

"What's wrong?" Taeyong asked his son in law kindly, caressing the soft chubby cheeks.

"I just.......I just don't feel good. I feel like something bad is going to happen." Pouted the King, his eyes were filled with tears, threatening to fall.

Meanwhile Mark awaited for his bride who was already his wife, the other two were literally having wedding jitters, the nervousness their eyes had made the older chuckle. Hendery and the rest of the guard were on their positions, just in case the mystery intruder decides to visit. As the church bells started ringing the bride's walked down the aisle guided by little Yeri, Xiaojun and Yang Yang.
Under the golden glimmers of the blazing sun, Renjun married his lover, Jeno married his Nana. Mark remarried his wife, The King Moon Donghyuck.

"The King certainly looks so happy. I can assure he'd become the fairest king who ever lived. Mark changed our tyrant for good." A woman speaking to her friend caught the attention of a certain someone. Making them angry for some sort of weird reason.

Donghyucks ever lasting smile made them angry, the way he danced with the others, not minding who they were, peasants or Nobel men, he was happy. He even got King Johnny and his father to dance too. The once arrogant boy now was a whole different bundle of endless chatter and joyful colours.

"You'll be driven crazy soon." They grumbled walking away.

Jaemin and Mark were a little emotional because he'd be leaving the Moon Kingdom soon enough. Taeyong and Jaehyun were a crying mess that their son would leave them, Chenle though got Renjun to serve him. Yet those honey gold eyes scanned the place to stare at his souls other half. Mark Lee. Oblivious that his husband won't be there to see the next sunrise.