SUDDEN MARRIAGE

Thirty three

"Hey, hey, hey…" Mark tugged me from behind. "Do you mean it?"

"Aw! You're like a parrot! Ah, Mark, let go of me— Haha—" I giggle like a baby as I try to run away from Mark. "Mark!"

"You wanted two kids," He chuckles and teasingly twisted his brows at me. "That's what you told me."

"Sarang and Minhyuck just looked so cute to me." I pout. "I want them, too!"

"Then let's make some of ours." He laughed happily.

I giggle as I slowly started letting him embrace me. "Okay."

"What? Really?" He gasped loudly. "Are you sure?"

"I-If that's what you want—"

"No. Is this what you want too?" He raises a brow in disbelief. "Are you ready?"

I play with his fingers while thinking of some things that I should take into consideration when having a baby.

"Are we really able?"

"I've been preparing for this ever since I courted you, love." He hums.

"What if…"

"Shush with the what-if's." He snickers while giving me a gritted kiss on my neck. "Let's just focus on conceiving one, hmm?"

"Oh," I hum. "Okay."

"Mark." Yuta, who just appeared out of nowhere gave something to Mark. "I have to go, first."

"You won't join Taeyong and Jaehyun?" Mark asks but Yuta shook his head. I noticed that up until now, he still didn't gave me a glance.

Does he still hate me?

"I have to fetch my husband."

He's married?

"Send my regards to him." Mark replied with a sweet smile. "We'll go a little later. By the way, what is this?"

Yuta rolled his eyes and sighed. "It's a present for Donghyuck."

"What?" My eyes widen in shock.

"For you. Uh, I guess… happy birthday."

"O-Oh? Uhm," Awkwardly, I grabbed the thing from Mark which was wrapped with a plastic. "T-Thank you…"

Does this mean he doesn't hate me anymore?

"I'm sorry," He cleared his throat then and looked at me straight in the eyes. "I was just afraid that Mark would invest his love on nothing. I don't tolerate cheating and of all, that's what I hate the most. I'm happy that you really didn't do it."

"Yuta hyung…" I hum while stuttering to say his name. I walk forward and let my arms wrap around his waist gently. "I'm sorry…"

"It wasn't your fault." I felt him tap my back soothingly. "I'm sorry, Donghyuck."

"It's okay…" I bit my lips in shyness and at the same time I felt an arm tug me backwards.

"Oh," I felt a good amount of pressure on top of my stomach, keeping me still and far from Yuta. "Aw…"

"Oh god, your husband is fucking jealous." Yuta laughed while clapping hus hands in amusement. "You're scary, Mark. But I'm faithful to my husband and yours is faithful to you. So, shut your jealous face because you look funny."

It's adorable how Mark finds Yuta as threatening but his grip on me isn't a joke. Is this how he get jealous over something?

"Aw, love." I tap him while pouting. "It's uncomfortable. Let me go."