The Cleave [MarkHyuck]

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An year blew by slower than Haechan thought it would. He took the separation from Mark hard, he became an insomniac, he barely ate anything, he couldn't function normally. He missed Mark so much he felt like he was dead even though he was alive. His lungs burnt at the thought of his man moving on but that wasn't how his Physcotic husband was.

After living in agony for a while year in England he decided to return to Seoul, it was time he started University. And took his place but next to Mark, the boy he was still crazily in love with. Sadly, His mother made sure his so called fiancé Jaehyun would follow.

"Haechan.......Don't be too disappointed if you don't find him there okay?" Yuta squeezed the boys shaking arms, the man who knew his secret, the only one who was willing to help him through it all. A small nod was given as Haechan walked into the gates of NCTU [NeoCulture Technology University].

Grown into a gorgeous young boy, with long chestnut hair with a orbs the colour of abalone shells, dust golden skin with moles scattered on his face he was like magic. Unfathomably unrealistically beautiful, with tight tights and a white shirt he made his way inside with Jaehyun beside him. A boy two years older with blonde hair and a frown.

"Can you stop staring at things like a child?! Gosh you're such a baby!" He hissed dragging him inside.

"I got you a suncatcher....... Because you kept staring at the one at the flowershop. You look the most beautiful when you stare at the things you love."

With a broken smile he let his fiancé drag him to the other side, they entered the room where his subjects would be chosen. Mark and he promised to go to NCTU together, it was one of the most prestigious universities in Seoul and Mark was crazy brilliant........Haechan wanted him to be there.

"Art? What the fuck can you do with art? You are insane! Whatever! You can draw portraits on streetwalls. I'm need to go to the toilet." Jaehyun a very cranky male just abandoned Haechan and left.

Finally, he can look for his Baby lion, but How'd he know he was here? The university was enormous, would Mark have chosen Music or English Literature like he always wanted to? He pouted not finding his husband anywhere at the music department. As he got closer to where literature would have been the faculty he felt his heart race, the wind started blowing strong whooshing the pink petals of Sakura through his frame, it made him smile.

"You're here." He whispered, he knew Mark was here for everytime his husband was in a close radar he felt it like a natural phenomenon.

Mark sat on the steps far from anyone's attention, the smoke of his cigarette swirling then vanishing into nothing, a crumbled letter on his left palm, bruised with self harm and the work he did. He knew Haechans letter by heart, yet he read it everyday, every moment in his life. He was pathetic, lost and still in love with that  small made phat chubby boy.

"I miss you......A semester has gone by and you still have showed up." He chuckled bitterly, standing he crushed the cigarette bud with his shoe then started jogging towards the direction of his faculty.

The sudden force a weight hitting his heart made him stumble on his feet, his heart hadn't beaten like that in an year, the sweet fragrance of Sakura filled his nostrils, as if his heart knew where its other half was. He started running the direction his heart led him to.

Haechan squeezed his heart, he wiped his tears panting, it was as if the two souls were dying to get back together, he ran again faster than earlier. So did Mark, he wanted to fall in love one more time, he wanted his wife by his side again. The closer they got all the children came of the auditorium after a drama, making the two get further away from eachother.

"No no no no!" Haechan drew in sharp breaths as he pushed passed everyone, an arm held him from going forward.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" Jaehyun hissed. Trying to take him away, but he was so close to seeing Mark. He shrugged off Jaehyuns arm and disappeared through the crowd.

The older boy stood lost amongst the crowd, his dark eyes darting too and fro he didn't want it to be an illusion of Haechan. He wanted to believe that his wife came back to him, did he still love him? Was his love gone? His heart beat started getting faster as the seconds ticked by, amidst the crowd he saw him. His heart tightened, froze at the sight of his Donghyuck ran towards him, thin and fragile.

"Baby!" His voice was stronger, he sure grew into the most beautiful boy in the world, Mark smiled, for the first time in a year, the closer his brunette got he felt rush of adrenaline.

"Teddy Bear?" That's what Mark used to call him, that made him tear up more than he already was, a part of him broke at how his once great looking lover looked haggard, tired and exhausted with life. His sunked eyes, his parched lips and his shaking frame. Mark lifted his arm to caressed the once chubby cheek but what happened broke his heart. Haechan flinched taking a step back. Obviously, after what Mark had done to him how can he expect the younger to let him touch him? What shattered Hyuck was when his baby took a step back from his reach, shaking his head as he turned and ran away from Haechan.

"Mark!" He screamed trying to follow but Jaehyun didn't have any of that. He took Haechan away from that place without saying a word, he just yanked him towards him and left.