Love hurts, it certainly felt like you were in blazing fire getting deliberately get burnt and it felt so good to have your skin peeled off. Donghyuck stared at the bruise he was rewarded with, did he come back for this? The depression he went through in England was a dark secret no one knew, he still couldn't eat, he couldn't sleep, he didn't even think straight. All he ever thought of was Mark, his baby lion.
"Was a happy life too much to ask for?" He mumbled into his pillows, staring at the pictures of Mark on his phone.
He had taken this on their graduation ceremony after Mark had performed one of his songs. He loved to hear his liony sing as he would strum his guitar but he wondered. Did Mark still play? He missed the sweetheart he fell in love with, what made him loose his mind like that? Why wasn't anyone willing to tell Hyuck the truth?
"Did you like it?" Mark had wrapped his arms around him and spun themselves around.
"Yes......It was amazing." Haechan giggled softly as he blushed and hid his face in Marks chest.
"Were you breaking down even then? Why have I been so blind? Oh baby what do I have to do?!" Hyuck groaned, he was a mess but he had no power to do anything. It made him feel awful.
Mark had been knocked out for three days straight, high on drugs and alcohol. Lucas did take care of joy but he had a family of his own to attend to and the man didn't understand why Mark was such a addict. He'd seen the boy dash and break things, he'd seen him scream like a mad man and he'd seen him cry over his baby sister when she got ill. He'd been there before and he was now. After getting Mark to his senses he left the boy.
"Oppa? Why won't Mommy talk to Joy? Is Joy a bad girlie?" Joy sat on Marks lap with a adorable pout.
"Mommy is having issues.......Just make sure she eats okay? Oppa Is there to talk to Joy so don't worry. I love you." He meant it, every letter. He was trying so hard.
Haechan fell on his butt when Jaehyun slapped him that morning before going out for classes, just because he didn't make a proper breakfast and he tried to eat another serving. He whimpered when the blonde yanked him up by his collar.
"Look you fat pig! Don't you dare gain weight, you're so fat it's ugly. Gosh!" He squeezed his jaw harshly until he started crying then let go and left for Hyuck to walk to university.
"I'm moving out!! I'm not going to live with you anymore!" Another harsh blow was thrashed on his face.
"You have no fucking choice! I'm your fiancé and we are getting married whether you like it or not. You are a pathetic fool with no control over your fucking life! You are my puppet. I decide what you do bitch!" Jaehyun held him tightly.
"I will move out! Let me go!" Haechan pushed Jaehyun away and ran out.
Jogging towards the university with a bandage poorly tied around his deeply cut wound he ran to the bakery to buy Joy her cream bun before it sold out. Giving her that he rushed to school before classes started, a soft kiss fell on his cheek.
"Baby......" Donghyucks baby voice sounded, the one he uses when he wanted to be babied or hugged. Mark turned to look at him, the bruised on his face made him angry.
"Go away from me!" He hissed pushing Hyuck away.
"I won't........" Haechan smiled lifting himself on his tip toes to kiss those lips he missed like crazy.
They hadn't kissed in forever, they hadn't hugged in forever and they craved for eachother like a moth was drawn to fire. Though Mark abused Hyuck he loved him and still did but why was this man abusing his baby bear? The older slammed the beauty on the lockers as he smashed their lips together, he used to be a soft passionate boy but not anymore. Hyuck wanted this, he missed this and he shamelessly loved this. The kiss lasted so long as air became scarce, Mark pinned his lovers wrists beside the boys head, the strength he had outsmarted Donghyuck but the older owned the younger and had every right where as Jaehyun was no one.
"The house......I'll move in soon, I'm talking to Mom about it. Baby......I'm going to fix you. I will." Promise the brunette once they pulled away, his wrists hurt, he was harshly held, Mark folded his arms behind his back, he watched those big beary orbs twitch, the soft whimpers.
"I'll only abuse you again Teddy. You are trying to ruin your life again!" He gritted his teeth, clenching his jaw at the guy he fell in love with. For he knew he was a Physcotic monster who hid quite well. He remembered quite clearly the first day he had met Donghyuck, in a big hoodie, and shorts waddling around a park alone with Yuta at a fair distance. He was 12 at that time, they became friends as Mark slowly fell in love with a cute phat fluffy Teddy Bear that loved red and all that's pretty. Especially who was obsessed over Mark.
The world thought Mark was the Physco who was OBSESSED over an innocent little Pudu but the truth was that Donghyuck was the one who had been obsessed over the older. He fell harder than the dark haired male, Mark let him go, dipping down to kiss his neck. His favourite place to touch.
"Being abused by my husband is way better than being abused by a man I don't even know." He whispered as they separated going on their ways towards their classes. They stopped at a distance to turn to look at one other then smiled.
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The Cleave [MarkHyuck]
FanfictionNot everyone you meet is good and not every Angelic face is pious. Remember the phrase? A known Devil is better than an unknown Angel..... Rewritten in a more interesting way than the first "Seperated" was. The story wraps around two individuals, o...