The golden handsome beauty was definitely pale, and he threw up the next morning. Well he has been doing this since the day before yesterday. His head hurt and something was definitely going wrong with his body. But he wasn't bothered about himself. He wanted Mark cured at any cost.
"Lion. Wake up. We have school." Haechan sat next to Mark on the bed, caressing the olders cheeks.
"Let me sleep. Please." Mark whispered and Haechan kissed his cheek. The younger went down stairs to cook breakfast for them. Once he was finished he left for school. Mark woke up to emptiness, he sighed the smaller had already left. The older was tired, his head throbbed and he coughed more now. But as the clock stricked 12 noon, Haechan's Audie pulled right in front of his house.
"Buck up!! We are going to be late." His melodies voice rang through the olders ears as he locked the front door and walked stealthily towards Haechans car.
"You look pale, Your lips are chapped, You sure you okay love?" Mark got into the passenger seat.
"Yes. I am. Just having a a headache." Haechan smiled as he started the car. The drive was silent, Mark's heart was shivering and so was his body. What if he was uncurable? What if there was no hope? They parked in front of a gigantic hospital as Haechan laced his arm with Marks.
"Appointment for Neurosurgeon Qian?" Haechan asked the receptionist.
"Fourth flour, room number 28." She said and they walked hand in hand. It was after about a good twenty minutes Marks name was called so the couple went in.
"Woah so you are my brother's son? You look nothing like Doyoung, You are beautiful though." Qian Kun, Doyoungs older brother married to a Chinese smiled at the tanned boy and his Canadian boyfriend.
"Uncle, My boyfriend will kill you. So no comments please." Haechan rolled his eyes and sat down on the couch.
"Mark Lee, first tell me what are your symptoms and then lets go for a scan." Kun being the charming person he was, made Mark relax. Haechan squeezed his arm and he started telling Kun the symptoms he started experiancing since the fall. The doctor nodded and jotted down details then gestered the black haired to take the scan.
"Hae, I dont want to do this." Mark was clearly shivering.
"Do it for me please. I really cant see you suffer baby." Haechan stood on his tip toes and pecked those trembling pink lips. Mark nodded going into the room.
Minutes passed, and finally Mark came out looking like he had actually hit his head on a brick. He looked awful.
"Well, Guys. Mark's tumor is like he said on the right side, Its growing and its at a early stage. If we operate it now Mark will surely be fine. If it is left without taking noticing off, Mark would go into a coma or eventually forget everything around him." Kun said and Mark started sweating with fear, he was afraid he really was. No matter what his facade was he was still afraid.
"Uncle when can we do the operation?" Haechan let the explanation sink in and asked.
"In a weeks time would be fine. Mark would have to come two days prior and then we can do it." Haechans uncle wrote down the medication Mark had to consume until the day of the operation. And the couple thanked the doctor as they walked out.
"I'm afraid baby, I-I dont want to do it. Please." Mark teared up in the car as they drove to Marks house.
"I'll be with you. It's going to be just fine. Trust me, Mom said Uncle Kun was one of the best." Haechan smiled.
"The school? The graduation?" Mark whispered following his lover into the mansion.
"I'll take care of it. I need not study hard so its okay. I'll manage." Haechan opened the door and walked inside.
"Baby!" Mark shouted when Haechan started wobbling suddenly. The olders arms wrapped around the smallers body, avoiding him from falling.
"Did you eat? You look so weak." Mark carried Haechan bridal style to their bed, through the elevator and into their room.
"I feel like puking when I see food." The golden beauty whispered slowly falling asleep on Marks shoulder. The black haired Canadian hunk laid his gorgeous boyfriend on the bed, staring at him as a stray tear rolled down Marks cheek. Mark smiled through tears and called a number that said ☆♡Mom♡☆.
"Mom, I'm in love with this boy, So much that-that I really dont want to leave Korea mom. He's so wonderful? I really dont know." Mark chuckled and his mother gasped softly, It had been 11 years since her son laughed.
"I'm so happy and I'll look forward to meet him Mark." She giggled and Mark nodded hanging up. What did he ever do to deserve this boy who gave him so much more than he ever bargained for.
The next day was a normal school day but it was a little hectic with the basketball matches and the graduation ceremony decorations. Mark was at a game and so Haechan had to seek help from Chenle, Jisung and Renjun. Jaemin had slowly begun to fall off their group of friends though he still hung out or even helped. Donghyuck and Jaemin just grew apart and it was Jaemins fault really.
"Hyung? Are you alright? You look like you'd black out any minute. Want a strawberry milkshake?" Jisung who loved the older so much but rarely ever showed it held Haechans cold hands.
"N-No. I'm fine." Haechan whispered going back to work.
"You sure?" The youngest frowned and the older nodded managing a smile.
"What is wrong with me?" The brunette ruffled his hair and looked down the bleachers, It was Mark playing basketball. A soft smile crept on his lips. Oh how he loved that boy. He had given up his first kiss for him, and also his virginity was taken by the black haired boy. Mark was his everything right now and he didnt even realize he was crying.
Thats when the older looked in the fullsuns direction immetiately frowning at his crying boyfriend. Haechan quickly wiped his tears blushing and shook his head smiling. Mark nodded smiling back and jogged back into the court. "Ahhh when did I become so emotional?"
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Savage Bitch [Markhyuck]♡
Hayran KurguDonghyuck Slapped Mark so hard that his face turned red. Tears brimmed as he looked at the tall handsome hunk he had started to catch feelings for. No scratch that, He had begun to love the older. The whole SM High gasped at the sight of the schools...