Im Falling For The Sun [Markhyuck]♥

~23~

People quieted down when the famous rapper, Mark Lee, stepped down from his expensive car, walking around as he opened the other door, as a little girl stumbled out hanging onto her father's arm, the Canadian gave out an arm, only to be taken by a soft golden skinned gorgeous boy. They stood on the red carpet, Sarang holding both their arms in glee. Mark guided them forth but was stopped by a reporter.

"Who are they Mr Lee?" She asked curious to get an answer for the crying fans.

"They are my family, my wife Donghyuck and our daughter, Lee Sarang." Mark proudly stated, the fans breaking down in wailing's. The reporter herself stood rooted the ground, as the family gracefully walking into the venue, especially noticing the gold diamond ring on the gorgeous boy's ring finger and on the rappers ring finger too.

"Mark!! Over here!!" Koeun screamed in a red dress, she gasped when Sarang crashed into her arms.

"Hi Koeun." Mark smiled walking towards her with Donghycuk's arms tightly wrapped around his biceps.

"Woah, You guys got married? And didn't invite me!? Your best friend!?" Koeun dramatically cried on Sarang's shoulder.

"The wedding ceremony would be taken later." Mark smiled nodding at the fellow artists and singers.

"Better! Or we would have killed you. Looking gorgeous Donghyuck and Sarang. Tsk I feel so ugly. Someone get me a boy!!" She giggled as they started walking towards a couch and sat down bickering.

"Nah that dress is too short, aunt." Sarang clicked her tongue pointing at a girl Koeun and she were cursing about.

"H-Hyung?" Donghyuck whispered clearly afraid of all the alcohol in the party. Memories flooding into his already stressed mind.

"Hmm?" Mark looked at the big eyed beauty.

"Don't drink anything without me drinking it first." Donghyuck warned the older.

"Oh common, Winwin's in the hospital." The older scoffed standing to go drink something. "I wont touch alcohol. Promise." Mark smiled as he reached for a watermelon juice happily.

"Wait, Let me drink it first." Donghyuck snatched it from the older, gulping it down in one go, since the moment he stepped into this place he hasn't been feeling good.

"See It's not drugged idiot." Mark groaned taking another glass but it was still taken and drunk half before handing it over to the older.

"We would love to see the wedded couple to start tonight's night." The MC cheered making Mark turn around confused at the light shining on their faces.

Sighing Mark looked at the nervous shy Donghyuck, "Take my hand." The older whispered as Donghyuck slid his arm locking it with the red haired.

"Go Daddy!!" Sarang clapped her arms making Donghyuck giggle and call her over. She happily jumped off Koeun's lap and ran towards her parents.

"First sing with her. Give her chance." Donghyuck whispred to Mark, the older not knowing of his daughter's born talent. And so they started on Mark's song, "Mad City"

"You make me so mad

You make me so mad
Nam dareungeol neon nareul machige mandeulgo issneun geol
I'm gonna be so mad
Hwaryeohan i fancy place
Baby rook at us uril bwabwa
You make me so mad." Mark started off and for his blood stopping surprise, his daughter took off like a pro.

"When I'm in the house,

Guess what happens
At the end it always turns out
To be empty and demolished (I killed it)
I eventually always end up
Standing at the center of
It always energetic still clenching
A damn mic in my fist now (how)
Could this be possible?
Am I that powerful?
Guess that's why rumors
Around the world are saying that
Mark it absolutely fully capable
No more rules, just dial my number
If you're ready to have your house blown." Sarang rapped with eased making Mark's eyes water. And so the continued as father and daughter with a proud Donghyuck cheering for them with Keoun and the rest of the crowd.

They finished it off with Mark kneeling down to hug his daughter tightly and attack her face with kisses. She giggled running off to her Mommy and looking up at him as he squuezed her cheeks and fell on his knees to kiss her face. 

"My baby rapper.!!" Donhyuck hugged her.

"Was I great Mommy?" She whispered at her mother who nodded vigorously. Koeun carried the child, slightly pushing the male towards his husband for their dance, the crowd happily cooing at the two.

"Stop blushing silly!" Mark clicked his tongue, wrapping his right arm around Donghyuck's humming bird waist, Pulling him closer as his left hand held the boys stubby right arm.

"I-I d-don't d-dance." Donghyuck bit his lips, feeling nervous and Marks heavy breathing wasn't helping at all.

"Keeping looking at my eyes." Mark whispered, Donghyuck nooded staring at the deep ocean blue eyes, as they started dancing, to a slow yet pleasing music, it wasn't rushy it kind of slowed down the time for both of them. Every time Mark swirled him he got an inch closer to the older, but what annoyed him was that his head started spinning, not for the swirling, it was something different. Mark lifted him up, And as he slipped down on the older's hard chest, his visioned was blurring.

For Mark, somewhere deep below his locked up chambers of his beating Canadian heart, A swell of warmth overflowed making him realize he did slow start feeling something. But what? Mark frowned looking at Donghyuck's beautiful face scrunch up and he kept biting his plump lips so hard it looked it might split and bleed anytime soon. The lump on Donghyuck's throat hurt like a bitch, it burnt. 

"M-Mark......" Donghyuck chocked on his spit, his stubby fingers curling on either side of Mark's chest.

"Hyuck!! Whats wrong?" Mark shook the dizzy boy who tried so hard to breath. HIs eyes were tearing, obviously in so much pain.

"I-It's n-not d-drugged. I-It was p-poisoned." Donghyuck chocked on blood, his body giving up as his face fell on Marks neck, blacking out on the rapper's arms.

"Hyuck!! Donghyuck!! Baby!!" Mark patted the chubby boys damp cheeks, "Someone call the ambulance." Mark screamed falling onto the floor with an almost dead like Donghyuck cold, pale and fragile in his arms.