Imperfect Beauty [MarkHyuck]♡~

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Seasons changed, as time slowly flew by, the cherry blossoms falling as it grew beautifully again. People changed, Time ticked on, they graduated, they moved on, some were married, some were not. The snow flakes on the cold december wind floated along the chilly morning winds, a certain boy walking with causcious steps with bouque of red flowers that matched a certain red haired fluffy hair. The cold making the Canadian look paler but he was determinded to see the gorgeous boy who slept on the white hospital bed, paler than ice and his once fat body a mere body structure of a painful rememberance. The bleeding had once stopped, sadly it began again when it happen to be a blistering summer as it split for the heat. The silence was deafening as Mark sat on the bed that had his most treasured presence, Lee Donghyuck. His one and only Haechan, the sun seem so distant that he had forgotten how he used to love summer.

"Good Morning Baby." Mark whispered, his voice a mere crack.

No response had ever come, the people thought he had died, many gave up, but a few always stayed. Jaemin, or Jessica, once called with so much love by the boy who was almost dead, had refused to be married, which eventually resulted in Renjun marrying Jeno. He said he wanted his Darli first and so he stayed for the return. Jisung and Chenle were gone to China, though an call always rang every night for Mark so the Chinese could check on his cousin. Doyoung was around, So was Yeri, Taeyong and Jaehyun had left for Canada years ago. Mark went against his parents, chose to stay beside the green eyed monster who refused wake up. Lucas wasnt in Korea anymore, He moved away to Japan three years back, life was a mess, Ten wasnt the same as he once was, the bubbly silly man was long hidden behind the tears that were shed every single day without fail. The president never came home, their family was shattered into pieces that very day the youngest most loved boy went into a coma.

"When will you ever wake up? Would you ever wake up?" Marks arms shivered so much when he caressed the cold thin cheeks. Oh how he missed the phat chubby golden cheeks of the boy.

"My parents........Want me to move on....Should I?" Mark sighed at the gorgeous being with a oxygen mask, UV bottle on one arm, a blood bag on the other. Tears dropped one after the other from the small maroon orbs, "I-I should leave." The older walked out the hospital, leaving the roses in the vase, the trash can overflowed with withered roses every day.

The outside was too cold to breath, but you could see the Canadian walking to work, not really wanting to drive, being the CEO of the company his parents built for him, wasnt hard work yet it was hectic, he no longer came home to warm arms, instead he was embraced with the harsh reality that his baby bear laid in the hospital.

"Mark?" A voice questioned the lost man making him look up with a forced smile.

"Hi Mr Nakamoto." Mark bowed down to the couch he used be trained from. Ever since the incident Mark dropped basketball, so did the others.

"Nice to see you after so long. How is Donghyuck doing?" Yuta smiled at the man.

"Well, Obviously planning on leaving me here." Mark sighed as they gave each other a friendly hug and left.

It continued to be the same, Donghyuck never woke up, Mark visited him every single day, flowers withered and eventually died, the machines beeped like a constant ticking. Mark cried so much one day that he was found blacked out on the living room floor. It was a living hell for Mark, it was killing him really. Every night Donghyuck was visit, care for and stared at for so many years, until one day his heart stopped beating, Mark didnt notice for the older was on one of those days he would come and break down silently, Mrs Na rushed inside trying her best to retrive the boy she equally loved, What shocked everyone including Jaemin who silently had made a presence was when Mark stopped the doctor from placing the shock irons again.

"Stop. Stop everything. Remove all the machines!! At least let him die in peace without letting him suffer so much!" Mark shouted, the machines still intact since he still had hope in his heart. Alas, It snuffed out in a span of five years.

"Mark, That would kill Darli." Jaemin whispered.

"Atleast he would he happy in heaven. I-I cant see him suffer anymore! Maybe I'd never move on from my baby but I dont want to keep hurt him anymore." Mark wipped his constant tears as they watched Donghyucks wires been plugged out, Mark couldnt stand anymore so dashed out crying into the cold winter night. The snow hailed down, frosting his lips as he squeazed his heart. His whole body shaking like a tidal wave, tears dropped on the white ice, making Mark want to give up on everything he ever held onto. Holding the tree on for balance of his withered heart, Mark softly banged his head several times, stopping when he knew how he actually felt.

"I love you much Haechan." Mark felt pathetic, exhausted, and loney in a very buzy revolveing world. A ball of snow hit Marks head suddenly as he looked behind him to see the person he wanted so much.

Donghyuck stood in his hospital short gown, under the mistletoe, under the winter cherry blossoms, with tears in his seaweed green eyes, big with yearning, his fragile body shaking with cold as he sprinted towards the dumbfound Canadian as Mark choked on his sobs, opening his arms as Donghyuck threw himself on Mark Lee, hugging the olders neck so tight, Marks arms immediately found refuge on around the small wounded waist. Mark swirled the pale boy around as they stopped, crying so much as the older wasted no time in cupping the youngers chapped lips and kissed him full on the lips letting his emotions take over.

"I love you. I love you so much." Mark whispered amidst kisses, the saltiness of their tears not a matter.

"I-I l-love y-you so much too!!" Donghyuck  stood onhis tippy toes as he jumped on Mark naking Marks cold fingers xome in contact with Donghyucks bare thighs.