Colours His Eyes Beheld [MarkHyuck♡]

10

"I told you we should have never left Chicago! Look whats happened Johnny!?" Ten spaced the hospital room with a uncontious son the bed.

"Honey it was an accident." Johnny sighed at his angry wife.

"Accident my foot! I have made sure my baby never gets hurt ever. And he comes home with a open waist? Look how pale he is!?" Ten shouted at the red headed huge man he called his husband.

"Ten, Stop bringing him up like a baby. He's 20." Johnny crossed his arms at the beautiful male.

"He turns 20 this month." Ten glared at his husband when Donghyuck whimpered and woke up with a pout.

"Relax Mom I'm fine....But it hurts!" Donghyuck sniffled softly.

"You are going to be just fine. No worries. My baby Pudu is strong." Ten squished his sons chubby cheeks as he hugged Donghyuck tightly.

The gorgeous red head did indeed recovered quickly, his grandma coming over for a visit since the Sue baby had been hurt. She made sure her grandson got fatter and healthier. It was after a month when Donghyuck finally went to school.

"Geez! Did your grandma have to leave so soon?" Chenle skipped around the red head.

"Yeah. Her farms were crying haha." Donghyuck giggled entering the classroom.

"How are you feeling Young Sue?" The teacher smiled at the beauty who smiled raising both his arms with a thumbs up.

Donghyuck gracefully made his way towards his seat. Infront of the gorgeous freckled boy he had begun to love. Jeno sighed feeling a nostalgic moment when Haechan used to be his bestfriend. The memories they had were priceless, no one knew for the boys changed schools after the incident.

"Thank You for saving my sorry ass." Donghyuck turned around placing a messy peice of letter and a small music box that said 'Hear My Soul Sing Your Name'.

The handwriting was messy unlike Haechans dainty perfect calligraphy. The paper reeked off peppermint as Mark scrunched his nose and read the letter.

Open Me at times of Destress, Happiness or even sorrow. Perhaps when you want to calm your beastly heart or your running tears. Its in you to decide.

Me~

Mark didnt know why but he felt a tear burst its way down his dry cheek. The music box was immediately opened, it was hand made with effort. The song a melody of intense emotion. He looked up at the red heads back. Who was he?

"Psst!! Yo!! Bitch what do you want for your birthday?" Renjun whispered when the teacher had left.

"A toilet seat! Duh dont be stupid. You never ask." Donghyuck stood up stretching his tummy on full view for Mark who was still sitting down. The blue and green eyes froze at the enchanting moment of that familiar waist.

"But you're father takes you on a family date every birthday." Renjun mumbled, "How about you sleep over? At my place? Lets have Jisung, Chenle and......I'll get someone else too." The chinese squealed at the red head.

"Then dye your hair silk white. Or no." Donghyuck giggled packing his bags.

"Umm W-When is your b-birthday?" Jeno gulped crossing his fingers behind his back.

"6th June. Wanna come?" the gorgeous beauty turned around smiling giving the Jeno, Jaemin and Mark a heart attack. Haechan was born on the same day.

"No. Lets go." Mark clenched his jaw tight as he dragged his bestfriend away from Donghyuck.

The three boys seperated their ways, Jaemin walked home alone, unlike before he didnt walk home with his twin brother Haechan. Mark and Jeno left to Taeyongs office but he had no heart to follow them. Jaemin sighed, brushing off the tears that refused to hide anymore. He still had the habit of putting arm behind so Haechan could hold it. So much had changed, pain did turn into memory but the wound still remained. Jaemin sat on the shared room, Haechans things just as it was left the day he had gone to give Mark himself on the laters birthday. Jaemin chuckled through his tears seeing his twin brother chuckled at him with a blush. Haechans bed remained cold forever, the picture frames of them as kids then as 16 year olds. The loneliness fed on the pink heads body, he missed Haechan so much, his twin, bestfriend, his partner in crime and the person he loved more than himself. Those splendid birthdays they had shared together, were never the same again. It had been five years since Jaemin celebrated or remembered his birthday. June 06th was never the same anymore without Haechan.

"Jessy?" Jaemin heard his father walk in as the boy threw himself onto his father and broke down crying. The pink head hugged Taeils waist as he screamed into the olders stomach.

Doyoung wrapped his arms around his son. Jaemin cried so much his voice disappeared, his chest hurt and he could only breath loudly. Taeil fell on his knees as he wiped Jaemins tears.

"I miss him Daddy!! My heart hurts so much! I wish I died too!" Jaemin shook Taeil by the olders collar.

"We all do baby but dying is not the solution. He's here in every corner of his house. Haechan will always live along with us in our hearts. He's up there in a better place wishing all his loved ones are safe. It's going to be okay." Taeil kissed Jaemins forehead trying his best not to cry so bad like his son.

"I feel so loney. I cant live like this. I need him." Jaemin hiccuped slipping down into Taeils lap as he hugged the olders neck tightly.

"We.....thought about it. I dont know how you would react about it but we decided to have another baby. I know it wont could never fill Haechans place bug at least you wont be be lonely anymore." Doyoung nervously mumbled at his broken son. They were all broken, living with memories old as 16 years hurt to the poing they lost themselves when Haechan died five years back.

"A-Another baby?" Jaemin pulled away sniffling as he reached for his mothers stomach.