Colours His Eyes Beheld [MarkHyuck♡]

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"Hyuckie come out! You've been in there a whole day." Mark knocked the closet door that morning. Ever since he suck Donghyuck off the boy had hidden himself in pure embaressment.

"Got to work or Uni! Leave me alone." Donghyuck shouted from inside in a muffled voice.

"Common Baby Bear! If you gonna hide for such a small thing then what are you going to do if I fucked you?" Mark sighed fixing his tie in the near by mirror.

"I'd hibernate forever!!!" Donghyuck hissed at the older from inside. Mark chuckled as he left the house for his days duties.

Donghyuck sneaked out with red cheeks, as he wriggled his body too shy to even look at his own dick. Grabbing a packet of cigarettes he hopped into the closet as he got comfy after throwing out Marks clothes he began to smoke. He liked being touched with affection after years of heart break he finally felt his pieces fall into place. The head squealed when he remembered the intimate moment they shared the day before. It made him go crazy.

"Ahh I love him so much." Donghyuck hugged one of Marks shirts that he had missed out to flip out.

"No ones in here sir! The house is empty." A voice suddenly made Donghyuck stop his breathing in fear. "But the faint smell of cigarettes can be smelt." The voice said.

"Mark does not smoke! Haechan doesnt either. Gosh maybe some of your stupid men. Search the house for any sign of Mark then leave we need to go to China tonight." The voice on the other line made Donghyuck gasp, he remembered it too well. It was Mr Nakamoto. But it was obvious that Mark must have gone to work? Or university. Why would they rumage in the house?

It was hours after the men had left the house, Donghyuck hopped down with his sweat pants and hoodie with fear engulfing his gorgeous frame. He ran downstairs in tippy toes but was slammed on the wall by a handsome Japanese man his arms throttling the younger boys already scared neck. Donghyucks legs wriggled as he was lifted higher against the wall.

"Listen here kid. I dont care what you do, or how you fucking do it. You bring Mark to me and I'll let you live your pathetic life. No? Then I'll kill you myself. Where is he!? Why isnt he at any of his damb companies!!!" Yuta kept dashing the beauty on the wall.

"I would rather die than let you lay your dirty fingers on my man. Look here you piece of shit, If you are a man then fight Mark like a man. Not like a coward who beats around the fucking bush." Donghyuck spat at the Japanese red head who squeezed the younger boys neck harder choking him to obvious death.

"Hmm, Sassy I see. Got it from Doyoung? Eh? Watching your pretty neck bleed Mark would come finding me anyways." Yuta seathed at Donghyuck as he threw the boy to the nearest wall and left with cool unbothered steps.

Donghyuck started coughing blood his inside obviously shattered as his lungs were slowly giving up on him. His chest hurt but he swore he would never let anything happen to Mark.

Mark came home tired and exhausted, he frowned at the silence that privailed at home, he checked his closet but Donghyuck wasnt there so he looked for the boy around the house until he found Donghyuck sprawled on the far corner of the hallway. His hoodie had been removed and his bare chest heaved dangerously fast.

"Baby! Whats wrong!?" Mark practically flew into Donghyucks open arms, the older was quick to notice the bruise on the boys neck and the blue patches that were beginning to appear on the beautys waist.

"Mark....." Donghyuck whispered his lips stained with blood, a big ball of tear slipped down his eye.

"Hyuckie look at me! Donghyuck baby!!!" Mark shook the gorgeous boy repeatedly but the boy only started breathing heavily.

"They......." Donghyuck coughed hiding his head on Marks chest. Mark removed his coat and made the bare bodied boy wear it.

"Who? Teddy stay with me. Look at me!" Mark patted those flushed red cheeks to gain Donghyucks concious.

Donghyuck blacked out in Marks arms freaking the black head as he carried his wife and rushed to the hospital with tears dripping down his green and blue orbs. He was a mess, a complete love sick beast but he cared less all that mattered to him was Donghyuck.

"Mark....." Donghyuck mumbled unconciously once he was pulled away in the stretcher. Hours were passing giving the older heart attack.

"Who are you for the patient?" A doctor came out to question the person who bought the patient in.

"His husband." Mark wiped his tears.

"He has a few broken ribs, terribly damaged lungs, and his neck has been throttled." The doctor frowned at Man suspecting him. "He needs to be treated for his lungs sooner or you will loose him within months. Hoe did he get throttked and break his ribs?" She frowned at Mark.

"Irene you know theres been someone always after me ever since school. You've been our family doctor for years. Hyuck smokes, and was hiding from me since I have him a you know gosh we had alittle moment at the bathroom so he was shy and hid in the closet. When I came home he was thrown onto a wall. Just tell me he is alright." Mark pleaded at the beautiful girl who was one of their family doctors.

"Isn't he Haechan?" She carefully asked having known the story once.

"No. Haechan died Irene this is Donghyuck my wife." Mark whispered getting a tight slap across his face.

"And you never thought you should invite your Noona? Great! You brat! Get out!" Irene gracefully walked away with a frown. Mark followed her with a worried expression.

"Mark!! Ouch!" Donghyuck sprang up from the bed as he threw himself on his husband even though his neck hurt.