I Wish You Were Mine [MarkHyuck]♥

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The following day Donghyuck walked in early but terribly pale looking in tight black tights and a oversized yellow button up. Mark found himself drowned in so much work he didnt notice his P. A walking in like a stunning zombie.

"Chenle have the D department handed in their stocks?" Mark looked up at the Chinese who nodded and asked for two minutes with his fingers. When the older boy looked into his best friends direction he smiled at how effortlessly gorgeous his fullsun could possibly be.

"Haechan! Bring my meeting sheducles." Mark threw a paper ball at the sleep deprived boy.

"Its.......Its been so long since someone called me.....Fullsun." Donghyuck mumbled getting off his seat to go get the paper.

Chenle handed in the papers, and was sent down to another department to check on something. Thats when the younger started whimpering as big blobs of tears started falling off his big doe like dreamy eyes. His stubby arms squeezed his tummy biting his lips.

"Lie down on the couch. You'll feel better." Said the CEO gesturing boy to go lay on the leather couch.

True, Many men wouldnt like to kind to their crushes or first loves who were carrying someone elses baby. To know you would never see them carry yours for they had become someone elses. Mark smiled swatting away the stray stubborn tear that tried to roll down his sleek cheek. Donghyuck had fallen asleep on the couch by the time Chenle returned and no one really dared wake the boy up.

"Lele tell him I left for the meeting once he wakes up. And he can go home if he's not feeling well." Saying so the handsome man tried to leave. Sadly the brunette followed him with papers and the least amount of energy within his system.

Meetings, Meetings, Standing and the urge to throw up every now and then made Donghyuck neuseous. Mark had changed from having chubby cheeks and thick rimmed glasses and braces he looked ravishingly gorgeous for a man. The abs under his thin white dress shirt were evident, the smirk and laugh was still the same but there wasnt braces nor did the 22 year old boy have glasses on. Instead he had on pale grey contacts that made him look godly. Donghyuck wondered if his best friend still loved watermelons and macaroons.

"Have you eaten?" Mark smiled at the dazed younger who tiredly shook his head. The older took him to the restuarant close by and made the pregnant beauty eat all he wants.

"Thank you marcolee." The brunette giggled stuffing his mouth with rice and the beef.

"So......Hows Jeno?" Mark cracked up a convasation.

"Good, Always busy with work though.......He rarely comes home before 9. Idiot but I love him." Donghyuck smiled warmly at the older not knowing Mark was literally breaking inside.

"Ohh....Haha....Well Have you been to the doctor to check on little Pudu?" The CEO pointed at the flat tummy of the younger who pouted as he nervously figetted with stubby bitten fingernails.

"Yes!! Wanna see?" Excitedly the boy dropped his chopsticks and fished out a folded picture of his first sonogram.

"Beautiful........I bet the baby is going to be out of this world." Mark faught back tears but smiled nevertheless at his teenage love story.

"I know right. Have you see the mother?" Donghyuck giggled beginning to eat. "By the way, How come you are single? You look so hot!" The brunette playfully fanned himself.

"Pfft! I have other things to be concerned about." Said Mark trying to change the subject.

Haechan refused to be given a drive home, he just didnt want to trouble Mark since the later was already exhausted and blue. But Mark anyhow drove him home and dropped his off in his small but sweet home. He pushed through the door, switching on the lights to lonely warmth of no one at home. He sighed going upstairs for a long nice relaxing shower.

Mark lived on the biggest Condo on the highclass societ grounds in Seoul. He no one waiting for him and liked it that way even though his mother insisted in him finding the right girl or boy for the family before its too late. Or so the way she likes to put it. It was painted a pale yellow, with expensive ivory sating curtains daintly pulled on either sides and tied with ribbons as lace shades cut down the blistering sunlight in. The bed was on the floor, with cozy interior and a memoriable guitar at the left corner of the extoridinary glass wall.

"Lets watch movies?" Jaemin called the boy who just cane out from a warm showers.

"Sure. Bring snacks when you come. A bunch of them. Including a large watermelon and macaroons." Mark chuckled at his phone.

"Be there in 15 secs!" Jaemin screamed and the line went dead. The blue haired boy had seen Mark through it all, was the one who held him cry when he experianced his first heartbreak. And so on.......Mark did communicate with his Na Na even though he shut His Pudu out. Sometimes he wondered if not for Jaemin beating his ass into reality he would have been in a depression clinic.

"Put on a shirt! Its movie time!" Jaemins voice ran through the house as the diva walked in with beer bottles and snacks. Also the watermelon and macaroons.

"I like being shirtless at home. Havent you lived with me enough to know that?" Mark rolled his eyes.

"I might end up fucking your fine ass." Jaemin deadpanned switching the home theatre on.

"Darling you are a hopeless bottom." Mark teased his friend.

"I top Junnie. Shut up! By the way I'm sorry about Hyuck man." Jaemin sighed giving Mark a quick hug and skipping off to make coffee and set things up.

"Does the Chinese even like your bratty ass? Somehow I knew he would be gone for good like I wish he was mine but well you dont get everything you wish for do you Jess?" Said Mark plopping on bed and waiting for the blue head to arrive.

"I hate it when you are right and I cant contradict you." The younger huffed at his older buddy. They actually had the most purest of relationship even though sometimes Jaemin sounded like frustrated wife.