I Wish You Were Mine [MarkHyuck]♥

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Donghyuck and Mark had gone back home after staying for two more days with Mr and Mrs Lee. Mark as always was the first to wake up, drawing the curtains so the sunlight would creep through the lace shades. The golden skinned beauty was fast asleep on his floor bed, cuddled up in the soft cotton sheets. Well no mother here abd Mark liked cotton bedsheets more. He showered and came out with black slacks and a white dress shirt with his silvery hair damp making him look sexy through Haechans blurry vision.

"Good Morning Baby Devil." Mark smiled sweetly at the younger making him deadpan at the older.

"Help me up! Must you have your matress on the floor!? I'm pregnant for god sake!" Donghyuck grumbled as Mark held his arms and carried him up with a chuckle.

"I like it that way..........Hmm slamming you down on that would be great." He teased his lover waddling out of the room with his teddy bear Pjs.

"I'll give birth to a pre mature baby! Imbecile!" The younger pouted.

"Fine Fine. Sleep in your room until the baby is born." Mark chuckled hugging the brunette from behind.

"Y-You dont want me? The b-baby is seperating us." Donghyuck started tearing up. Mark made him face him.

"Look love, The baby actually brought us together. I'll sleep with you hmm? Now dont start crying." Said the older lifting the beauty onto the kitchen counter.

"I want you so bad." The brunette mumbled earning a chuckle from the older.

"Your hickeys havent yet gone. You still limp and baby you are pregnant. Now be a good baby boy okay? I'll come home early." Mark whispered kissing the younger on the lips.

Renjun had not left home in four days having cried himself to sleep the whole time. Donghyuck sighed at the boy still in Jaemins shirt, he dragged him to the bathroom and forced him to shower. Yet the beautiful Chinese started crying all over again.

"You hate him. Shouldnt you be happy?" Donghyuck crossed his arms over his chest.

"No! I dont......I cant! I never once hated him. I've always liked him around." Renjun pouted plopping on bed with just boxers and a random shirt that was twice his size. No ones going to see him anyways.

"But you dont love him." The brunette rolled his eyes at the blonde who cried into his pillow.

"I do! I fucking love Na Jaemin. I always have. My stupid ass just yells at him......since I'm shy and nervous and always angry." Renjun cried louder but frowned finding the silence odd.

"I love you too." That raspy hoarse voice he loved whispered back into his ears making him gasp and turn around.

"J-Jaemin? Where i-is Hyuckie?" Renjun whispered turning red since he was barely dressed and this blue haired hottie was hovering him on his bed.

"Waddling away towards his future husband. By the way I didnt hear what you said." Jaemin smirked.

"I-I'm sorry about your camera. I-I didnt mean to break it......and I'm sorry for everything. Forbreaking your beautiful heart. I want to keep seeing you every second of my life and......." The Chinese trailed off biting his lips and avoiding those loving eyes.

"And?" Whispered Jaemin with a sly smile making Renjun more shy than he already was.

"I love you idiot! Y-You can do a-anything you w-want with me. I never meant to s-slap you either." Renjun bit his small cherry like lips making it harder for Jaemin to stop himself and smash went their lips.

As time passed the heavenly screams of love and moans of pleasure resonated the house. Renjun gave himself up for the man he loved which was the best decision of his life. Jaemin well enjoyed his price.

Meanwhile Mark came home very low on his sugar level. Making Donghyuck who had just come home after patching the dramatic birds up panic. The older fell on his bed not having the energy to even smile at his lover.

"Mark? Look at me! Should I make you a coffee? Tell me. Wait you need sugar!" Donghyuck carefully knelt next to Mark, popping off the mans shirt buttons as he was sweating.

"Wait......." Whispered Mark holding the brunettes wrist and pulling him closet. "Kiss me instead." He weakly mumbled.

"Idiot! I'm not sweet! Let me get you something before you die on me!" Donghyuck was crying and Mark smiled, his thumb caressing the thick lips fondly.

"Of course you taste heavenly." He pulled their lips together kissing the brunette until he dropped breathless.

"Do you have diabetes or low blood sugar?" The younger panted leaning over Marks chest now.

"Low blood sugar. I'm on treatment so I'm good. Jessica just exaggerates that I'm a diabetic and what on. The drama he puts on. My poor darling." Mark smiled caressing the boys baby bump.

"Promise? Oh and I might have done a wittle thing and they be making love." The brunette giggled covering his mouth.

"Thats my baby boy. Now please if you dont mind make me a coffee with extra sugar." Said Mark and the younger carefully got off to go make the mans coffee.

Haechan brought the coffee in one hand and held his lower baby bump with the other arm. He had his tongue out in concentration as he came closer to Marks bed.

"Thank you Pudu." Mark sat up taking the mug and quickly sipping a few sips.

"Wanna cuddle and watch movies?" The younger sat next to Mark, carefully crossing his legs so his baby bump wont come in the way.

"No wanna eat you up for lunch and dinner." Said Mark making the brunette gasp and playfully slap the olders biceps.

"You are sick Daddy." Haechan shook his head ,"You are worrying Mommy girl.....opps boy." With that Donghyuck broke into a train of endless giggles making Mark eventually gain his strength back.