I Wish You Were Mine [MarkHyuck]♥

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Work loaded up for the older as time went by, Mark was still at the office working his ass off when Donghyucks call came through for seventh time that evening. Haneul was almost seveth months and a shy baby bean but the baby had been crying non stop for hours.

"Mark he wouldnt stop crying I'm scard." Donghyuck cried into the phone. No one was home since Mr and Mrs Lee were on a business trip and Jaemin had gone to China with Renjun to meet the boys parents.

"I'm coming. I'll you guys up on my way." Said Mark grabbing his jacket and walking off the company.

Donghyuck cried so much when Taeyong checked on Haneul who wouldnt stop crying. The boys temperature was extremely high and he kept fearing about you know what. On the other hand Mark was tired as hell.

"He's fine. Just a flue, Since he's a small baby he feels it hard to take in the pain. Here, give these syrups and he would be fine." Taeyong smiled ressuringly at the parents of the wailing baby.

"H-Hyung.......There isnt anything wrong with my baby right?" The brunette sniffled.

"No sweety. He's one healthy Pudu fawn." Whispered Taeyong smiling and writing down the vitamins.

"Umm about Mark.....He seems to be very tired lately. Like I know its super embaressing but he can barely fuck me. He doesnt even have the strength to kiss back at times. Hyung I dont want to loose him too. I wont survive." Donghyuck started crying into his palms making the beautiful doctor frown at his cousin who seemed to be droopy but tried to smile for the baby crying in his arms in a distance.

"My shift ends now so I wont be able to check him. How about I come over tomorrow and I see whats wrong hmm? Dont worry darling its probably his sugar level is on o.o or he's just stressed." Taeyong smiled at the brunette who pouted and nodded as he waddled off hurt and upset for his man.

"C-Can you drive?" Mark whispered and Donghyuck nodded with a slight fear in his heart. He hated seeing his husband become like Jeno.

The whole ride home Mark was asleep on the passenger seat with Haneul crying on his father. When they got home Mark drank a big mug of sweetened coffee and plunged into bed not even kissing them goodnight. Haneul tugged at his Mothers nipples crying for milk but the boy was too upset to even notice that.

"Pudu I'm fine. Just tired......Stop stressing." Mark lifelessly sat up unbuttoning Donghyucks shirt so Haneul could latch onto one of those sore nipples.

"Y-You wont leave me like Jeno right? You are all I have Mark. Our only family." The younger whispered his eyes brimming with tears.

"No baby. Never." Whispered the older.

Mark's fingers trembled and his head spun the next morning. But Haneul had been gesturing him to carrying him with tiny phat grabby arms. Nevertheless his state he scooped his son in his arm. Haneul pouted at his tired Daddy.

"Boo!" The boy looked so worried, his gums still soft and empty. Jaehyun had said he was a little late in growth.

"How is Daddy's baby feeling?" Mark sat on the bed with the baby twitching on his chest. The baby whimpered with a pout. His tiny fingers grabbing Marks face as he rubbed his chubby cheeks with his fathers one.

"Taeyong?" Mark mumbled seeing his cousin come inside with a cute guilty looking Pudu waddling behind.

The doctor checked on the handsome man, with Haneul munching on Marks cheek with his gums and being a sick cuddly butt. Donghyuck couldnt stop crying as he sat on his butt next to Mark with his knees folded behind. Taeyong sighed frowing at Mark.

"When was the last time you drank your medicines Mark?" Taeyong glared at the boy who nervously grinned.

"Umm when Haechan was eight months? I guess?" Mark whispered getting a smack on the head. A needle went on his upper palm as a UV bottle hung upside down.

"Hyuckie his blood sugar has dangerously dropped. Thats why he's been so tired. Thank god you told me or he would gone into a coma or even died! Honey if you took good care of him he will be cured okay? Now........Smack his ass with a baseball bat if he didnt take his medicines on time." Taeyong warned the brunette as he also checked on the crawling baby on Marks bare chest.

"You love hurting me Mark. Why wont you take care for me?" Haechan sniffled kissing Marks arm.

"Sorry love. I will be a good Markie from now on. Hmm?" The older whispered with a soft tired smile.

"Dont let him get off this bed for three days. Remove the UV bottle after and then make him rest for atleast a week. And Haneul baby still has a temperature. Seems like both Baby and Daddy are being sick. Oppsie I'm late for my shift. Take care! Bye!" With that Taeyong left and the younger followed to lock the doors.

Haneul rolled into the brunettes arms when he crawled next to his Daddy. The baby tugging at his shirt for milk, the younger raised his cropped hoodie and the baby happy sucked on a nipple, those stubby arms kneading the soft swollen chest.

"It hurt so much Mark........I thought I'd loose you too like I lost Jeno. Why wouldnt you take your medicines?" Donghyuck wiped his tears with his sweater paws.

"I was just too happy that I forgot. I'm really very sorry baby pudu." Mark sat up carefully pulling the younger into his embrace.

"I thought my heart would stop. Haneul is sick and you are sick. What do I do?" Donghyuck cried into Marks chest like the baby he was.

"Just be the Mommy and my Teddy Bear. Hmmph! He gets to suck on them more than I do." Mark pouted at his son with big doe eyes glistening.

"You aint getting them until you recover young man." The brunette swatted the olders arms away and got off the bed with Haneul still drinking his milk.