I Wish You Were Mine [MarkHyuck]♥

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Haneul grew into a timid, shy, petite boy. Smaller than everyone his age, his bashfulness the key feature of his adorablness. He was a little late on speaking and getting his teeth, with his bunny teeth he made grabby hands at his father. Donghyuck had brought the three year old baby to his fathers building site.

"Da! Da!!" Haneul giggled happily  as Mark wrapped the boy in his arms.

"I missed you guys." Mark whispered kissing Haneuls cheeks fondly.

"You look so tired baby." Donghyuck caressed Marks cheeks bringing their lips together.

They had been married for four years now, happy and content with the small family they had. Haneul was still fat and bouncy but carried both Marks and Haechans hearts. They were still at Marks parents house, occassionally going to Marks condo to spend the night alone. Nothing changed, except for their baby growing up. Haneul looked so much like Donghyuck but had Jeno's heavenly smile.

"Ma?" Haneul waddled behind Donghyuck as his mother helped the servents clean the kitchen.

"Yes baby?" Donghyuck lifted the baby with a smile.

"Da where?" Haneul pouted missing his Daddy already.

Mark had been coming home very late recently. The site work caught him up really bad but the man always came home. He kept his promise that he would never go too far from his wife. For Haechan still got his seizers every now and then when Mark got a little later than usual.

"He's on his way home baby." The brunette giggled kissing the chubby cheeks making the boy erupt into soft giggles. The eye smiling reminding him of Jeno. The memory sweet but distant stories that were often cherished.

"Haneul! Where's Daddy's sky?" Marks voice resonated throughthe living room as the boys big eyes sparkled and he wiggled out from Haechans arms waddling away happily to his Daddy. He saw him very often and missed him. Since the brunette resigned and stayed at home helping Mark occassionally.

"Da! D-Da- Daddy!!!" Haneul screamed throwing himself on Mark. The olders eyes widened when his son called him Daddy for the first time. Haechan swore he saw his husbands eyes well up at the words. He was happy that their baby called him Daddy first. Haechan could wait forever as along as Marks happy.

"S-Say it again? Hmm?" Mark whispered a tear rolling down his eye.

"Da-Da.....Daddy!" Haneul giggled hugging Marks neck with all the unconditional love he had for his father. Haechan hugged the older from behind placing his chin on his husbands shoulder. He kissed his name on Marks nape as they just stayed that way for minutes.

When Haneul was put to sleep, Mark stared at his best friend and wife change into one of his shirts, he chuckled to himself happy that now those nipples were back to being his own. He didnt have to share anymore. Haechan smirked knowing what his horny husband was staring at but he left to get the mans medicines.

"Stop staring at them." Donghyuck giggled when he came back, Mark was on his side of the bed.

The brunette put the medicines into his own mouth as he straddled the olders waist and kissed Mark. Giving the Mark his medicines through the deep kiss, something he had done ever since he found out that his lover hated consuming the bitter tablets. Mark loved the way Donghyuck did that it made him fuzzy all over.

"I want to have a baby with you." Donghyuck whispered after the kiss but Mark was already asleep. Another big baby he was that he would always fall asleep if Haechan kissed him with his tablets after a tiring day at work.

They did visit Jeno's grave one day. With Haneul bouncing inbetween them. Though Haechan hated the idea Mark insisted that they went. "He deserves to know who gave him life." He had said. So they placed red roses over the mans grave.

"Who this Daddy?" Haneul pouted looking up at his Daddy. Mark fell on both his knees. Haechan saw he was fighting back the tears but he still held the small boy in his arms.

"You probably wont remember this when you become a man but.......This your real Daddy. Jeno. The reason you are here with Mommy and me. Promise me you will always love him as much as you love Daddy?" Mark gave the boy his pinky finger and Haneul beamed nodding as he curled his tiny one around it.

"Me wemember. Daddy! Haneul have two Daddy! Jeno Da-Da-Dada and Haneul Daddy." Haneul giggled waddling towards the tomb as he adorably kissed the picture on the tomb.

Haechan cried into his palms as Mark hugged him really tight. The brunette was more hurt that Mark was breaking his own heart telling that he wasnt really Haneul's Daddy. But also his Daddy. The way he made the boy love his dead father too even though he was a baby. The way Mark slowly imprinted Jeno in his sons life. It was too precious.

"Ma! Ma-Mommy! Mo-Mommy why cry? Haneul bad baby?" Haneul pouted making grabby hands at the brunette who fell on his knees with Mark again and hugged his son really tight. Too happy that he was called Mommy and too emotional to look Mark in the eye.

"Thank you but why did you do this?" Donghyuck whispered when they came home and Haneul had gone out to play with Nana. He hugged Mark from the back as the older lent on the balcony watching son play with his Darlings son.

"One day when he grows up and if he finds out I'm not his biological father he would want know the truth. And demand for it. Perhaps even hate me. So I told him now, as we visit Jeno's grave with him he would come to live with it. That way I wont loose my son, neither would our son loose Jeno. He was a good man Hyuck even if he stole my Pudu from me. He deserves to atleast be remembered by his son." Mark pulled Haechan in front as he wiped the boys tears and connected their lips passionately. Letting his tears fall down his cheeks.