Once a soul was created, Itwas split into two identical halves. No matter where the souls had been sent they'd one day come crashing into the arms of their fated mate. Once together, they'd experiance each others feelings together, a secret love story shall grow within the very depths of their soul as they would be captivate in the eyes of their soul mate. Yet, If your soul was taken away from you, you'd eventually die. If Haechan was taken away from Mark, Then Mark would eventually die of a broken heart, go mad or his heart would turn into stone, so would his partners. They were either side of the same coin. A destined couple, blessed by God himself.

"Sir? Whats wrong?" Haechan asked the older for the hundreth time that day. He had been zoneing out alot after that incident.

"Nothing sweety." Mark smiled slightly at the boy huddled on his living room couch.

"Stop lying sir. Please." Haechan pouted crossing his legs on the couch with Marks boxers and a black hoodie.

"I'm just think about stuff my fluff ball." Mark sat next to the golden beauty, who giggled running his stubby fingers through the princes golden locks. The older boy stared at the enchanting peice of art before him, perfect, with moles that designed his soft skin.

"S-Stop s-staring sir." The smaller giggled again, his sweater paws falling inbetween his legs. He pouted, remembering the incident earlier.

"Whats wrong Angel?" Mark whispered lifting Haechans chin with his finger.

"I'm scard. H-He tried to do b-bad things right?" Haechans voice was a mere whisper but the older heard it loud and clear.

"Yes. But I saved you. You are safe in my arms now." Mark opened his arms inviting a blushing beauty inside.

"T-Thank you sir!!" Haechan whispered in his baby voice but fell backwards when Marks body started slowly hovering over him.

"Mark. Not sir!" The deep velvety voice ordered the smaller, a smirk playing on the Canadian skin.

"S-Sir?" Haechan pulled himself behind, gulping at how his CEO's aura change. He wasnt afraid, the older had helped him through alot he was just shy.

"Mark." Mark order slanting his lips on Haechans, It was strange, Mark wanted this so badly. Haechans lips were soft, delicate and wanting. His stubby palms resting on the hard chest of the taller. Marks body balance on hand as the other cradled the beautys face. Haechan was shy, too shy to kiss back, he didnt know how to, he was just to naive. The older smiled, as he moved his lips more, luring the plump lips as they slowly gave in, kissing back.

"M-Mark?" Haechan whispered when the older pulled away.

"Thats my boy." Mark chuckled bobbing their noses together. Noy realizing the depth of what they just did. It was their first official kiss. The first seal of their soul perfectly sealed.

Mark realized something too, the way his soul ignited everytime the younger touched him, the way they felt the same. The simple way, Haechans smile would light up Marks world. The mind conversations, everything said one thing. Haechan was the other have of his soul. And Mark couldn't imagine life without Haechan anymore.

"Mark? Prince Mark!" Haechan crawled onto the olders lap, looking up at him with puppy eyes.

"Yes baby?" The older smiled as he saw how drowsy the beauty was. He carried Haechan to his bed, tucking both themselves in bed.

"Y-You have a meeting at night." Haechan mumbled into the olders chest.

"I know. Jaemin would attend it." Mark hugged the smaller tightly.

"Oh your wedding is going to be perfect!! Jaemin wanted blue and wait what was that?" Haechan sat up exicted about the olders wedding, not in the least realizing that they just kissed quite deeply. "Oh oh and your sui...ummmm." Mark shot up, crashing his lips onto those soft plump intoxicating lips and his arms held both Haechans wrists and pushed him down on the bed.

"Can we stop talking about Jaemin for a while please?" Mark grumbled into the kiss and Haechan just nodded kissing back. His body going weak in the olders grasp.

"B-But s-sir he's your fiancé!" Haechan pouted at the older boy above him.

"Right now all I could think of is you." Mark kissed Haechans bruised neck softly.

"M-Mark? Will I get pregnant If we kissed?" Haechan blushed darkly at the gorgeous boy above him.

"Do you wanna carry my child?" Mark chuckled at the innocent child fiddling beneath him.

"I-I uhh...Shud up!!" Haechan squeazed his eyes shut, clearly embarressed at the princes actions.

"Haechan? When do you get your periods again?" Mark asked suddenly making the smaller sigh deeply.

"In maybe a weeks time. 28 days sure did pass quickly." The youngers big sea blue eyes watered, the thought of the pain hitting him hard down there.

Dont leave me please!!

"I wont baby birdie." The older fell next to the feminie looking boy. "You are like a girl. But much more gorgeous trust me." Mark giggled.

"Yah!! Jisung says that too." Haechan pouted snuggling into the warmth of the older. Mark happily letting the youngets body past against his. The feelings great and content.

"Awwe. Sleep now sweetheart." Mark stole a kiss from the smaller as the little boy slowly drifted off to sleep on Marks chest. His stubby hands gripping the olders waist coat tightly as Mark engulfed his little birdie into his warmth.

"Hmmm......So warm." Haecham mumbled in his sleep. Throwing his legs over the olders 

"Haechan you'll become one with my body. Or I'd fall off. Stop pushing." Mark grumbled at the wriggling beauty who pouted in his sleep. "Wear pants please. Its cold." The older caressed the cold thigh on his waist.

"Noooo. You are warm enough." Haechan whispered hugging Marks waist as he fell back tk sleep. Mark chuckled hugging the boys waist falling asleep.

"Take Haechan away from my son." Mr Lee ordered looking out his large windows.

"Yes sir!!" The command was taken as the men in black left with the Kings orders.