8 Days.......

It was as it were dangerously calm before tge storm. It frightened Mark and Jaemin, Haechans life was ticking. The poor child knew nothing of the danger that awaited his innocent soul. His cramps were very painful, he had an overflow every night, he cried himself to sleep or stay up in pain.

"Sir?" Haechan whispered padding inside Marks study. The older looked up from his papers, a beautiful golden swollen red being with Marks shirt falling off his left shoulder stood sniffling.

"I'll ignore you if you called me Sir again!" Mark frowned standing up and walking towards the boy he loved.

"Markkieee, I-It h-hurts. Up! Up!" Haechan pouted as strong arms held his waist lifting him up.

"Wear something warmer love, It hurts more if you are cold." Marks patted the youngers butt going back to his swirl chair with Haechan straddling him.

"You are warm. M-Mark?" Haechan blushed crimson playing with the Princes tie.

"Yes baby bear?" Mark caressed the chubby cheek with the back of his palm.

Kiss me!!

Mark chuckled at the adorable boy before him as he pulled Haechans chin lower kissing his soft red lips with a passion he had begun to adorn, what he loved most was the way his sunshine shyly kissed back slowly. The stubby fingers squeezing the fabric on the bulit shoulder of the taller. Mark smile into the soft lips as his hands sneaked under Haechans shirt, caressing the bare curvy flanks of the younger. The older loved how his princess was a bashful sunflower, showing his face only to the sunlight. The kiss was a sweet as honey combs and gentle as a feather. Haechans shy way of giving permission to enter, made Mark go insane.

"Mark!! Mark!!" Jaemins voice broke the kiss and Haechan was the colour of a Robins breast.

"Cockblocker dumbass!!" Mark chuckled but frowned at Jaemins serious face.

"J-Jeno i-is h-here. Please I dont want to go. I caused enough damage already." Jaemin begged the older almost crying and hiding.

"Jaemin he's your husband now, Whether you like it or not." Mark sighed but Jaemin started crying suddenly and Haechan hopped off Marks lap as he hugged the caramel haired boys shaking frame in his hold.

"B-But I-I why?!" Jaemin sniffled in Haechans neck. Mark went out to get the black haired boy who claimed to be his ex fiancé's husband.

"Jaemin lets go." Jeno smiled as he came inside the house that was also a part of his childish memories. He ran a finger through Jaemins picture and sighed but smiled again when Jaemin looked at him.

"No. Im staying here." The caramel haired boy frowned sniffling in Haechans hold.

"Jaemin, You are my wife too. Mom wants to me you." Jeno walked closer.

"We are getting divorced after 6 months, IF I was spared. Just leave." Jaemin whispered shaking his head but his husband just smiled pulling the caramel haired boy away from Haechan.

"We want you home. Come Minnie." Jeno carried the crying boy bridal style, away from Mark and Haechan.

"Mark?" Haechan whispered and Mark back hugged his shoulders.

"Hmm?" The older kissed the chubby flushed cheek.

"I'll miss my Jaeminnie alot." Haechan pouted and turned around burying his face in the olders chest.

"Birdie, You okay?" The prince looked down and the younger popped his head out with tears in his eyes.

"My dick hurts so much." Haechans face crumbled like a baby about to throw a crying fit and Mark had to carry him to their shared room.

"Stop pressing it will you please." Mark begged the smaller but Haechan sat cross legged on the bed, pressing it like it were the most annoying thing in the world.

"Its hurting like a bitch!!" Haechan cries grew louder and louder.

"Is my baby pudding cursing?" Mark teased carrying Haechan to the bathroom and stripped off his clothes.

"Sir!!" Haechan pouted as his naked body was lifted and placed in an empty bathtub.

"Idiot!! Dont speak to me!" Mark frown as he placed warm towels on the swollen red dick and thick thighs.

Mark continued to do that with luke warm water, ignoring big blue puppy eyes and plump red lips pouting at him.

"Simbaaaa!!! Im sorry....Dont ignore me please! It hurts." Haechan started crying covering his face as he was bathed and carried to bed.

"Simba?" Mark frowned hunting clothes for his sunshine.

"Jaemin said you are a lion in chinese calender and I LOVE Simba!! But pleath donth ignore Haechannie!" Haechan pleaded with his hands laced together. "It hearts so much!!" He sniffled falling backwards on the bed.

"Where does it hurt my cherrybomb?" Mark lifted the doll like legs making the gorgeous boy dress his pads and boxers. He crawled over the little boy smirking at the golden sun beneath him.

"My heart hurts!" Haechan sniffled again but squeaked when the olders lips touched his skin that hid his beating heart.

"Where else does it hurt?" Marks deep voice making the youngers soul a captive in his clutches of love.

"You cant kiss my dick." Haechan giggled closing his mouth cutely. "But my waist hurts" The smaller added and was rewarded with soft kisses on the waist.

"I can kiss it. I wont mind at all." Mark chuckled at his soul kissing Haechans neck softly, he unconcious bit in the younger freaked out.

"Mark!! Why are you biting me?" Haechan innocently asked the older and Mark laughed out loud sinking his teeth purposely into the same spot as before, sucking in the soft velvety feeling of his fated soul.

"Ah-M-Mark-ahh!" Haechans body tensed up, his temperature rising in a flash, his hormones making his breath harder. Mark face palmed, Haechan was on periods and look what he got his sensitive body do now.

"Woah slow down baby bear. Lets do it after your periods are over." Mark chuckled teasingly as he stood up and grabbed a shirt.

"Do what Markkkie?" Haechan was obviously dizzy right now. He wanted something very badly but knew not exactly as to what.

"Lets ummm play in bed shall we. Hmm? Off you go get some sleep now baby soul." Mark put on his shirt on Haechans red body, and tucked the innocent boy to sleep. "My innocent pudding." The older kissed the plump lips as he left the strawberry blonde to sleep.