"You look dazzling when you feed Michael." Mark winked at Haechan, hiding under the bed covers because he was so shy to feed in front of his husband.

"Go away!!!" Haechan pouted but gasped when Mark crawl underneath the covers and kissed his lips right in front of their little lion bear.

"Now that's way better." The older licked his lips as he jumped off the bed with his hair long and messy.

"You doing something behind my beary butt." The younger bit his lips, he looked very tired and fragile.

"I'm writing a novel. Alongside my music director career." Mark wore his watch and ruffled his hair so he'd have bangs.

"About?" The baby bear carefully tucked the lion bear to sleep as he buttoned up his shirt.

"Teddy bears, lions, eyes smiling foxes, bunnies, dolphins, NeoHoe culture, Demons, devils, Darlie, moons, giants and so much more. In simple words it's about you, me, our friends and family. Just us." Mark smiled carefully caressing the burnt arm with affection.

"Weally? I love you." Haechan giggled as Mark smooched him and then kissed Michaels chubby cheeks and then left for work.

Michael was four months now, loud, giggly and an adorable fat baby that loved both his parents, he bounced on his chair as Jeno tried to put him into a picture. Yang Yang wailed into the phone, Chenle now a big baby took care of his nephew, Jisung slept on grandma all day, Johnny and Taeil fighting for Michael occasionally, their mothers gossiping about the bitch next door. Jaemin planning every way to kill a certain Chinese who tried to steal his man. Wait what? No no no.

"Where are the two young boys that gave birth to this Michael boy?" Taeil looked around but found them not.

"Love is in the air darling." Ten wickedly grinned but Taeil was too dumb to get what he meant.

Just as promised, Mark made love to his wife, he held his shaking stubby palms tightly in his arms, as he pushed in deeper and deeper, Haechan moaned into his husband's mouth, their bodies wet with sweat and pleasure. The younger desperate to feel his husband on his body. His nipples were sucked so much all the milk he had in him drained off, the liquid spilling off his husband's lips.

"I-I can't b-breath!!" Haechan gasped for air, he was sealed on the lips again. His body decorated with huge love bites, tasted and flavored.

"I love you." Mark whispered, the younger arched his pelvic bones, pushing him future up the olders dick.

"Me.....Me.......l-love you t-too. Ahhh!!!" Haechan moaned and screamed in painful pleasure.

Again and again they did as they desired, the whole morning and afternoon, drowning in sweet sex, the beauty was drawn to the older like fire, their bodies eager for more and never satisfied with a few rounds. As night fell, Haechan still remained naked under Mark.

"Why aren't you pulling it out?" Haechans stubby arm traced Marks abs.

"You are pleasingly additive." Mark kissed the boys already filled neck softly.

"Then fuck me more." The younger giggled tiredly.

"Your wish is my command your highness." The older chuckled moving.

It wasn't three months when Haechan conceived again giving the family a heart attack. Like Michael was only six months old. But his Mommy was pregnant again, in a way Jeno knew why. He always did, like Mark. The painting he did for Mark had been given, the beauty was taken for the recording, with baby Michael squealing and seal clapping.

"What will you name this one?" Marks arms caressed the forming baby bump as they sat at the beach, with Michael playing around with his waddly feet.

"Sarang if it's a girl and Haneul if it's a boy." Haechan giggled sweetly.

"Beautiful just like mommy." Mark hugged his wife tightly, under the starry night. "And Byeol will be last baby. Hopefully if I hold on so long." Haechan spread his arms at the lion bear as Michael giggled running into his Mommy's arms.

"Don't say that. You are going live long with me and our children." Mark smiled sweetly, they were wrapped with warmth and cozy love.

"My days are lessening Markie. Will you marry again if I died?" The younger snuggled his baby human doll close to his heart.

"I don't think I'll ever have the courage to love another the way I love you. And shut up." Mark kissed Haechan breathless.

"Sometimes my disease might be sent down to our children, Michael doesn't have it but there are chances this one or the next would. Please don't hate them if they do?" Haechan patted his baby bump.

"I love all my children already. Can we not talk about this? You aren't going to leave me or us. So sush or I'll fuck you under the sky." Mark threatened his baby bear.

"Michael is witnessing his daddy's actions. Such a naughty lion." The younger giggled kissing Marks neck softly. "I love you Mark. So much." He lent on the olders chest.

"I love you guys more." Whispered Mark.

Haechan wanted to have as many children as he can before he was gone so his Mark won't feel lonely, he grew, bigger each day, hoping to be alive for his next one. Gradually everyone was aware that someday this big bundle of endless joy would be gone forever. Afterall you cannot stop sunlight seeping through the window cracks, and the tiny holes in the thick velvet curtains.

"It's a boy!!! Mark it's our Haneul!!" Haechan screamed that night when Mark came home from work.

"Woah another healthy baby!! I want a girl too!!" Mark pouted kissing Haechan on the lips not minding the family seeing them.

"I'm due soon. And Teddy Bear is all yours!!!" Haechan squealed, his arms on his baby bump, it shivered so much he no longer could hold his coffee mug or chopsticks. But his husband, friends and parents were always going to be there for him.