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Haechan kept banging his head in the closet door for hours now, his skin easily bruised, he never responded to Mark who banged on the door, begging him to come out or else he'd break it. We're autistic children, or any children with disorders not made for happiness? The younger practically tore his skin, he didn't know what to do or how to explain what he felt. He just sat there for days, drowning in his miseries.

"Haechan please!!! It's not what you think!!!" Mark banged the door, but did the older really know what his wife was thinking. No one knew, nor did anyone understand. They just took him for granted.

Renjun sat their with guilt, what had he done? He ruined his brothers life, why would this have to happen? Mark  was mad at Renjun for hiding it from him also strange hurt that his wife wasn't responding to him. After almost a week the brunette came out of the room, weak, stained with blood as he waddled past a sleeping Mark.

"Beary hungry." He took a hand full of cornflakes and stuffed it into his mouth. It tasted good so he did the same until it filled his tummy, his stomach had swollen due to his gastrointestinal disorder, it hurt so much he curled into a ball. Hugging teddy tightly.

"Haechan what's wrong?" Mark rushed to his aid, the beauty flinched shuffling away from the olders touch. Why did it hurt so much?

The younger screamed so much Renjun came running into the kitchen, Haechan stood up, his eyes afraid, lost and he looked so broken. That's when Mark noticed the bruise on his neck, the slap mark on his chubby cheeks. He suddenly felt aweful for neglecting his wife. Wait was he allowed to call him that?

"Channie relax it's going to be okay." Renjun smiled but the boy started throwing plates and mugs at him. Mark had to protect Renjun, because the baby did nothing now did it.

"Baby stop it!" Mark didn't mean to sound rude but it came out pretty rude, the younger flinched, he started screaming as he grabbed something and ran off upstairs.

"Stay out of it!" Mark warned Renjun as he followed the brunette. The younger boy kept pushing everything off the table, he was weak. Hurt and he was frustrated and angry that he could understand what was happening to him. He threw the necklace on Mark, he tried to cut his finger off with the knife he had in his arm, thankfully his wedding ring stopped it.

"Beary........Beary Hurty!!!" Haechan whimpered, he didn't something Mark never imagined he'd do. The beauty stabbed himself, he couldn't take it. In just a span of three months, this man in front of him meant something very personal to him but all he was, was a disabled boy with severe Autism.

"Haechan!!!!" Mark tried to stop him from stabbing himself but the younger pushed the knife deeper everytime his husband took a step closer.

When Haechan woke up, he scrunched his nose in pain, his tummy hurt, he hugged his Teddy Bear tightly. Mark was asleep on his arm, Renjun was at the couch. Ripping of the UV bottle, he waddled off outside the hospital. His arms shook, his head spiraled with sudden outburst of emotions. Mark was happy with Renjun.

"Beary handy shiver shiver. B-Beary meanie. Thata why.........Mommy Hurty Beary!! Hubby shatter beary sweary. Ev-Eveyone Hurty beary baby." Haechan cried all the way, he didn't know where he was going, but he wanted to leave Mark forever. The necklace hung around his neck once again.

"Feety Hurty. Beary waisty Hurty! Beary thirsy!! Beary give?" The boy extended a shivering arm at shop close by to the hospital.

"Omg, Isn't this that boy who was carried to hospital by his husband?" They gasped, before they could call the hospital, the brunette had waddled off into the never ending night.

Being in love for nine years made Mark and Renjun have sex, you couldn't blame them. They were crazy for each other, who knew Renjun would find out that his poor innocent brother was about to be sold off to some men who sold organs? They say everything happens for good. Mark literally went crazy looking for Haechan, he had never been so worried, so upset.

"Did you see a cute short brunette carrying a big rag teddy bear?" He asked everyone in the hospital. They directed him to the shop Haechan stopped by.

"Oh you are the husband. He went that way, he seems to be very weak and hungry. What's wrong with him?" The man worriedly asked the crazy looking Mark.

"He's autistic. Thank you for letting me know." Mark ran to the direction where his snuggle butt had wondered off too. Renjun followed, he didn't mean to fall pregnant. He tried to abort the child so his brother would not suffer but by the time he found out it was too late for an abortion.

"Feety Hurty!!! Liony where!!! Liony where!!! Beary feary!" Haechan squatted in a corner, crying loudly as he can. Then he stood up, wiping his tears with his teddy bear he waddled off again, hitting his chest from time to time for it hurt so much.

"Haechan!!!" Mark screamed through cupped hands. Then again, the brunette never responded to his name now did he? Never.

"Beary!!!" He started crying, Mark actually collapsed on the ground, in the middle of the road and broke down crying. Renjun stood at the distance watching, he cried and cried as he drew in a harsh breath, looking around if he saw the small figure he now called his wife.

"Beary Hurty!!!! Why beary Hurty!!" Haechan tripped over a root in the woods as he fell on all four of his paws, he stood up crying, hugging his teddy bear he limped Futher into the depths of the thick trees.

"HAECHAN!!!!!" That voice before would have made Haechan run back but now it made him run away.

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