The next morning Haechan woke up to his Teddy Bear sitting next to him, smelling fresh and clean. He squealed happily as he seal clapped and hugged the plushie tightly. Taeyong so how childishly innocent this disabled boy was, who would want to hurt such a baby?

"He must have loved him so much to sacrifice his love for him. Mark treasure him, please don't let your anger come in-between." Taeyong looked at his younger brother, the boy who managed all father's companies because the older took on a different career path.

"I don't know hyung. It's hard to deal with a disabled person but I can't kick him out of my life either, he's my wife now. I'll do everything for him." Mark smiled at his gorgeous brother.

Renjun threw up in the bathroom as tears trickled down his cheeks. He broke down crying, what had he done? What would come of him if Mark was now married to his brother? Why did he decide on such a thing? But he had the ability to save himself from the witch of a mother but Haechan didn't, that poor boy would just be tortured to death. And that, he couldn't bare. He had watched Haechan grow, how a normal child turned autistic, or was he always? He started showing symptoms at the age of two, that poor baby deserved the world.

"Beary give!!" Haechan cluelessly  waddled after his husband, he wanted that moonstone necklace, his wrists shook so much it was a terrible sight to see.

"I can't give you that. Stop asking for it." Mark rubbed his face with a groan.

"Bear give sparkly?" Haechan tilted his head innocently, as he started tearing up. He huffed running away from Mark leaving him guilty. A small shriek was heard and the older rushed downstairs to see the younger whimpering.

"What happened?!" The older worriedly looked at the disabled child.

"Beary fally!! Beary umm......uhhhh beary uhhh fally. Teddy fally." Haechan found it so hard to explain himself or express his emotions.

"Where does it hurt?" Mark carefully asked the twitching boy who tried his best to avoid eye contact and skin ship.

"Tummy!! Feety!!.......... Beary give?" Haechan fumbled with the necklace again.

"Will you give me Teddy then?" Mark held his wife's teddy bear. The younger freaked out hugging the brown plushie close to his heart, hiding behind it he shook his head. "Get up now. Go play or something."

As Haechan played with his plushies Mark did his paper work, his phone lit up a hundred times but the older was not going to answer any of those calls. The older had not answered his phone ever since they got married, even their honeymoon suit had still not been cancelled.

"Beary......thirshy." Haechan sat on his butt, his thick thighs spread wide.

"Haechan I'm busy." Mark sighed at the cutie giving him effortless puppy eyes.

"Thirshy!!!" The beauty whined, he unconciously untied the band aids on his wrists. In his mind he didn't know why they were on his wrists anyways. He didn't remember.

Mark got him water, fed him and wiped his plump lips with the back of his hoodie sleeve. Haechan giggled adorably making the handsome older chuckle. Ruffling the boys brown hair he stood up to go work. The brunette noticed his wedding ring, his face went 'O'.

"Beary sparkly!" He squealed trying to take it off. For some reason it made Mark edgy he held those shivering arms.

"Hey........That's something you should never.....ever take off okay? You are mine and I'm yours. We are each others. Promise me?" Mark slowly explained, showing the disabled boy his wedding ring as well.

"Beary give? Uhhh uhhh liony?" Haechan twitched, his arms shook but then he wasn't entirely stupid. Mark nodded, nine years of being in love with Renjun was hard to forget but right now Haechan is his wife. "Beary pomish!" The cute chubby grin made the older awe at the cute set of teeth.

"Good boy." Mark smiled, oblivious of the obvious happening with Renjun, after nine years of relationship he never imagined having a wife who was severely autistic.

"Liony phoney!!!" Haechan gasped at the ringing sound with a cute nose scrunch. Mark saw the ID as he left to the next room to answer the call. Poor  little channie bear followed him to the door frame. No one told him what privacy was now, did they?

"Beary go?" The younger pointed outside the window.

"Can I call you back? Yeah okay. Thank you." He groaned at the boy climbing onto his bay window tiredly. His wounds were healing as he cuddled up with his teddy bear.

"Beary tummy Hurty." Haechan sniffled cutely, his big orbs filling with tears. He rocked his frame in pain.

"It's because you haven't eaten today. You are having a gastrointestinal disorder, Taeyong told me autistic children have them aswell. What do I do with you?" Mark ran his finger through the beauty's hair, combing his scrap and lulling the boy to sleep.

"Beary no no stand. Tiger lotta hmmm lotta speakly." Haechan began dozing off until he fell asleep slowly. If it was someone else they would have taken advantage of those gorgeous innocent boy and tossed him off on the roads for street rats to devour on them. But Mark he wanted to protect him even though he wasn't in love with this boy.

"Mommy......beary meanie no. Beary good." He whimpered in his sleep, tears rolling off his eyes points, that woman must have ruined his whole life by treating him wrong. "Beary meanie no. Beary Hurty!!!" He sniffled in his sleep,hugging his teddy bear tight. At the back of the bears neck, it was hand embroidered.

With Love,
Mommy And Daddy.

"Huh? That's weird. As far as I can see his mother hates him." Mark frowned,  who is Haechan really? He had to find out. Was he adopted? Or was he abandoned? But if he was then why give him a hand stitched and embroidered Teddy bear?