The sun smiled over the gorgeous boy waking him up from his cozy sleep. With a whine Haechan rose to life stretching and yawning. Mark stared at nothing downstairs, he had no strength to make himself react, it had been five long years. The world seemed to have changed so much.

"Have you eaten?" Haechan came downstairs his shirt hanging off his shoulders.

"No. We need get food from outside. Do you have classes today?" Mark smiled as if he were in terrible pain.

"No. I only teach on the weekends. I'll get dressed." Haechan squealed running up to his room.

It was an awkward situation but comfortable around the corners. Non remembered anything, some didnt want them to. Yet fate wasnt always fair, Mark was a being awfully slow, as if he were lost in an unmoving world. No matter how much Haechan spoke or giggled the red head didnt hear him.

"Can we go home?" Mark smiled tiredly as they went back home. The brunette followed behind the older with a pout.

"I'll sleep a little." The red head told the younger and Haechan nodded. He was once again left alone in the apartment with the furniture  for company.

Haechan attempted to clean the apartment, he smiled at the little things that proved their relationship to be true. He tried so hard to remember but nothing came to his mind. The little fairy lights that hung about made him giggle. He opened his old phone wondering if it would spring to life. It did. And the first video he clicked made him blush so dark. Quickly connecting it to the charger little Haechan bit his lip begining to watch the video.

"Smile for me!" Marks voice sounded so full of life and love. Haechan so himself in bed with Marks shirt loose around his naked body his hickeys full on show.

"S-Simba!! Who films after wedding night videos?!" Haechan whined as the older crawled beside him as the both of them came on screen together.

"Can we do it again? Please please pretty please?" Mark pouted making Haechan role his eyes at the older.

"Idiot. Dont ask or beg.......Touch me, tease me and feel me up when ever you want lion." Haechan grabbed the phone as it went black.

The brunette giggled feeling his face heat up as he opened another video. That made him hold his head tightly, he was in a pink t shirt with a round baby bump sitting in between Marks legs as the older played a song on his guitar.

Haechan dropped his phone, his head started throbbing, this was the first time his mind attemped to remember something on its own.

"Sunshine are you okay?" Marks voice snapped him from his trance. SunShine. That word made him freeze on his place.

This wasnt the Mark on the videos, this man looks tired, broken and lost. The boy in those videos sounded like a cheerful boy filled with happiness. Perhaps the accident turned him this way? Haechan didnt know but he still smiled looking up to the man who was his husband yet a stranger.

"I'll be gone for a meeting. I'm sorry that I have to leave you alone." Mark smiled kissing the younger on the forehead as he left the house.

Haechan noticed, he could clearly see the older had a slight limp, perhaps he stubbed his toe while coming out the room. It felt loney, as he were in a place that he remembered nothing off. The bed smelt strongly of Mark, a smile ghosting over his thick plump lips.

The next day cycled to chruch for his lessons, Mark insisted on dropping him off but still he refused. The reds fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes blurring. It was hard yet he had to hold on for his brunette. Though in unbareable pain he made his way to the company.

"Why do look so in thought?" Jaemin a blondie asked Haechan while they were on a lunch break.

"Na na was I pregnant?" Haechan whispered making Jeno's eyes widen. Renjun choked on his food.

"Haechan have you remembered?" Jaemin smiled sweetly at the brunette but the grit was too loud to be un noticed.

"No. But Mark came back for me. I moved in with him a few days back. He's nice." Haechan could help but blush and bit his lower lip.

"He came back!?" Renjun started coughing, shocked at the news his best friend had returned after so long.

"Yes. But guys I saw a video and I had a pretty huge baby bump." Haechan bit his lips tugging at his hair with a painful sigh.

"Oh shut up! That man left......." Jeno slapped an arm over Jaemins mouth before the boy can utter anything harmful.

Renjun ran directly where Mark would be that evening after work. Throwing his small body onto the red haired, hugging him ever so tightly. As tears ran down his cheeks, his big baby was finally back.

"W-Who are you?" Mark gave the Chinese boy a confused smile.

"I'm your best friend. Renjun. Hwang Renjun. I'll hit you with a saucepan if you dont remember your....." Mark smiled ever so slightly, a familiar messy memory of being hit a thousand times by a saucepan rang at the back if his mind.

"J-Junnie?" Mark lifted a shaky arm to ruffle the boys silver locks. Renjun knew everything, of course he would, he knew the red head since fetus so obviously nothing would be hidden from him now would it be?

"You guys know each other?" Haechans voice sounded slightly worried and upset.

"Yes Haechan. We were best friends. Omg I finally got my buddy back." Renjun squealed waving at the dazed older as he ran down the pathway.

"Why did you come all the way here? Are you tired?" Mark guided Haechan by the waist to his car as they put the bicycle at the back.

"Mark?" Haechan looked at his so called husband. The older hummed driving with care.

"I want to remember you." The brunette whispered.