"He's a sweet heart guys. But I miss you. Like really. I'm scard Junnie." Haechan pouted at the phone.

"Hmm he doesnt seem bad though. Just be careful hmm?" The Chinese smiled as the boy nodded with a pout.

"Have you seen my watch?" Marks voice sounded. Jaemin literally squealed them being in face time with their best friend.

"Bitch! Its only the third day and you want me to be your wife!?" Haechan threw a pillow at the Grand duke.

"Honey you are my wife." Mark crossed his arms with a chuckle.

"Whatever! I'm hungry. Its on your bedside table stupid lion." The younger roled his beautiful eyes.

"Woah #marriedcouplesbelike." Jeno chuckled earning the Dukes attention.

"Who is that?" Mark sat beside Haechan.

"Bitches this my your Queens husband.Husband thats Jaemin, Renjun and Jeno. The babies Chenle and Jisung are asleep." Haechan giggled.

"Pleasure to meet you." Said Mark and the others waved.

"You guys look cute together." Jaemin made finger hearts. Haechan unconciously placed his head on Marks shoulder.

"Thank you." He stuck his tongue out and cut the call.

"Come with me." Mark held Haechans arm and guided him outside.

"I'm with boxers and a shirt you big dummy." The younger hissed. Mark chuckled as he gently pushed the boy into the kitchen. All the maids bowed as the boy threw himself on Doyoung.

"Baby! Omg I missed you so much." The cook hugged his son and showered him with kisses.

"I missed you too! I tried to find my way but ended up getting lost." Haechan pouted.

"You wont again. If you followed the arrows it would bring you to the kitchen. Hmm? And back to the room. I'll be leaving then?" Mark turned to leave.

"But you promised you would show me around." The younger pouted.

"Oh. It must have slipped my mind. Come then." Mark extended an arm arm the younger happily took it stuffing his mouth with cookies and ran after his husband.

"But Sir. I'm with boxers. Lemme pull on a tight." Said the boy as he ran to pull one on.

They werent in love, But Haechan could not hate the man who showed him room after room. He had never been attracted to anyone all his life but Marks eyes sure had some black magic. The younger hung on the grand dukes arm bouncing arounding happily.

"My wedding ring! I think I dropped it! Sir!" Haechan started screaming and Mark closed his mouth.

"You are the Duchess. Keep it down. Why are you so loud. Stay here and I'll find it for you." Mark chuckled walking back the way they had come.

Haechan smiled at Marks portrait, he looked so royal it hurt the boy. For he was nothing close to even being royal. Sometimes he wished he was of high society but then he still loved being normal with freedom and love.

"My grand son was right. You look gorgeous." A old woman with silver hair smiled.

"Huh? Who?" Haechan turned around when Mark jogged back with his ring and gracefully put it back on his stubby ring finger.

"Here. Wear this too. So your ring wont fall off." Mark removed a sterling ring with tiny diamonds on it from his fingers and made the younger wear it.

"Awwe you guys are too cute!" Grandma lee squealed.

"Granny!" Haechan wrapped his arms around the woman startling her. She teared up.

"Its been so long since someone hugged me so tight." She gently patted Haechans hair. "Now off you boys go." Saying so she left.

Mark had a meeting that evening and Haechan was left alone in their room. Doyoung was busy making dinner and no one really spoke to the Duchess. Besides their palace was quite far from the actual one.

"Whats with the long face?" Mark came in tired.

"I hate being lonely. I was never left alone back at home. I shouldnt have argued with Papa to come here." Haechan started sniffling.

"If you hadnt come we wouldnt be married. Donghyuck I know I'm rarely ever home and its not even a week since we tied the knot but please dont regret it." Mark sat before the crying boy as he gently took those stubby arms in his.

"Marry your work!?" Haechan grumbled.

"It wouldnt make me happy now would it?" Mark wiped the boys tears away.

"I hate you! I already feel suffocated in here!" Haechan started crying. For a boy with a wild soul who would ride horses for miles, climb trees, study under trees and bing watch dramas in his tree house this life felt boring.

"Would you want to......perhaps take a swim in the lake behind the palace? It makes me calm down sometimes." Mark whispered carefully.

"No!" The youngers voice broke.

"Want to ride a horse into the woods?" The Grand Duke kept wiping his wifes tears.

"No! I miss Papa! I miss everyone. I miss me!" The gorgeoys boy started crying into his palms.

"I'm sorry I ruined your life." Mark whispered. The younger gave him a small slap on the cheek.

"You didnt sir. I'm sorry." The brunette pouted.

"Call me Mark. I'm your husband. Not your master or the man you work for. I promise I'll take you to your Papa and friends soon." Mark gave the beauty a real big hug.

"Promise?" Haechan pouted.

"You have my word little one." Said Mark softly.

Haechan pouted, snuggling into the older finding Mark incredibly warm. The Duke chuckled hugging the idiot back. The younger boy fell asleep that way and his husband carried him to their bed tucking Haechan in.

"Hmm cold." Haechan whined when the Duke tried to leave.

Mark chuckled crawling under the bedcovers as he gingerly wrapped his arms around his wife. Haechan snuggled into the older boy with this big smile on his plump lips.

"I havent even showered." Mark chuckled, the younger just hugged him real tight. And so they slowly fell asleep in each others arms.