Days turned to weeks, Haechan shaded his eyes from the morning sun, after all that misery his heart was finally at peace, his body spotted with his husbands love, his plump lips adorned with that contagious smile. It felt like they were healing again, the beauty bought the groceries as he walked through his neighbourhood, the peace, the comfort, the friendly smiles, the distant wind, the rustling of trees, it all felt so peaceful. Though he felt nauseous it felt full and good.

"Why did you come walking little one?" Mark lent on the house gates waiting for his wife to come back. The younger giggled caressing his Simba's cheek.

"Wanted some alone time." Haechan let Mark take the bags and go inside, he locked the gates and followed his husband inside.

"Simba?" The brunette hugged the older from behind.

"What's wrong baby?" The prince turned around with his soft smile.

"I've been really nauseous lately.........C-Can you buy me a pregnancy test? I'm shy." The younger carefully asked his husband.

"Sure darling. You cuddle up and I'll be back soon." Said the older leaving.

The brunette didn't know if he was just desperate for a baby, but he wanted his instincts to be true, the sudden throwing up, the tiredness........those were traumatic experience for him. Fear and dread threatened to scare him, he couldn't bare another miscarriage. He threw up again that day as he cleaned him self and sat on the bed eagerly waiting for his husband, the prince to come home.

"Here are the tests." Mark did come home, he was equally curious. Haechan went into the bathroom, Mark stood at the door as the boy checked the test.

That miscarriage had exploited their relationship, it distanced them so much it had broken so much of the two boys that this child would be the real love child. Haechan stubby fingers trembled, his eyes fogged with tears, he was afraid that he wasn't, what If he was just sick and he assumed it was a baby? The test fell down his hands, Mark turned to look at the boy who looked up and stumbled towards him.

"Mark......Mark.......Simba I'm p-pregnant!!!" Haechan collapsed on the closed toilet seat. "I'm pregnant again!!! Omg!!" The brunette cried and giggled. The prince fell on his knees as he wrapped his arms around the boys chest.

"Finally." The older sniffled as they cried tears of happiness.

When Mark and Haechan saw their little blessing on the screen, the younger squeezed his husband's arm so tightly that he just softly sobbed the entire session. It would be their rainbow, A rainbow baby is a name coined for a healthy baby born after losing a baby due to miscarriage, infant loss, stillbirth, or neonatal death. The name “rainbow baby” comes from the idea of a rainbow appearing in the sky after a storm, or after a dark and turbulent time. This baby would be there little sunshine.

"You are almost three months through. Eat well and be a healthy Mommy so your baby can grow. Maybe if you out weight on it would be better. After that miscarriage you told me about it's better you get more Healthy. Just in case." The doctor smiled giving the brunette the vitamins he'll need now.

"Are we telling them?" Donghyuck whispered at Mark once his husband carried him down the hospital stairs.

"We won't tell anyone Baby Pudu. Until he or shes born we'll stay right here." Mark placed him on the car and jogged around.

"The wife must have had a fatal miscarriage for him to carry her around and take care of her so much now. It's a rainbow baby." Someone awed at them making Haechan rub his tummy. He hiccuped, crying with happiness.

And so the country duchess grew bigger in his comfortable country. Mark Lee, the Duke of Vancouver served him better than anyone could have done. Haechan stopped talking to his family because he didn't want anyone to know. It was fear of anything mad that might ever happen. From three to six, from six to nine months he grew. Labour pain and complications did come their way but Mark held his hand through it all,until a healthy baby she was born.

"She's ours. I-I really did it Markie." Haechan giggled as he poked the pink golden bundle of love wrapped in her father's arms.

"You did baby and I'm so proud of you." Mark kissed the sweaty forehead with tears brimming his eyes.

"We'll name her love. Lee Sarang." The brunette smiled as Mark nodded with soft sniffles and smiles.

The day the Duke and Duchess were to arrive, Vancouver were as if it was a festival. After almost an year the couple had decided to return and the people gasped in shock when their gorgeous duchess got down with a small baby wrapped in a pink fluffy blanket. Everyone burst out crying at the new mother, the new parents. Doyoung ran to them crying as he took the baby girl and hugged her really tight. The entire kingdom flocked around the princess.

"H-Hyuckie she gorgeous. I'm so sorry I hurt you. I should have understood your situation." Taeyong squeezed the beauty's stubby hands.

"You were forgiven a long ago hyung. I just needed time to collect myself. I have now and we'll be happy I promise." Donghyuck assured as Princess Sarang was welcomed with warm embraces and loving smooches.

"I knew you were the one the day I saw you walk down the aisle to be my wife." Mark back hugged his cute baby Pudu.

"I love you Mark." Haechan lent his head behind as he caressed the olders cheek.

"I love you more little one." Mark turned the beauty around to steal those yummy doll like plump soft lips. Their life was finally perfect, and it shall continue to be as beautiful as a fairytale. Much better than those written in books.

~The End~
~A MarkHyuck FairyTale~