The two broken souls were stitching each other up, Mark was never the same just like how Donghyuck once had been. It was obvious the CEO was falling and so was the rapper yet they were missing many pieces, the fact was that Winwins plans only brought the boys closer. But the truth was that Sarang was a very big reason why Mark and Donghyuck were getting closer.

"Oooo Daddy? You signing something?" The little red haired sat on the olders lap in the SM building.

"Yes. Photocards to issue on my next concert." The older smiled snuggling his face in Sarangs neck as he signed. "Are they pretty though? Its been so long since I last signed. I'm nervous." The older pouted sighed tiredly.

"Of course, Why dont you try signing it again on his paper?" Donghyuck handed the redhaired a piece of A4 paper. The older hummed taking it and yawned loudly stretching and cracking his knuckles in his arm cut vest, the hickeys long gone.

"Hyuck? Dont tell me its a marriage certificate!" Marks eyes popped out literally.

"Yeah so?" The CEO flipped his unexistant long hair.

"What the hell are you crazy?" The older stood up but what pushed down from his shoulders back into his seat.

"I said sign it." The brunette dead panned.

"Yes Daddy. Listen Mommy. Mama knows best." Sarang smiled kissing Marks cheek.

"No. I dont even love you!!" Mark glared at the younger.

"Oh shut up and sign or I'd poison your food next time." Donghyuck looked like a monster but a beautiful one at that.

"Bitch how dare you!!" Mark gritted his teeth but nevertheless gave in, Donghyuck looked way too appealing and huggable right now. Specially so kissable. Heaving a deep sigh Mark signed the marriage certificate.

"You derseve a kiss husband sweets." The brunette giggled in glee dipping down as he lifted the Canadians chin up to kiss him. After pulling away mother and daughter wink at each other, giving high fives as if they'd planned everything out.

"You guys planned this. Brats!!" Mark fummed at the two giggling at him.

"Sush its our wedding night Mark Lee, come home early honey." Donghyuck burst out laughing at Mark's urked facial expression.

"Daddy wants to puke. Poor bun." Sarang shook her head trying to look sad.

"Dream on Hyuckie. I'm never touching you." Mark rolled his eyes smirking.

"We'll see about that hubby." The brunette smiled skipping off with Sarang.Mark sighed smiling but a voice stopped the smile midway replacing it with fear and disgust.

"She should be my daughter!!" Winwins voice echoed through the empty hallways.

"The fuck! She is mine. I carried her for nine months. I gave birth to her. Give her back!" Donghyucks voices was cracking.

"You fucking slut!! You took my man. What more do you want!? Well you can be his keep but then again I dont share." Winwin squeezed the childs arm making her whimper.

"Dont. You. Fucking. Dare. Call. My. Donghyuck. A. Slut. When. You. Are. The. One. Who. Drugged. My. Drinks. So. You. Could fucking get into my pants!" The rapper punched the Chinese throwing him onto the ground, he was fumming and Donghyuck stood frozen at the sight. Sarang ran to her mother. Jungwoo, Taeil and Renjun came running from the dressing room and was equally shocked.

"Oh common Mark. You like touching me eh? Sweet. Donghyuck a slut and that fucking it." Winwin chuckled, Mark kicked him in his gutt until he spat blood out.

"No one speaks ill of a pure soul like him. You made me ruin his life!! You ruin my life! What are you bitch!! A fucking slut that wants a another persons man." The older fummed, he kept kicking the Chinese so hard Donghyuck was scard he'd kill him.

"Mark stop it you'd kill him!!" The brunette hugged the Canadian.

"I dont want Daddy to get hurt, but then though I dont know whats a Slut, I asume its a bad word. Thata why Daddy got mad. So Daddy I'm bail you out. FOR MOMMY!!!" Sarang screamed jumping on Winwins chest repeatedly. "No one calls my baby mama Hyuckie names. Only Daddy can." She hissed being the ferocious lioness cub she was, scratching at the Chineses face.

"I'm proud I raised my God daughter well." Renjun wiped his invisible tears.

"Taeil call that fucking Japanese to come collect this bloody garbage." Mark snapped and Taeil got to business immidiately.

"Mark stop thinking about it." Donghyuck back hugged the tired older who stared at his daughters sleeping state.

"She's like a mini lioness. I think she crack seven ribs on his body. Serves a bitch right, then again." Mark sighed ruffling his hair. H-Hyuck what are you doing?

"Hmmm? I submitted our marriage, you know I always want this awesome wedding, Its alright though." Donghyuck kept placing soft kissing on Marks nape.

"You just married the wrong person idiot. I see no ring so stay away from me." Mark wriggled.

"We are married by law now. So fuck you." Donghyuck smiled once Mark turned around, his smile wasnt genuine, its forced, pressured something far from being the sun. Mark knew he was hurt deep down, more hurt that even Mark was.

"Hyuck?" The older whispered crouching down to lift the younger who was obviously wearing incredibly short clothes to lure his lion king, bridal style.

"Hmmm?" The brunette buried his face in the boys soft neck.

"I'm sorry for what I made you go through baby." Mark sighed placed the younger on his bed. "But, Can you sleep with me today? Please." The older hovered the gorgeous boy who caressed the olders cheek and nodded.

"I really dont know who to blame Mark." Donghyuck watched the Canadian plop next to him as he pulled the covers over them.

"Me. Its my fault that you had to go through this shit." Mark stared at the ceiling. "Please wear longer longs. Your skin is touching me." The rapper clicked his tongue.

"Its distracting is what you want say right Lee?" Donghyuck chuckled chuckled hugging Marks waist tightly.

Both if them werent sleeping, They were thinking of what would happen next. Eventually they fell asleep in each others arm, tired with all the thoughts and events. Yet, the morning wasnt that pleasent when Donghyuck woke up to noises. Thinking it were just creatures of the night he woke Mark up.

"Let me sleep." Mark gave out a crying look.

"Somethings moving around." The later whispered.

"Its just cornflakes going out to do his business." Mark yawned and was kissed on the lips dominatingly as he was pulled away and taken down stairs. The door started knocking suddenly.

"The hell is wrong with people." The man of the house grumbled opening the door to reveal a lady with a judge gown and cops behind.

"Who is it Mark?" Donghyuck walked behind the older who was shocked and confused at the sight.

"Uhh we were said that two men who are reportedly unmarried and always fight, are taking care, I mean adopted, a ten year old child, and the statement says that the child is traumatized and needs a home?" The judge looked at the two boys, hair dishaveled, clothed messy and the hickeys on Donghyucks thicc thighs seemed other wise.

"Mommy!! Daddy!! Time to shower!! Can we have a bathbomb today? Its saturday and your princess wants to be fresh!!! Daddy!! Did you see Cornflakes? Oh there you are baby. Ohh Mommy I'm taking the cat food." Sarangs sweet voice resonated the house, the bright smile on the childs face, the resemblance of the father and child, the mothers hue of gold shimmering on her skin. Made all of them smile.

"I think we need to talk about this." The judge sighed, "I'm Irene, and thats Johnny and Ten. We are here since someone gave us an statement." Irene was let in with the other two who looked way too familar.

"Wait, You are Jaemins half brother right?" Donghyuck squinted his eyes at the tower who grinned and nodded.

"Long time no see son." Johnny patted the brunette earning a death glare from Mark.

"Hey Dad. So he's the Chittaphon. Hi Mom." Donghyuck gave a teading grin at Ten.

"Geez I have hot grand parents." Sarang passed by nodding at Tens hand.

"I dont need a DNA. She's that brats kid." Ten huffed having been in the same vocal class on their last highschool semester.

"We need to talk this out stop bickering kids. Ten behave." Irene pushed her glassesback.