Donghyuck's Pov..........

After days of talking this over with Taeyong hyung, Jaemin and Renjun I decided to move in with Mark. "He did not run away from you when he found out instead his trying to take responsibilty and fix things." Jaemin sighed at me and Renjun and Taeyong told me to give him a chance. Koeun finally seemed at ease and said nothing but slap my face playfully and say,"About time you gave him a chance." So biting my lips Im standing infront his luxurious condo with Sarang bouncing hanging onto my hand.

"Coming!!!" Marks deep voice sounded but he took way to long to come so I opened the door with my key.

And there stood Mark Lee, With paijamas, a loose polo shirt and gold rimmed round glasses. He blinked several times rufflinghis messy bed hair and smiled.

"Come in." Mark said as he carried our bags inside and closed the door once we stepped inside. His house looked untouched, unlived. Unhomely.

"Why dont you have anything in the kitchen?" I opened every cupboard but it was empty. "Dont you eat?" I asked him.

"I order food. Or sometimes eat at the shoot. I'm on a diet now. So I'll order something for you and Sarang." Mark mumbled carrying Sarang. She was mumbling something to her father and he giggled tiredly.

"Daddy!! Drive me to school. Mommy and Daddy together. Pretty please." Sarang screamed in joy.

"Let me get dressed okay." Mark bobbed their noses together as he placed her down and went upstairs.

He looked so exhausted, the day he came to ask me if I could give him a chance he had so much of glimmer in his eyes. Though rich he still works so hard to get to his dream.

"Do you want me to drop you too?" His voice asked and I nodded as we set out. Along our drive Mark bought something so Sarang would eat and bought me my morning coffee. He didnt take anything, I felt bad.

"Bye Mommy and Daddy. I love you!!" Sarang screamed happily again as she went into her school. Mark turned the car around as we drove in silence to the company.

"I'll get Kun or Jungwoo to shop for the vegetables and eatables. I'm sorry I didnt know you would come." Mark whispered, I sighed looking at him for a split second then looked away.

"I'll do the shopping. Its okay." I smiled at him. "See you later Mark." I got off waving at him. He grinned and drove off.

"I never thought my son would accept his mistake." Mrs Lee hugged me.

"I never thought too. But he's trying and......I want to give it a shot." I smiled softly hugging back.

"You deserve so much sweety." My other mother patted my cheek. With that I went to my office beginning my work.

"Baby love open the door sweety." I shouted from the kitchen, it was past ten, and I was cooking after shopping all afternoon for the house I'd be staying for sometime.

"Daddy you are hot." I heard my daughter giggled.

"I know I'm hot." Mark chuckled.

"Pfft! You temperature is high." My eyes shot up at the mention of that. But Mark giggled shaking his head and put Sarang down.

"It's been so long since my temperature is high. I stayed in the rain for three days." Mark sat down on the living room couch.

"Why?" I asked him as he switched on the tv.

"I had to clear things in my mind. Take a decision about us. So I just stayed in the park until Kun found me." The red haired boy sighed ruffling his hair.

"Thats torturing yourself." I whispered feeling a pang of guilt in my beating heart.

"Serves me right for the way I tortured you. I have to leave in two hours." Mark groaned as I gave him a cup of hot steaming coffee.

"Keep it on the table. I'll take it." He said and I did what was told, I flinched, his temperature was so high I could feel it burning.

"Where are you going?" I carefully asked.

"A show. Pre recording." Mark sipped his coffee as he stood up to go to his room."You dont have to move into my room. Obviously you wouldnt. There are three other rooms. Move into any of those." He said pointing at our bags and walked away.

Sarang had fallen asleep so I carried her upstairs to one of the rooms. Then I started unpacking. Should I move into Marks room? He did promise he wouldnt touch me though. Well after battling with my mind I dragged my luggage into the quite gloomy room. He slept sprawled on the bed, his clothes here and there. Messy, as if no one had cleaned it in years. I plopped next to him, though I kept remembering him as Scar I fought againts it. Thats when his phone went off and he woke up with a jolt. Not realalizing I was next to him he ran to the bathroom, showered, pulled some random shirt on and sweats as he went out of the room.

I sighed. This was hectic. The thought made me tired. I snuggled into the sheets that smelled so much like Mark Lee. A strange smell of mint and coffee beans. Pleasing and intoxicating as I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to the sun shining on my face, and was greeted with Mark sleeping on the room couch with the clothes he wore last night. It was as if he just came home from the recording.

"Umm excuse me? I'm Kun your highschool senior and Marks manager. Mark has shooting in three hours and then practice for his new album choreo. Just wake him up on time for me. Please." The Chinese boy whom I vaguely remember said in a hurry and left.

"Umm wait! H-Has he eaten anything?" I questioned the man named Kun.

"Nope. He's on diet. Good Day future Mrs Lee." Kun giggled as he quickly jogged off.

Mrs Lee? The name seemed all too foreign for me. Was he ever going to marry me? I dont know but if he was trying then so should I even though he has no kind of romantic feelings for me. We are together for Sarang.