3 Year's Later....

"Hyung!!" Wendy ran after Mark who hissed at her like an angry cat.

"Get off my legs annoyung brat!" Mark pushed her away from him grimacing at her. Seulgi glared at her 23 year old son.

"Why cant you love her like yoyr big brother!?" The other mother frustratedly yeld, she didnt mean to yell but he accidently did.

"Leave me alone!?" Mark slammed the door on her face as he began drowning himself in his work.

Mark was elected CEO at one of Irenes many companies. Well they were rich but Irene liked keeping things simple, yet the baby girl that was born things shattered, Mark was more like a hot headed angry lion. Taeyong well loved the little girl and took over a dance company.

"Honey why are you always so mad?" Irene opened the door to Mark Bae's study.

"Get out! I dont want you and your false affection." Mark snapped the mother who sighed at the son. True Mark was stressed with the work load the company gave him and especially being seperated from his sunshine and having never kept his promise of calling the beauty.

"Sweety...." Irene sat before him with a patient smile.

"Cant you just leave me alone!? Go pamper your stupid three year old! Dont come at me saying Sweety and shit!" The black head shouted at his mother as he got off with his files and left.

"Haechan eat!" Jeno pulled the boy from his gaming chair.

"I'm not hungry." The boy answered rather roughly.

Ever since that day Haechan changed, having never received any call or letter from the man he loved he seemed to drown himself in games all night and practices all day. He didnt look like fullsun anymore. It was all a drama he put on stage to satisfy his fans.

"How long are you going to stay this way? You are making your parents worry." Jaemin came in as he switched off the computer. Haechan glared at him as he went to the bathroom to lock himself in so he could cry until he blacks out.

"Geez why does he have to suffer? Why isnt Mark calling?" Jeno grumbled with a huff.

Mark was busy, he totally had no time to be the fanboy he was before. Haechan had to start practices for the US tours and his life turned super hectic. Both the males were indeed very caught up in work but at the end of the day they thought of the other and yearn for one anothers presence. As Mark served as a CEO, Donghyuck devoted his life for dancing and singing. Going up on stage no longer gave him those jitters that he often got when he used to recieve letter from his secret admirer and best friend, Mark Bae.

"Hyuck?" Chenle patted his pink haired hyung who had not spoken a word ever since they boarded the flight.

Their concert was tonight and they had no time to rest, standing on line to go up the stage didnt excite Haechan. Neither looking hot mattered anymore for him. Well Mark wasnt there so whats the point anyways?

"Yo Dream!!!" Went the crowd when the boys sprang up on the shiny stage with the revealing yet tight outfits. They werent 18 anymore now were they? They 23 and 22 year old young men.

The music blasted, so did they, Haechan smiled yet he was broken within. The performances ranged on too fast that in a blink of an eye it was almost over. The last song was Boom and they were supposed to look steamy and hot. Haechan let his stylist dress him up with his revealing white shirt and black pants as his coat was helped through his shoulders.

"Haechan you good?" Jisung looked at his favorite hyung who suddenly clutched his heart real tight.

"I'm fine." Haechan bit his lips but he certainly wasnt alright.

Haechans heart started beating real fast as if it were going to burst any minute, he started sweating and felt all weirdly strange. He stumbled to stand behind Renjun on their wait to walk up on stage. What was happening to him? Biting his lips he went up on stage as his heart began beating faster and fast. He couldnt perform, he started missing his steps making his members worry. His heart. Was literally going insane. Thats when a neatly folded yellow paper slipped across the glass floor. With trembling stubby finger the pink head took it.

Dear SunFlowers,

Or Should I say boyfriend? Miss me? Well I missed you so much baby flower.
You grew into a gorgeous beauty,
My Heart Skipped a beat.
But Little Pudu please smile for me.

Love,

Your Simba♡

Big droplets of tears splashed on the yellow letters as a shy smile ghosted over those plump lips. The crowd went silent as their fullsun blushed upon recieving his love letter. He bit his lower lip, sniffling, his body slighty bouncy as he looked around the neon light filled ocean.

And there amidst all the fans, he stood out, in a red tuxedo, his black hair styled in a coma, that smirk, that glow in his eyes made Haechan curl bashfully as took off running down the stage through the fans and into the arms of his beloved one.

"Hyung!!" Haechan broke into a train of tears as Mark rubbed the boys back in comforting circles. His legs high in the air as he looked at Marks eyes.

"I love you Angel." Mark whispered the whole fan crowd witnessing the scene since idiot Haechan forgot to off his microphone.

"I love you too Simba!!!" Haechan screamed giggling the gold necklace out on all its glory. Mark set him down, as he fell on one knee, taking out a crystal rose.

"Lee Donghyuck, I know I wrote you love letters all my highschool life and left you waiting for three years but baby I never stopped thinking of you. You are my sunshine. The light to my world and the love of my life. Will you marry me?" Smiled Mark with tears....