"Mark!!!" Haechan screamed making Mark jolt up and run downstairs. He gasped at the unconcious beauty on the floor as he ran to Haechan.

"Baby! Wake up Bear!!" Mark patted the chubby cheeks shaking the little boy.

Yet the shadow that stood at the front door of the fairytale like house distracted the older. He carried Haechan bridal style as he frown at the man who made himself enter the house as it he owned it.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" Mark placed the younger on the couch as he faced the boy who locked the door and grinned like a maniac.

"Someone you love. Tsk." The slightly how gruff voice giggled sitting on the opposite couch.

"Theres no one as such except him. Get out." Mark pointed at Haechan and frowned at the man in black with a face mask.

"Geez you look hot without a shirt on. But he looks more hotter." The man chuckled making Mark more madder than he already was.

"Shut up intruder! And get out!" Marks voice was loud and dominating. The man only chuckled taking a glass of water from the table and sprinkled some droplets on Haechans face making his eyebrows knitt and eyes flutter open.

"Mark? Coffee? Im cold." The voice made Mark snapped his head towards the boy who removed his mask and pushed off his hoodie revealing the familiar face of.

"Wait what? How do you know my name? Who are?.....J-Jaemin?" Mark gasped falling onto the couch next to Haechans exposed thighs and Haechan hid behind the older.

The once caramel haired boy had turned into a pink candy floss haired sweet boy. The glimmer he had on his eyes were distantbut his smile was still bright. He nodded nervously figetting at the pale ghost stricken couple who wasnt even breathing right now.

"GHOST!!! MY HOUSE IS HAUNTED!!" Mark screamed his eyes disappearing then coming back in an instance.

"G-Ghosty." Haechan shivered pointing at the pouting pretty boy who stood up and smacked Mark on the head.

"Im not dead to haunt you!!" Jaemin groaned sitting back on the couch crossing his legs.

"What?! Damn it I buried you with my own hands!!" Mark ran a hand through his messy gold locks, Haechan still hugging his bare waist.

"Long story but dont breath a word to Jeno or Renjun or anyone. And wear a shirt my eyes are innocent still." Jaemin giggled gestering Haechan to come to him which the smaller gladly did.

"Ooo seems like Haechans fresh out of the bed game?" The pink haired giggled hugging Haechan who blushed looking at the pink eared older. "Woahh there's hickeys everywhere and look at the size!!! Hows your butt honey? Did you bleed? How many times did you play?" Jaemin fussed over the innocent child like boy sitting cross legged on the couch.

"Its hurts ALOT!! Yesh but Simba cleaned it, I dont remember how many times though." Haechan shrugged giggling. "Haechannie ish sooo happy that you are alive." Haechan smiled at Jaemin and pouted when Mark frowned at him.

"Why you frowning?" Haechan smiled even more as he stood up and padded to Mark.

"Do you have to tell him all those?" Mark whisper yeld.

"He's your best friend." The younger whispered kissing the olders chest and snuggling into his lap.

Jaemin, once a beautiful boy but now had his flaws. The bullets made loose a few things which kind of made him a cripple yet Taeyong had promised he'd get better by almost an year. The reason he faked his death was, He didnt want Mr Lee to kill him more brutally than he already had and he didnt want Jeno or Renjun to know of his pathetical state. His body was as twisted and patched as a patchwork. Jaemin still wasnt sure of his feelings or if they his souls or whatsoever. The countless times he ran over to Mark's to open up the duo would either be kissing or having this adorable moment that he had to leave. Besides Jaehyun visited often as Taeyong was pregnant and he wasnt allowed to tire himself alot.

"They love you Jaemin. They beyong broken!!" Mark tried to reason but Jaemin shook his head. He just couldnt put their lives in danger too.

His mother avoided anyone or anything from letting the truth be revealed. Only Taeyong knew why and how. The bullets cut through very important parts yet not dangerous enough for Jaemin to die still it stole a very big part in his life. There was a scar on his neck and the dots continued to go down. Something that would live with him forever. They day King Lee's death had been announenced was the day Jaemin finally had hope to confront the future king who he knew would make history. After months of being in a coma he woke up to find Na Jaemin gone but just a wounded boy in the mirror.

"He's going to kill me!!" Mark sighed playing with Haechans stubby fingers.

"Jeno wont. Oh oh and on your coranation you must be married to Haechan right after you are crowned king. Have you even proposed yet? Haechan wear that gown you modeled remember. Please!!" Jaemin begged the giggling beauty but Mark shook his head in a no thats when Haechan puppy eyed and licked Marks jaw making him groan and give out a frustrated fine!

"Ima cross dress too!! Thanks Mark for taking me in. I know you love me. I heard you." Jaemin chuckled as he dragged Haechan to the kitchen to help make dinner.

Mark sighed, He was happy to know Jaemin never actually died but then again he was sad and afraid of the boy who was broken so much that If he held him tight Jaemin might break. He was suffering deep down not really knowing what he was feeling. His life a hectic chaos.

"Stop spoiling him! He can barely walk a step. Idiot." Jaemin clicked his tongue at the older who stood smiling at them.

"Bad bad lion. Baby baby lion. My butty hurts though still." Haechan sighed limping to the older with outstretched arms. "Up!!" He baby voiced and Mark giggled lifting the strawberry blonde up making him straddle him.

"He's so adorable. I missed you guys but please go put on a shirt!!" Jaemin groaned, Mark pressed a finger on his own lips indicating that Haechans had fallen asleep.

"We missed you more and Im sorry you guys had to bare the brunt of fathers crimes." The older rocked the sleep boy back and forth.

"Im glad I could help atleast. Its not your fault. Its okay. Put him to sleep, he deserves it since you've abused him down there." Jaemin chuckled as Mark carried his future wife and queen to their room.