The olders big arms massaged the thick soft thighs of the younger, Haechan sniffling into his neck as he pressed his lower abnorman and dick hardly.

"Stop pressing it. It'll only hurt more." Mark tried to pull the boys hands away.

"It hurts.....So m-much!!" Haechan choked into the CEO's neck.

"You have to stop curling your self baby." The prince patted Haechans flanks trying to make him stop crying.

"It feels better then." Haechan pouted shivering, he looked at the handsome older staring at him. "I-I w-want to be normal."

"Of course you perfectly normal." Mark bobbed their noses together.

A big hand kept caressing the bare thighs as dinner was prepared, fed and the later had been carried to bed.

"S-Sir I'd r-ruin your b-bed." Haechan looked up at the built man holding him.

"Its alright. Just make yourself comfortable." The Prince crawled next to the beauty, Haechans arms were removed from his stomach and dick. Mark straightened up the whimpering boy, his big arms massaging Haechans soft skin down to his thighs then up to his waist. The smaller drifted off to sleep on his CEO's bed, quickly snuggling into the big boys body when it laid down next to the beauty.

5 Days Down, 7 More To Go.....

"Arent you both the cutest ever!!!" Jaemins voice woke Mark up at the crack of dawn.

"Shut up! And move away. You know I hate kissing." Mark growled at Jaemin who happened to accidently kiss Marks lips.

"You'll have to have kids after marriage dear. Not like you hadn't been kissed before." Jaemin stuck his tongue out at the older who wiped his mouth.

"Annoying brat!" Mark threw a pillow at Jaemin who went into a fit of laughter.

"Ahh....Ummm." Haechan moaned in pain went he twisted a little.

"Did you fuck him??" Jaemin gasped at the older in disbelief.

"You finally cracked Jaemin." Mark stretched his body, fully clothed.

"Then why is he in pain?" The caramel haired boy crossed his arms and tapped his foot on the mabled floor.

"He had a fall remember?" Mark deadpanned at his fiancé who finally got the fact clear.

"My poor baby." Jaemin combed Haechans hair with his fingers. "We have a family feast at my place tomorrow. Its Christmas Eve. Bring Haechan over too. I've left your designer suits in the living room."

"Okay." Mark sighed, he didnt want to see the King. His father wasnt the nicest.

After all the comotion Jaemin created in Marks house, Making breakfast, doing the dishes, doing the laundary he left. Jaemin just was very wifely though Mark pushed him away.

"It hurts so much!!" Haechans blue eyes stared into space, his hands pressing down.

"Lets get you washed first." Mark being already showered and clean with his dress shirt, waist coat and slacks carried Haechan to the bathroom.

"S-Sir a-are you alright?" The strawberry blonde male looked up at a troubled prince who rolled his sleeves up and squatted down to clean Haechan up.

"Yes. Of course." The prince smiled lathering the soap on the beautiful golden skin.

"Y-You are a bad liar Prince." The smaller whispered still looking at the older. Somewhere in the depths of his heart he knew the older boy was troubled.

"I have, Well Jaemin's parents are having a feast tomorrow and you are invited too." Marks hands went down to Haechans inner thighs.

"A-And I'll s-shame you?" The beautiful boys eyes teared up, his plump red lips quivering.

"No!! No no, I just dont want to meet my father. He's....He's a terrible man. Can you stay here until I come back? I dont want him shouting at you for no apparent reason." The older spread the soap onto the swollen dick, not minding at all.

"The King? Is he scary?" The sea blue eyes traveled following the glistening soap bubbles. Stubby fingers poking the them time to time.

"Sometimes I regret being his son. He's so awful, But I guess he's done a lot of good to cover up for bad he does. You okay down there?" Mark helped Haechan wash his hair then made him stand up holding both his palms like a princess.

"Yes would be a lie Sir." Haechan carefully set his foot down from the tub, then the other came.

"Why havent you checked with a doctor?" The older wrapped the smaller in one of his big towels, carrying him to the bed.

"Mom didnt want them to do hurt me in anyway. But my brother Jisung is very normal." Haechan pouted when the prince pulled his legs out to make him wear his pink tiny boxers and pads.

"Lets say you are special in someway sweety." The older squeezed the chubby cheeks making Haechan giggle.

"Sir?" Haechan figetting with his stubby fingers as one of Marks white silky dress shirts were buttoned on his body.

"Hmm?" Mark hummed his chestnut brown eyes staring at sea blue orbs.

"C-Can I touch your hair?" The younger blushed shyly when Mark chuckled and nodded. Stubby fingers slid through the Prince's golden locks happily.
"Soft!" Haechan baby voiced and giggled.

"Will you manage without me tomorrow? I'll only be gone for a few hours?" Mark carried Haechan bridal style downstairs to eat breakfast.

"Umm..... Obviously no. I can't walk but I'll be perfectly okay in bed. The painkillers would put me to deep sleep." Haechan smiled eating his pasta happily. Slightly delighted at the fresh warm bath on a cold day and tasty food.

"Okay then. Its cold so cuddle up in the sheets, If you had overflow, just stay in bed alright? And text me as soon as you feel aweful or any kind of pain. Promise?" Mark ordered as he put on his blazer, carrying the so called cute P.A to his bed and tucking him up.

"Pinky swear sound more adorable." Haechan giggled at the older, Mark chuckled caressing the smallers chubby cheek with the back of his hand.

"Call me." Mark ruffled the strawberry blonde hair as he left Haechan slowly drifting off to sleep in Marks bedsheets hundled into one off the olders hoodies.