7 Days Down,5 More To Go!

The golden beauty whinned and cried when Taeyong started on treating his leg, Which resulted on Haechan sitting on Marks lap and hiding his face into crook of the olders neck. It had begun to hurt down there, terribly but Marks tight hold on his hip eased it a wee bit.

"Haechan stop crying. Its almost done." Taeyong patted the smallers head smiling.

It was strange to see the guy who never touched any soul, since he hated skinship was currently having his hands caress the beautys thighs who sat on his lap with his left knee folded up and arms hugging the olders neck. Marks other hands hugging the smallers waist tightly.

"Done. You can take him home. Dont let him walk alot and take care of my baby son okay?" Taeyong smiled at the beautiful boy curled up on Mark, that childish baby rapunzel finally had someone but wait, What about Na Jaemin??

"Thanks man. I'm sorry though.  We'll leave now." Mark shook Taeyong hand as he carried a sleeping Haechan out into the cold christmas morning.

"Thats called skinship Mark. Way to much skin ship." Taeyong mumbled at the handsome boy who drove off.

Haechan woke up when he felt a painfull churning in his stomach. He sighed knowing he had a overflow again. Tears pricked at his sea blue eyes, but when he tried to move, he felt an am thrown around his bare waist, he turned to see the prince's peaceful face breathing in and out in slow gestures.

"Where am I?" Haechan whispered trying to get up when Mark moved frowning.

"In your house you dummy." Mark yawned pulling him closer, trying to fall back to sleep.

"MY HOUSE!?" Haechan screamed bouncing on the bed waking the prince up anyways.

"Yeah. Merry Christmas sweetheart." Mark sat up ruffling his hair as he got down to business. Cleaning Haechan. Marks right shin hurt alot but he was okay, Washing Haechan up, forcing the idiot to brush his teeth, then dressing him up with his pads and Boxers. "Why do you have baby pink boxers Haechan?" Mark chuckled as he hair dried the strawberry blonde silky hair.

"S-Sir. Why arent you changing?" Haechan lifted his arms as one of his shirts slipped through his body.

"I'm leaving thats why." Mark smiled carrying the boy in shorts and his hoodie as Haechan adamently wanted that on him again, downstairs.

"Omg. Good Morning and Merry Christmas honey." Mrs Lee an older replica of Haechan smiled as her son was sat on the couch gracefully by the prince.

"MERRY CHRISTMAS HYUNG! I MISSED YOU!" Jisung came running as he jumped on his brothers lap hugging him tightly.

"Awwe Merry Christmas Mom and Jisung. I missed you guys more!" Haechan giggled looking at his family then at the tall handsome man smiling at him.

"Merry Christmas Mark Hyung!!" Jisung fist bumped with the CEO.

"Merry Christmas and thank you for looking after my son." Mrs Lee patted Marks cheek as she tried to leave to continue making cookies.

"Merry Christmas Mrs Lee. Your welcome. But, I have to leave now, Have a great evening and Haechan I'll send the car in two days okay." Mark smiled sweetly but Haechans face crumbled, his lips quivering.

"Oh dear wait for dinner,  The presents and then leave." Mrs Lee sat Mark down, thats when she noticed the identical burns on the boys wrists.

"You were burnt too?" She gasped at Mark but the older chuckled shaking his head.

"I tried to help Haechan. And yes got a little burnt. But Mrs Lee, I need to go. I havent even changed from last night." Mark smiled sadly and got up to leave when Haechan burst into tears, getting up as he stumbled with his cast, crashing into Marks hard chest.

"D-Dont l-leave me." Haechans stubby fingers curled on the olders waistcoat, his words hiccuping. He didnt know why he was crying but he didnt even want to think he'd be separated from the older.

"Haechan you need to rest, In two days we'd meet again." Mark hugged the crying boy, his cries only grew louder.

"P-Please t-take me w-with you."
Haechan pleaded making the princes heart hurt at the sound of younger crying.

"Son, He has work sweety. Lets make him stay when he comes to get you, Okay?" Mrs Lee patted her sons back quite shocked at the boys reaction.

Please Stay with me. Take me back when you leave tonight.

Marks eyes widened when he felt like Haechan just spoke to him, through his mind. The big sea blue orbs bewitching the princes soul.

"I-I'll stay a-and leave with Haechan tonight. Its okay." Mark stuttered feeling slightly dizzy after the encounter just now.

"Isnt he the sweetest ever!!" Jisung clapped his hands and Mrs Lee smiled at the older.

"He's never been this clingy with anyone apart from us. Sorry." She sighed as Mark carried the sniffling boy on to the couch.

"He's just being sweet." Mark chuckled making Haechan sit next him.

The strawberry blonde boy didnt leave the older even for a second, he was carried around, fed, changed and pampered which made his mother smiled at the older who fussed over her son when his pains decided to visit him at dinner. Haechan fell off the chair, curling his body as he pressed his lower abnorman and dick, crying out like he was about to die.

"Haechan!!" Mark immediately carrying the writhing boy to bed, he straightened up the smaller. Removing his hands from the places he was pressing. Mrs Lee placed warm towels on the boys thighs but Haechan cried out louder and louder.

"Hush sweety." Marks deep voice softened, his bigs arms taking refuge on the soft bruised skin, caressing it tenderly, as Haechans big sea blue orbs slowly stopped watering and fluttered closed, his stubby left arm tightly gripping onto Marks shirt.

D-Dont L-Leave Me..................