It had been three days since Mark came home with a terrible headache and fell flat on his bed. Ever since then Mark had gone into a mini coma, making the brunette loose his mind. Haechan pouted as he came from the bathroom after his daily dose of throwing up. Its been 6 days now and it just wouldnt stop. The beautiful boy wore black shorts, and Marks arm cut black vest, he then climbed on the motionless black haired, pushing the sheets away, and sat on his stomach. Haechan had changed the olders clothes with a similar vest and sweats. Mark was gorgeous and everything any girl would desire. The golden skinned boy dipped his head lower, kissing the soft face of the older, his neck and chest then lastly Haechan pressed his lips on the parched thin lips and pulled away sitting up as he looked out the window placing his palm pads on Marks hard chest.

"Hey." A deep husky voice whispered making Haechan wip his head towards it. Mark squinted his eyes at Haechan, the boy seemed to glow brighter than the sunshine.

"Hey." Haechan smiled handing the black haired boy a bottle of water. Mark slowly sat up leaning on the head board with Haechan still on his body, but on his lap now. The water was gulped down completely. "Uncle Kun said your in a coma. Its been 3 days." Haechan whispered.

"Your kisses woke me up baby. I'm sorry." Mark smiled slightly, his right arm caressing Haechan's exposed thigh.

"Its okay." The younger smiled and Marks other hand caressed his right cheek.

"Kiss me." The older whispered looking at the glowing boy. Haechan's head fell on Marks crown as he closed his eyes and pressed his lips on the now moist lips of the head boy. It was as always slow, sweet and a unique way of how Haechan kissed Mark making the older go insanely in love with the brunette all over again.

"Mark? Why am I still throwing up?" Haechan pouted when he pulled away.

"What? Why didn't you check yourself up?" Mark freaked out but Haechan just brushed him off.

"Later maybe. Dads coming over to check with your bleeding. I'll be at school, He knows about us." Haechan giggled getting off the older and immediately sat down.

"Whats wrong Hae?" Mark held his boyfriends arm.

"Nothing. I'm just hungry. I've made breakfast and eat then rest. Dad will be here by 10:00." The brunette smiled at Mark but his boyfriend frowned.

"You aren't stepping out in these clothes baby boy." Marks patted Haechan's thighs.

"Gosh no. I'll be changing." Haechan laughed going off the room.

Taeil was the sweetest person ever, he spoke like Mark wasn't sick at all. He made sure Mark felt perfectly alright. The older boy felt himself smiling at the man, Haechan seemed more like his son than Mr Lee's.

"If we did the operation before the tumor it would be easier. How about tomorrow? Its a Saturday and Haechan never studies on a Saturday, weird rule but I don't think he'd go against his own tradition if hes going to follow you to Harvard." Taeil patted Marks back. The older was trembling right now.

"I'm afraid." Mark whispered.

"I know you are. But he wants to spend his life with you. He begged me to cure you at any cost. He'll be there with you Mark. Trust me." Taeil smiled charmingly and Mark nodded.

"At what time should I be there?" Mark whispered again.

"8:00. Well then we'll meet tomorrow. Tell Haechan I love him." The red haired man smiled again as he left the house.

When Haechan came that afternoon Mark informed the brunette.

"Thank you!!." Haechan brightened up so much the older squinted his eyes.

"Anything for you my Queen." The handsome older chuckled at the blushing boy before him. "Why are you blushing baby?"

"N-Nothing. We need to go tomorrow." The younger shuffled away from his boyfriend.

Mark shrugged and followed him to his room. Haechan was dressed again with the attire he wore in the morning.

"Wanna watch a movie with me?" Haechan was still blushing and avoiding eye contact.

"Yes. But why are you being so shy all of a sudden?" Mark crawled up next to his lover.

"N-Nothing idiot." Haechan giggled snuggling next to Mark as they put on Netflix.

"You look hot though." The older chuckled.

"Shut up idiot. Take your eyes off my body." The younger pinched Marks cheek.

"But you're mine." The older pouted at the brunette.

"Aish. Yes. Now stop being a baby. I want to watch the movie." Haechan giggled. Mark pouted and crossed his arms looking away. "Aigoo. Come here." The bronze haired boy sat on Marks lap hugging his neck.

"You'll be there tomorrow right?" Marks hand crept under Haechan's vest and hugged his bare curvy waist. The brunette just bit his lip and blushed crimson.

"I will. Pinky swear." Haechan kissed Marks forehead. The older pasted their lips together tickling Haechan but not letting his lips go. They were giggling the movie long forgotten.

Mark had been in the hospital for 6 hours now, unconscious while Taeil did the needful for the boy. Haechan sat on the top floor, watching his father operate his boyfriends damaged lungs. He thanked god it wasn't cancer and smiled at the unconscious boy being treated through the glass.

"So it's Mark Lee who made my savage bitchy son fall in love?" Doyoung softly giggled from behind.

"Mom!!" Donghyuck whined blushing.

"Well he's a darling. But honey you look pale." Doyoung frowned at his beautiful son.

"Worried for my future husband. Aka your gorgeous son in law." Haechan giggled sitting down.

"So your friends don't know? Not even Jess?" Haechans mother ruffled his hair.

"No. Only my family and Marks. Surprise. Haha." Haechan smiled leaning on Doyoung's shoulder. A sudden fatigue taking over him.

"Wake me when Dad comes." He mumbled as he actually blacked out on his mothers shoulder.