Under the witness of yellow lamp shades, Mark undressed the gorgeous beauty under him. With delicate butterfly kisses as Haechan stared outside the closed window, not having the strength to look his husband in the eyes. Deep down he knew something bad was going to happen.

"Teddy look at me." Mark caressed Haechans chubby cheek.
"No." Haechan mumbled but still looked at Mark with tears in his eyes.

Their lips felt each other, tongues fighting with love as Mark got rid of every fabric that seperated him from the love of his life. Kissing the smooth skin of the younger. Every soft moan screamed in pain, as slow as Mark could go he did but his little pregnant wife wanted more.

"Baby lets stop it please." Mark begged but for no avail. Haechan cried and started throwing tantrums like back then.

So, As Haechan screamed Marks name into the darkness of the dim lit lamps he sobbed hopelessly. Not that he were in pain, but the fact that he could never be able to tell Mark his husband how he felt about the older killed Haechan within. But he was tired, he just couldnt prounounce his words out properly.

"Teddy please......You'll loose your voice.....I dont you to your voice.....baby.....I'm addicted to your voice Haechan. Lets stop it. You are screaming more than you should." Mark pleaded at his exhausted wife but for no avail.

"Nghhhaaahhh Mark!!!" Haechan screamed again and again as he made Mark bang into him.

That was what Haechan wished to do, scream the name of the man he loved so much for the last time before he would completely loose his voice forever.

"Teddy you are pregnant. We need to stop. As much as I love you I dont want you hurt." Mark mumbled into the gorgeous pink heads mouth.

Spotted with big red hickeys all over his neck, chest and waist, Haechan was wasted and destroyed with love. His pink buds now read and bruised with all the biting and sucking his lion had done. Between pain and pleasure Haechan moaned in joy that he was able to have Mark with him.

"MARK!!!"

"MARK!!!"

"MARK!!!"

"MARRRKKKK!!!!!!"

"MARRRRKKKKKK!!!!!!!!"

"I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!" Haechan screamed so loud the moment the reached their last climax for then night.

With the three words laced with pure undying love, uttered with genuine feelings, Haechan Sue lost his voice once again. He found it by Mark and now happily lost it by Mark, his everything. His whole whole universe. Falling beside each other, with heavily heaving chests and sweaty bodies, the gorgeous pregnant boy turned around, buring his face into Marks naked chest he wailed into it until he coughed out blood and blacked out in his husbands embrace.

"Is he alright?" Mark stood up once the doctor came out.

"He is fine. So is the baby. I am sorry to say that your husband has permernantly lost his voice. His throat is severaly damaged and cannot be regained." The doctor sighed patted Mark onthe back and left.

Haechan stared at the ceiling, he was mute again. Well actually dumb now. What if Michael would hate him for being dumb. A shame? But Mark wasnt ashamed of him. He loves him right? Mark surely did, his Simba would never lie to him. If not for love Mark would have left 10 years ago but he didnt. Mark. His Mark Lee loved him too much to leave. A part of him missed his voice, another part of him felt releaved now that he didnt have to try so hard to make out the few words he always tried to make. He was glad he lost his voice last night while screaming Marks name and the confession one last time to his husband. His pillar throughout his whole life.

"Teddy Bear!!" Mark rushed into the hospital room as he hugged his wife tightly. Haechan sniffled soundlesssly into Marks shoulder unable to express what he actually felt right now.

Once they pulled away, Haechan lifted his chin in question at the sniffling Mark. Mark smiled, shaking his head as he butterfly kissed the swollen red neck.

"I'm so sorry. I couldnt hold onto your voice baby." Mark mumbled but Haechan kissed his cheek placing his stubby arm on the olders heart.

"I love you too Teddy. So much. I cant explain." Mark cupped Haechans cheeks as he slanted them and smashed their lips together.

"Oh dear this is sad." Grandma sighed but Mrs Lee hugged her mother from behind.

"Relax Mom. They met each other in silence so this will only make them love each other more." The blonde beauty chuckled.

Mark lifted his wife like a bride as he took him out the hospital, since his baby doll could take a step on his own after all that vigourous love making the night before. Bashful yet contant with Mark, Haechan willingly clung onto his husbands neck. Placing soft kisses on the soft cheek ignoring the tears that cascaded down his own chubby cheeks.

"Teddy..........Stop crying love." Mark placed the pregnant boy on the passenger seat as Grandma and Mrs Lee got into the back seat.

Haechan threw his arms in various gestures to explain something setting the old lady in confusion. But her grandson chuckled, jogging around to the driver seat as he smooched his wife on the lips once again.

"I know, I know but I'm addicted to you more. I'm addicted to my ghosty." Mark giggled as he drove off from the hospital driveway.

Haechan pouted and sniffled again, a hand on his four month old baby bump. Mark laced his right with the golden boys left, as the older bought it up to kiss the back of the soft arm. Haechan fell asleep on the seat by the time they reached Marks grandmother's house.

"That old man had to die. Now look how loney I am." Grandma grumbled when Mark carried his pregnant wife like a bride home.

"Mom!! Thats my Dad you are talking about. Wait this sounds awfully familiar." Ming Mong looked at a grinning Mark and then at her shrugging mother.