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Haechan got into a fight with a road rat which got pretty intense. Everything was smooth but he just pissed him off and it escalated into a bloody argument ending in a fight. He was at the police station with a broken arm and the guy he literally killed was in the hospital fighting for his life. It wasn't the first time Taeil had to come bail his son out.

"What's with the long face Markie babes?" Jaemin poked his best friend's waist line, Mark was hurt, he looked forward to seeing Haechan today and the boy ended up being absent.

"He was probably playing with my feelings, just using me like my Mom does. He won't even answer my calls, I had to pretend I was having a shower to call him." Mark started shaking, droplets of water splashing on his math book.

"Min you don't give up on people so easily. He's been after you for weeks, or more like years and just because he didn't turn up the day after he kissed you doesn't mean he's done with you. Think on his side as well, maybe he's sick or something." Jaemin scolded Mark, the beautiful girl pouted sulking.

In the end Haechan never showed up, Mark didn't even smile that day. He missed him, he was angry but he hoped the boy wouldn't disappear, he came downstairs for dinner, his mother wasn't home it was just him and his brothers. It felt great to be with three goody idiots.

"So little sis, do you have a boyfriend?" Hendery ruffled Marks hair fondly, she smiled but was she really happy? Her mind stared at all the China ware on the table, distracted, worried and in physical pain.

"Huh? What is it hyu- Oppa?" She smiled sweetly, Taeyong frowned at his sister. There was definitely something wrong the way this girl behaved, not normal at all.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Hendery giggled serving a plate for the baby girl.

"N-No." Mark couldn't stop the blush creeping into his cheeks.

"Who is the lucky guy?!" Johnny squealed, both eager to know who is was. Except for Taeyong, the motherly creature knew something was wrong with this girl.

"I'm going to bed!" Mark shyly ran upstairs with his food leaving the two brothers in laughter.

Only after the doctors confirmed of the victim not on the verge of death was Haechan allowed to go home. Two days after he finally drove his red Audi with one arm for that bastard broke his right arm. He hated himself for leaving his Kitten just after kissing her, but what could he do?

"Hey Jessica! Where's my girl?!" Haechan screamed at the living human sized bunny on the school hedge trying his exams results.

"All by herself on the roof top. Nasty hoe! You hurt my baby!" Jaemin threw a rotten fruit he found on the ground at him.

"Jeno collect your nut case!" Saying so Haechan jumped over the hedge and ran towards the direction of the roof top.

On the edge sat Mark with her hair free around her shoulders, her eyes studded with ruby red earrings, a had in a ivory coloured dress with long bishop sleeves with frills on the neck and wrists. Her porcelain like skin glistening under the sunlight, Haechan kissed Marks cheek from behind, pulling her into his embrace before she can fall off by getting startled.

"Where were you?" Mark pouted looking away from Haechans gaze.

"At the police station. I got into a fight, he broke my arm I broke his limbs." Said the red haired handsome boy, he sat on a concrete ledge. Mark standing between his thighs.

"Does it hurt? I thought you left me." Pouted the silver haired again.

"No Markie baby, I won't. Stop being a cute ass. You look beautiful today......." Their eyes always lost their way when ever they locked gazes. Haechans soft smile, Marks pink shade of bashfulness, they were so precious.

"Thank you Channie." Mark giggled sweetly, Haechan stole kisses on his cheeks and lips. "Oh, has your family been invited or Dads comeback party?" She bounced a little, looking everywhere but those big honey brown eyes.

"Yes. I'll be coming to the party. You better dress up for me." A husky mumble grazed the olders ear lobe, sending shivers up his spine.

"Oppa got Minnie a red dress!!" Mark excitedly exclaimed, the child in him appearing in front of this boy called Lee Donghyuck, called as Haechan with love.

"I bet you'll look ravishing. Can't wait to see you all decked up." Whispered the red head, the small smirk and the naughty gaze.

"Pervert!!" Pouting Mark looked away,  Haechan kissed his cheek making him smile shyly, then the edge of his lips and the second the silver hair turned, his thin lips were captured. The kiss was short yet it had every flavour you could possibly ask for.

"I'm sorry I didn't answer your calls. I will next time." Said he his fingers playing with the soft luscious hair of his beautiful crush.

"It's okay Channie. Markie isn't sad anymore." She giggled so adorably that Haechan couldn't stop himself from kissing her full on the lips.

Mark was happy that day, a little bashful after Haechan held his arm through the hallways after their little interaction. Sadly the smile faded when his mother's car was parked outside school. Running away from Haechan the beautiful girl made her way to the car.

"What's with all the running? Get in, I'm already late for work." She snapped, Mark got into the car with a stoic expression. He didn't want to speak to his mother whatsoever. "I'm talk to you. You disrespectful child!" Mrs Lee slapped the girl with a frown.

"I-I'm Mom. I was thinking about homework." Mark mumbled trying not to cry.

"I've told you so many times. You call me Mommy, that's what's nice for a cute little princess. My sweet sweet daughter." She glared then smiled at Mark.

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