It could be phrased and rephrased as myth but when this boy was sad, it rained like thunderstorms and lightening. Sue Donghyuck was one gorgeous boy, skin like the first rays of the sun and hair blazing red. Even a girl couldn't be as ethereal as he was, as the umbrella fell off his stubby fingers, those thick red lips pulled into a broken smile. Three years changed nothing, they moved three cities away, settling down in Daegu, It was beautiful, had its own charms and their house was closer to Apsan park which served as the boys stress reliever. Putting up a small coffee shop he tried to move on from him. Mark Lee, his first love who was also his best friend and first heart break. But it was useless for Donghyuck could never move on.

"Honey? Don't get drenched!" Ten, His father's second wife sighed at the sweet boy of 21. Johnny had fallen off the bus one day and paralyzed his body. Of course he'd be fine, just a few months and things would get better.

"I love the rain Mom." Donghyuck smiled that broken smile.

It had been three years since Donghyuck, Who was called Fullsun loved the sun. He hated it somehow because Mark used to call him Sunshine. Pain never left ones side, it travelled with you until you die, as you learn to live with it. Oh how much he loved that Canadian boy, so much that he even jumped in front of a truck for Mark and sprained his arm forever. He was never able to paint there on. But all the older did was choose Yeri over him. Countless time Ten had saved the poor boy front hanging himself from the ceiling fan or trying to drink sleeping pills, Was love so painful? Of course it was when you love a person so much and never get to tell him that. The gorgeous boy had a very deep cut on his left inner thigh, he had sliced himself with a knife the day Mark chose Yeri over him despite Hyucks saying, "If I were in love with you Mark will you marry me?" Mark had laughed so much he rolled on the floor. The first cut fell that night, the second fell when Mark married Yeri and kissed her. No one knew that and our little cutie had that bastards name tattooed on his chest. That boy was so in love that as time went by it began to feed on him and......he grew weak and feeble.

Meanwhile Mark caressed his sick wife's cheek as she wailed into the pillow, she had experienced yet other miscarriage and she was in agony. She wanted a baby so bad it was killing her, but no fetus stayed and it only made her lifeless and sicker by the day. Four miscarriages, two still births and she was beyond just broken. The doctor sighed gesturing Mark to follow, A young man of 23 with hair like the night skies followed his friend through the years.

"Mark........She's not strong enough to carry another child. You want to watch Yeri die? She's too weak Mark." Taeyong, The doctor sighed as he massaged his templates.

"She's so obsessed with having a baby." Mark sighed rubbing his face with a worried expression it was sad.

"Adopt a kid. That's better rather than loosing her forever." Taeyong insisted but the younger shook his head.

"She wants to have her own baby.........." Mark had tears in his eyes.

Yeri was beautiful, the schools gorgeous cheerleader, Mark had whipped for her since day one, though they were married and happy at first, a relationship built over someone else's broken heart didn't last to be happy. She had a still birth first which left her in pieces, then two miscarriages, again a still birth and now a miscarriage. No matter how hard she tried she could not have a baby.

"Then how about signing up for surrogacy? That'll be a good decision." The beautiful doctor smiled making Mark look up at him with a tear rolling down his cheek.

The rain got worser than ever as Mark walked through the pavements, in painful agony of a man who yearned to be a father. He didn't mind where he went or how far he had gone, he just wanted to think. Was surrogacy the only way? Wasn't there another option? As he pondered under the rain he saw someone he hadn't seen in three years.

"Hyung!!! Hurry up!!!" A loud dolphin like voice screamed as three boys ran through the ran, with that gorgeous boy he once knew. Whom he once trusted with his life.

And that was it, Donghyuck was the perfect person to ever ask for a favour, he would never say no to Mark. Or so that's how he remembered the cutie to be, he followed the red head to the coffee shop, like a stalker, Donghyuck opened the coffee shop shivering. He had forgotten Johnny's medicines inside, as he went in another followed.

"H-Haechan?" That deep resonating voice made the younger drop the bags, his heart froze like a stone. He didn't want to look but he still turned around to the familiar voice that broke his heart a thousand times.

"Omg it's really you!!!" Mark pulled the boy into a tight hug of reconciliation yet the younger never hugged back. That sweet boy died along time ago.

"H-How did Y-You find me?" Donghyuck took steps away from the older, his anxiety kicking his gut.

"I never knew you lived close by? I missed you Haechan........." Mark smiled through tears but Donghyucks tears dried three years ago when he sliced his thigh for the second time.

"I need to go." Donghyuck gestured Mark to get out and he did too, he locked the door as he ran the opposite direction from where he really lived. Mark was confident, no one be more perfect than Donghyuck to carry their child.