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chapter ten





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"h-how did you know that i'm..."


"my friends told me to," haechan said calmly.


"are you mad?" mark asked, staring at him.


"why would i?" he frowned. "because you lied? you hide your true identity?" he asked, which made mark nodded.


"of course i'm not mad," he chuckled. "i also have a friend that was from the same universe as yours, and it was doyoung. i know how he struggled just to hide his real identity. it might be hard on you too." he pouted.


"yeah, people usually get scared as if we're doing something bad to them." mark said and looked away.


"i'm not like that, don't worry. i was even curious about your powers," he chuckled. "well, what powers do you have though? did you know, i was amazed by yuta's power. he can read people's minds."


mark suddenly didn't know what to say, he couldn't even tell him that he was a prince and they are more powerful than the normal one.


"to answer your question earlier if we're allowed to fall in love..." mark changed the topic.


"oh, yeah. you didn't answer that." haechan said and let out a chuckle.


"well, we have this number one rule." mark started. "we can't fall in love with the normal people here in this world. the rule was made ages ago by my grandfa— i mean, from the past king of kingdom in the south."


"and, what's the punishment if you guys broke it?" haechan asked, frowning. nervous at the same time.


not being able to go back to the world ever again, getting your powers out and starving you until death.


"nothing, just a warning i guess?" and he smiled a bit.


"oh? i thought it was the worst, that's what i watch on television." he pouted.


"rules are meant to be broken though," mark said. "and i can even change—" and he was cut off again when he was about to say something that he shouldn't.


"i mean, the rule can be changed by the king if he wants to and if the other's kingdom agrees with him." he cleared out.


until they heard marco's voice that made them look at it, haechan immediately went inside the room and before mark followed, he did something first.












"ouch! what the fuck is that?!" yuta hissed as he felt someone suddenly hit his head really hard.


as in hard that almost made him stumbled.


winwin, who was silently doing his work beside him, flinched because of his boyfriend's sudden reaction. luckily no one was around because they will really assume that this guy over here is crazy.


"that hurt so much." yuta told him as he heard winwin's thoughts.


"what are you even doing though? you suddenly hissed out of nowhere. are you okay?" winwin asked.


"i'm not, love." yuta suddenly pouted. "but someone really hit my head—"


seeing that no one was around, someone suddenly came inside yuta's mind that it is not impossible who can do that thing.


"you're such an asshole, mark." he hissed and tilted his head, still hissing in pain.


"mark? mark is not around, love." winwin asked.


"nothing, baby. don't mind me." and yuta leaned a kiss on his forehead.


back to the classroom, haechan is now carrying marco since he was crying at the thought of his dada left him. mark suddenly felt something while watching marco crying, why he felt hurt? his heart suddenly aching.


not until marco raised both of his hands while facing mark, telling him to carry him which made the two stop.


"is it... okay?" mark asked, asking for haechan's permission. "i mean, i don't mind carrying him though."


"sir mork..." marco said, waiting mark to carry him.


"it's fine," haechan nodded and let mark carry his son.


timing that a few students are now entering the room that made them look at it.


"is it okay if you look for him in a while? this is already my last class, don't worry." he smiled.


"no problem, love." mark said and smiled. "i will bring him to the shop, just message me if i need to bring him back here."


"okay, thank you." he smiled.


marco is now back to sleeping but at mark's embrace, his head was resting on mark's shoulder. which found mark comfortable and just wanted to hug him forever.


he didn't even take long to arrive at the flower shop, doyoung eyes widened as he found familiar the kid that mark was carrying but mark widened his eyes to him, warning him since he was about to hug the kid.


"he's sleeping." mark said in a low voice.


but it's useless because there's an asshole at the corner crying like a dumb ass he is, he cried so loud that amde them flinched. especially the kid who's now crying as he got scared by the noise.


"shh, it's okay, daddy's here..." mark whispered and made his way to the small room here at doyoung's shop.


"daddy..." the kid mumbled as mark put him down on the bed.


mark can't help not to chuckle before he fixes marco's position. he stayed for a few minutes before going out from the room. he just stayed the door open so he can hear the kid if ever he will cry again or he's calling him.


"what that dumb ass crying for?" mark asked in a low voice, glaring at jaehyun who's still crying.


"he found out that taeyong already has a family, and the kid is jaeyu." doyoung said calmly as he chewed his food. "aren't you also in the same situation? why don't you guys have a drink?" he asked.


"i'm fine now," mark said calmly. "i am now courting him."


"so, you will also take the responsibility as marco's other father?" doyoung asked.


"yeah? is there any problem with that?" mark asked. "i felt comfortable with the kid and he's so adorable. i almost think he was my son but how it could happen—"


but he was stopped when he suddenly remembered what happened six years ago, inside the car, their naked bodies...


"wait, i didn't use any protection that time..." he whispered.


"lol, don't think too much. haechan is so pretty, he can even pull any guy if he wants to." doyoung said.


"so, you're saying that he also had sex with others?" mark asked, frowning.


"maybe? i don't know." he shrugged.


lol, just told him he was the father.


"whatever, the important thing right now is i'm already courting him and i'm being the other father to marco. period." mark said.


"yes, period." doyoung agreed and let out a chuckle.


but the dimple guy at the corner is still not done crying his ass out, he was literally in pain. without knowing that he was already a father and his son is jaeyu.


later on, marco already woke up and made his way out of the room. he looked around and he found the place familiar, that's why he didn't cry.


"daddy!"


the five of them are surprised by the way marco called mark who's now smiling and waiting for the kid to come closer to him.


"hi, baby. how's your sleep?" he asked softly as he sat him down on his lap.


"sleep good, daddy." he said giggly, he was also happy that he has someone to call daddy now. his family is now complete.


marco is now eyeing the four guys in front of him, except doyoung because he literally knows that bunny already.


"oh, mr. dimple? are you crying?" marco asked worriedly.


"me? no." and he shook his head.


"jaeyu might get worried!" he said dramatically, he even gasped like crying is forbidden to do. "don't cry again, mr. dimple. that's bad." he whispered to the last word that made mark chuckled.


this kid is really adorable, oh how mark wished that this was really his son.


"that's yuyu!" marco said as he pointed yuta. "i saw you on uncle winwin's phone." he giggled.


"and that's uncle john, the big guy." and he even changed his voice at the last word that made johnny laughed.


"and uncle nono! the strong guy, waah..." he said happily, eyes were shining. "but you should buy me toys again because you cracked my other one," he reminded.


"yes, sir." jeno said and even saluted.


marco clapped his hands that made them laugh, mark couldn't even take his eyes off of the kid. he didn't want to think too much but they really look alike.


"in your dreams, mark." yuta told him.


and since mark can't curse at him right now since there's a kid in front of him, he hit him again like how he did earlier since he got jealous of yuta for making haechan amazed by him.

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