One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Trying something new -

 The three were now outside the shop, San was leaning against the wall smoking Wooyoung was on his phone meanwhile Yeosang was lost in his thoughts sitting on a bench by San. What San said was stuck inside his head What if San knew everything about Yeosang because of Wooyoung? Like where he lived or what School he went too? Why would San say anything of that to Yeosang? But most of all why was he getting flustered by San all of a sudden the two just met...well just met a second time. 

"We should get going soon guys." Wooyoung spoke up, getting Yeosang out of his thoughts. 
"Oh yeah we should but uhm where are we going?"
"Let's go to the skate park maybe San can teach you to skate, you need new hobbies my friend."
Yeosang gave Wooyoung a look, "Well thanks a lot, maybe I can whack you with the board too mister." Wooyoung giggled nudging Yeosang, "Oh well you love me." The two got up getting ready to go with San, he tossed his cigarette putting it out as he coughed a bit. Wooyoung being the dare devil and the way he was had a mischievous smile plastered on his face.

Yeosang knew that he was up to no good, he prayed to the Lord he wasn't going to embarrass him again or cause him to stutter. 

"Hey San, maybe Yeosang can ride with you he has never been on a motorcycle, you wouldn't mind. Would you?" San looked at Yeosang then back at Wooyoung. "I wouldn't mind."
The two looked at latter waiting for him to say something. "O-oh- I wouldn't mind but I--"
"Great! So I'll see you two there oh also don't forget to hold him tightly~" Wooyoung teased, Yeosang's cheeks just lit up a dusty soft pink watching as Wooyoung left the two alone.

"Now come on, I don't bite I already told you that." San spoke up. 
"I'm coming sorry!" He followed San to his motorcycle, the motorcycle was all black with a few ride stripes on it. A sticker with a skull and roses was on it next to an Upside down cross, Yeosang gulped doing a small little pray inside of his head it was his first time going on one and he did not want to any bad things happening. San on the other hand got on wasting no time, "Hurry up pretty boy." San looked over his shoulder seeing a small shaking Yeosang. "Don't be scared just hold onto me, now hurry. I'm impatient." Yeosang mumbled a small sorry getting on, he wrapped his arms around the other's waist, San started the motorcycle going a bit slow until he decided to speed up on the road passing a few cars. Yeosang was so frightened his shut his eyes holding onto San tighter burying his face into the other's back without noticing. 

Until he noticed San stopped, at a red light. Maybe it wasn't so bad after all he lifted his head up the sun shined down onto everything there was two cars pulling up by the sides of the them stopping as well. The buildings were tall and sturdy some people walking in and out, some people crossed the road. 
"So you're that scared?"
"Huh? Oh- no no I was just uhm-"
"Shhh I get it baby, first time on a motorcycle with a person you just met a second time. It's alright I get it."
Yeosang gulped feeling his cheeks burn up, again with that nickname.
"Y-yeah whatever! Just be careful, i don't want you- I mean us! to get hurt!"
"How adorable, you're really caring for me. I feel the same about you, so small and fragile wanna protect you forever and ever..even from others." Before Yeosang could say anything back San went zooming with his motorcycle like the flash, Yeosang let out a small gasp and squeak tightening the hold he had on San.

It wasn't until long he saw a park with Wooyoung's car with him leaning against it, San did a swirl causing Yeosang to grip onto the other for life. San laughed softly at the other's reaction.

Yeosang was confused, Why is he laughing?! We could've of died! He thought to himself.

San parked his motorcycle by Wooyoung, sharing a smile to the two. "Well look at the lovely couple." He blurted out as the two got off of the motorcycle, earning a chuckle from San. Yeosang glared at his friend crossing his arms. "Don't say anything Yeosang I saw the way you were holding onto him." 
"I had too! You both told me too! And if I didn't I could fall off!" Yeosang spoke trying to justify his actions.

"But you were holding onto him like there was no tomorrow, I think he likes you San." Wooyoung nudged San. 
"And I like him too." San chuckled winking at Yeosang. And that caused the boy to be too stunned to speak, the two laughed walking into the skating park leaving behind a flustered Yeosang who eventually caught up with them. 

The park was almost as packed as the cafe, people walking around, children playing around their laughter and screaming could be heard. Some people having a picnic or so, the three were walking staying on the pavement heading to the skating park. When they reached there they got a skateboard expect Yeosang, since San was gonna teach him he decided not to get his own. Wooyoung and San went to skate meanwhile Yeosang just watched nervously.

"Come on don't be a chicken Yeosang, let him teach you!" Yeosang shook his head staying sat down on the bench the boy didn't dare to move since he saw a little boy get hurt trying he decided not too. San was about to walk up to him to get him until a red haired boy walking in front of him heading to Yeosang's way. Yeosang confused tilted his head looking up at the guy, "Hey cutie I saw you from up there and wanted to know if I could have your number?" The guy was holding his phone waiting for him to take it and punch his number in, Yeosang was flabbergasted and looked over behind the boy seeing his Wooyoung shake his head quickly  Yeosang shot him a look screaming for help but Wooyoung pointed at San slowly, signaling Yeosang to look at San and which he did.

San's eyes were dead, his eyes were almost filled with anger like there was fire behind his eyes. He stared at the boy who was in front of Yeosang. The look sent a shiver down Yeosang's spine, but when their eyes met San's face and his posture changed surprising Yeosang at how fast he went scary to like he wasn't planning to do anything to the guy.

"Sooo can i have it?" The red hair boy asked hoping for an answer. Yeosang shook his head, "No, I'm sorry." 
"Then why are you out here looking like a snack? Do you not expect anyone to come over and ask you?!"
Yeosang didn't know what to say he was about to speak until San came up to the two, pulling Yeosang against him by grabbing his waist. Yeosang was shocked at the way San reacted but played cool, "Excuse me? Why are you talking to my boyfriend?"

The red-haired boy stared looking at San, up and down then at Yeosang with an questionable look on his face. "That's your boyfriend? Then why would you leave him sitting alone?"
San narrowed his eyebrows staring at the red-haired boy, slightly pushing Yeosang behind him. Yeosang looked over San's shoulder watching the conversation, "That's none of your fucking business. I could of been getting something, just leave my boyfriend alone."
The guy rolled his eyes and scoffed, "Whatever he's probably a slut anyways." Yeosang's heart clenched hearing those words, the guy walked off after saying that. San was about to go after him but the little person behind him tugged on his shirt, shaking his head slightly. His eyes being a little teary, San's was mad how dare that person say something like that to Yeosang not to mention his Yeosang.

San took a deep breath before bringing Yeosang in his arms hiding him tightly, Wooyoung looked at San with a worried look as he rushed over to them. Yeosang fought back the tears that were slowly coming out. "T-thank you." Yeosang mumbled burying his face into San. Yes it was weird to him, snuggling against someone he just met for a second time but who knows what the red-haired boy could've of done to Yeosang or even worse what San could've of done to him.

Wooyoung was worried looking at the two then around for the guy. "I finna give him a piece of my mind, what did he say?" San kept Yeosang close, speaking. "He called Yeosang a slut." His voice shown anger that caused Yeosang to shiver. "I-it's fine! really." 
"Fine?! that guy called you a slut, you're my friend! I know you're not one, let me at him!" Wooyoung snickered, he was about to go to the guy as he spot him but the two pulled him back. 
"Let him be. We have someone precious here we have to give attention too." San looked down at Yeosang, he looked back wiping his tears with his sweater paw flashing a small soft smile.
"Alright alright I'll just sit down and let you love birds have a talk-" Wooyoung sat down on the bench chugging his water before playing on his phone.

San began speaking to Yeosang to which only they can hear each other.
"Yeosang, I am your friend and I'm here to protect you. I will make sure no one hurts you or lays a finger on you, I will do anything to keep you safe and with me. Even if it means I literally have to kill people."