The ride to home was silent, it wasn't til long that Wooyoung dropped Yeosang off at his home. He got out of the car waving goodbye to his friend, "You'll be okay right?"
'I'll be fine." Yeosang sighed. "If you need anything just call me okay?" Yeosang just nodded to what Wooyoung said and watched as his friend drove off. Yeosang walked to the front door of his house unlocking it and walking in, he looked around he would always feel safe in his home but something kept bothering him. He took a deep breath before setting his small bag down on the table and began walking through his house, he looked into the living room then dining room and went to the kitchen to get a snack to comfort him. "Why am I feeling this way?" Yeosang mumbled. "Why do I feel a bit unsafe in my own home? Why do I always feel like somebody is watching me now?"
He opened the granola bar eating it, shutting the cabinet he turned around feeling a strange feeling take over him. It didn't feel right, nothing felt right. All his thoughts were just about San and who is watching him mostly who is the person on the loose killing? He sighed plopping down onto the couch when he got into the living room, he trashed the wrapper into a small trash can beside the couch.
Maybe some TV will help me calm downSo with that he grabbed the remote and turned on the TV only to be faced to what scared his poor little self, his eyes wide his body froze like it was like his boy decided to be stiff as a board, he slowly turned up the sound to hear those words that scared me twice as much...
"At 6 pm, police received a horrifying call from a person who discovered a corpse in a bathroom a few feet away from the part, the body was discovered as Choi Jongho. The police are searching for the killer, but at the scene no murder weapons were found. But there appears to be stabbed wounds on the corpse, however the killer left a disturbing message to "Another" which is confusing police and investigators and the whole county. But since it's the second time for this to happen, there might be a serial killer on the loose and it matches directly with the other murder that took the life of Jeong Yun-ho at the gas-station in the middle of nowhere."
Yeosang was frightened, terrified his lovely place he grew up and loved wasn't safe anymore. A serial killer on the loose could do anything, hurt him or his friends. In a panic, Yeosang got on his phone calling Wooyoung but he didn't pick up and because of that action Yeosang sat up switching his TV to a different channel turning it down his thoughts were beating him up
San.
That's what it hit him.San is the person or was he?
I'm going crazy but it has to be San, I have such a bad feeling but I can't even describe why I always feel like it's...a good thing he's doing this- WHAT?! Yeosang what are you thinking?! He's killing people, he's a bad guy. He needs to be locked up. But it lines up, San was at the gas station but...if he did it, wouldn't I hear it? the cries for help and more.. What if I did and I chose to ignore it?! Yeosang, you dumbfuck you could of saved someone's life! You're just like Wooyoung not hearing anything or seeing things and always distracted! Why are you like this?! What's wrong with you? You need to tell someone or call someone, but without proof no one will believe you. I need to get Wooyoung to believe me he's my friend, friends are suppose to trust and believe each other right? Even for all of these years. I need him. I need Wooyoung or else I'm going to call the p-
And just like that his thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the front door, Yeosang stared at the door feeling a wave of fear he stayed seated not daring to get up but there was a knock again, a more aggressive knock. Yeosang gulped what was he going to do? His was scared he almost wanted to cry. Knock Knock!
Yeosang got up slowly walking to the kitchen, slowly grabbing a knife for protection the person or something stopped knocking as if they gave up he moved slowly to the front door and jumped a little hearing his friend's voice. "Yeo! it's me open the door!" And all because of that he opened the door, to be face to face with Wooyoung and San. Wooyoung flinched almost screaming, "AH! why do you have a knife?!" Yeosang quickly set the knife down almost forgetting it as he pulled the two in locking the door behind him. "Yeo? Are you okay?" Wooyoung looked worried, San on the other hand didn't have any expression really, his facial expression was plain. Just a simple face he wasn't smiling nor frowning neither having a straight face it was cold, Yeosang broke down crying trying to speak hoping the two would understand. "Another b-body was found at t-the park we were j-just at and I-" He was cut off. Wooyoung hugged him tightly helping the sobbing boy off of the floor shushing him. "Shhh we know, that's why we came down, we saw it and knew we had to come here to protect and comfort our Yeo. It's okay we're here." Wooyoung gave San a worried look waiting for him to say something."We're here to keep you safe and not let anything harm you and I'll make sure of that."
What San said sent shivers down Yeosang's spine, San's deep voice and words he picked to say made him feel something. "Come on let's get you to your room, you look horrible." Wooyoung tried helping Yeosang to walk but couldn't. "Here I got this." San spoke he lifted Yeosang gently picking him up, Yeosang held onto him sniffling a bit staying close to him.
This is wrong this isn't right I feel safe with him but deep down I know he is the killer
"I'll get him water and a few snacks, his room is down the hall on the right." Wooyoung went into the kitchen to get things for them meanwhile San headed to Yeosang's house surprised at how big the place is and he was the only one living here, he pushed opened Yeosang's bedroom door with his foot walking to the other's huge bed setting him down carefully. Yeosang laid down while sitting up looking up at San who placed a blanket over him, he squat down wiping the tears off of Yeosang's cheeks before cupping his face. "Look at me sangie, Me and Wooyoung won't let anyone or anything hurt you. I know I sure won't, you have me and If anyone tries with you, you know I'm here. I will do anything for you." Yeosang looked into San's eyes they were sharp and inside of them was a flame of protective, even though Yeosang had a bad feeling about him and knew San did it even with no proof but when he was alone with the guy, he felt safe. he felt wanted and protected whatsoever.
"Thank you Sannie." Yeosang smiled softly surprised by the soft smile San did back, "You don't have to thank me. I'm here to protect you even if it means I have to risk my life." Yeosang stared into San's eyes feeling his whole body go warm, his heart beating fast but slowly. The two stared at each other face inches away from each other, Yeosang looked down at San's lips, the lip ring and his red lips made him go insane. But his thought went out the window went San whispered, "My eyes are up here darling." Yeosang looked away quickly hearing a chuckle from the other.
Wooyoung stepped into the room with a glass of water and huge bag of gummy bears, "Soooo did y'all kiss?" San got up chuckling meanwhile Yeosang glared at his friend and Wooyoung just giggled walking over to the two. He set the glass down on Yeosang's nightstand, "He's okay now, he seems a lot better when he's with you San."
"San makes me feel safe." Yeosang said out of nowhere, Wooyoung whistled looking at San who was fighting back a smile. "I think someone likes you and your company mister~"
No, why did i say that-? He's a killer you stupid bitch!
"And I like him." San teased pulling Yeosang's cheek, yeosang blushed glaring at San. "Stop it with that! I will kill you!" San laughed along with Wooyoung, "Oh baby you're so funny I've heard that multiple times." Wooyoung opened the bag making a loud sound which made San leaned down in front of Yeosang whispering, "But they're the ones who end up getting killed."
Yeosang blinked meanwhile San laughed like he didn't say something that was so serious, that's when he knew he had to talk to Wooyoung about him. "It's a joke love don't worry."
Shouldn't be joking about that when a corpse was literally discovered! He's the one who did it, he's the murder but why does he make me feel so.....safe? Yeosang thought to himself.
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One Way Or Another | Sansang
FanfictionSan adores Yeosang, a bit too much so he shows affection in the weirdest way possible. (Language, fluff, smut, angst, Violence) May have spelling errors, do not do this in real life, this is only a fanfic don't take it seriously!