One Way Or Another | Sansang

- He knows -

Yeosang turned around hearing a click, seeing San set his phone down by the side table which was by the door and since he heard a click he assumed San locked the door and to his surprise, he did. He gave San a confused look but didn't question it, it is his room and his house he can lock any door he wants but why did he do it like he was trying to hide something, He looked around the room as it was quiet but when San turned around he snapped back into his senses.

"Yeosangie, get on the bed. We need to talk." He crossed his arms leaning on the wall looking at yeosang then the bed, signaling the other to do so and he did, yeosang listened and set on the bed a bit confused on the sudden request. Yeosang just wanted to fall alsleep and snuggle close into San; unaware of what he has said to him he still wanted to be with and around him no matter what. "Is something wrong?" Yeosang asked, sitting on the bed looking up at San. "You know don't you?" Yeosang looked at him very confused, "Know what? I don't know really anything Sannie." After that it was silent for a few before San spoke up, staring straight ahead of him not catching a glimpse at Yeosang. "You still have thoughts of me being a killer don't you?"
Taken back by the question yeosang shook his head as fast as possible. "What?! No! Most certainly not." Nothing again but silence after but he did hear San take a deep breath. 
"Kang Yeosang." And hearing his full name come out of San's mouth made him flinch a little and gulp.

"You know things I don't know, and there is some things you don't know that I do but that's not the point right now. I want to know what you guys were talking about especially with Wooyoung in the kitchen earlier, Seonghwa saw you guys and believe or not he can read people's lips...so my name was used a lot sangie. What is it that you won't tell me but our friends hm?" Yeosang looked down playing with his fingers trying to think of an answer, but what exactly do you say in a moment like this. He really wished he could just disappear out of there immediately or change the subject but he knew San wouldn't fall for it. "That uhm..- I was talking about the thoughts and how they were wearing off that's all.."
San chuckled, crossing his arms leaning on the wall giving yeosang the side eye, "You think I'm that dumb huh?" 
"What? What do you mean?"
"I know your secret..your dirty little secret sangie." San chuckled, "I know what you're hiding and it's best to open up about it because if you do then..I will reveal my dirty little secret but it's a secret right? You can't tell anyone."

Yeosang was almost in panic mode, what was he talking about? since when exactly did he know about this stuff? how come yeosang was too blind to see seonghwa looking and watching? many thoughts and questions that not even himself could answer. He didn't know where to start but he was somewhat happy San gave him time to think. "Well Sangie? Are you going to say something?"
"I don't understand or know what you're talking about Sannie that's all I talked to them about, I never say anything else just the thoughts and I know I should come to you about them because it's so wrong to have them and-" Yeosang was cute off watching San walk close to him, his hands in his pockets therefore San leaned down whispering into Yeosang's ear. "Oh baby, I love the way you do this it makes this even better, I guess someone telling me you snooped in my room was all just a lie wasn't it? to make you look bad isn't it?" 
"Your thoughts have actions and that leads to your actions having consequences you should be careful about baby, just a small reminder." 

And that's when yeosang's whole world crashed in, He knows. But how and who was that someone? He didn't want to believe Wooyoung was the one neither Hongjoong, he wouldn't just rat yeosang out that easily or would he? Yeosang wasn't going down without a fight and that was for sure; if Hongjoong did it he could rat Hongjoong out too. He was ready to play this game.
Yeosang's breath hitched as he could feel San's cold breath on his neck, "Okay look! I'm sorry for that I really am San, and I learned to keep my thoughts away. But talking with Wooyoung made me realize that I am not use to someone being so protective over me and that I just jump to conclusions okay? I won't let it happen again. But I wanna know who told you." 

He was confused on why San had a sly smirk, meaning that yeosang just said or did something that wasn't exactly what he was talking about. 

"Sangie, no one told me I just knew you did that all along, I know every little thing you do."

Yeosang was in denial, he froze in place trying to pick up pieces and glue them together. "But then why-"
"I said someone just to get you to speak, I know how you are Sangie but you didn't find anything interesting or find something that can prove I am what you call..a murderer right?"
Yeosang gulped feeling San's hands cup his face his eyes staring straight into his like he was stealing yeosang's soul that has already been through enough. "Or maybe the piece of paper with the names and that blade make you think I am one even more?" Yeosang's breathing pattern was off, he couldn't even think properly, was he suppose to act dumb or not? 

"Now remember what I said about our little secret, I have something to tell you my love."