One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Phew -

Yeosang just wanted to disappear, just turn around and leave; he was even preparing himself to be poke by a needle cause that's all he is use to be now and it seems normal for him, even though it's not suppose to be but to his surprise he didn't feel anything; with enough confident and courage he had he spoke up. "Uhmm...I was looking for something that's mine but I- uh didn't find it here, sorry." San raised an eyebrow, as the other tried to move away from San. But since he had the grip on his wrist still, he pulled yeosang back; causing the other to blink looking at him. He stared deeply into yeosang's eyes almost snatching his soul as he did so. Yeosang's sworn he was debating on if he make an excuse and just run away like his life depended on it or just stay still until San let out; he shivered when he heard a deep hum coming from San.

To his surprise San let him go saying a few words yeosang never thought he would say. "I believe you but next time don't look suspicious." Yeosang just nodded and moved around from San, taking a deep breath in relief. How did he manage to escape that? But something stayed with him; he knows San knows he's lying and was obviously doing something. But San see what he was doing on his phone? Was San watching him all along and he just didn't know? Besides from that he was happy to be free from San; being as stupid he was to snoop when San was literally in the house with him..well not just in the house but in the same room made yeosang scold himself. He took a glance at San who just got dressed; wearing his black ripped jeans with his white shirt tucked in with his combat boots with spikes on them, his piercings standing out. 

It made him wonder how he got so lucky, but his mood dropped a little just realizing to himself that's the guy who murdered no no he still murders people and it's all for yeosang. It made him wonder a lot why didn't he have the heart to just expose San and get over it like nothing happened but the fact two people lost their lives due to him, why was this all of a sudden too? 

Since he was drowning in his damn thoughts again, he didn't realize he was staring at San; staring at him as if he was a meal. He didn't snap back into reality until San called him out, making yeosang blink and shake his head; now back into reality. "Sangie baby, I thought I told you it's not nice to stare." Yeosang muttered a small apology avoided eye contact with San when he got closer; just as the flashback at the gas station of how they met hit him. San lifted yeosang's chin up gently to make the other look at him, pecking his lips softly. "Cute, I was thinking about going out with you today, you wouldn't mind right?" Yeosang bit his lip, he didn't care about heading out nor if he was in a good mental spot to go out; going outside was very relaxing to him. But if it's just gonna be him and San, it spooked him especially after what has recently happened and San wants to take him out. No matter how scared yeosang was.

He agreed, he nodded sharing a small smile to San; pecking him back. "I wouldn't mind, Sannie. I'll love to spend time with you." He felt butterflies in his stomach when San shared him a soft smirk; but yeosang looked at himself. He was still in his blue sweater with his jean shorts, he looked very different and smaller compared to San; he was scared to go out though in public especially if people were gonna be looking even if the guys out there San warned him could be out that too. "Cute, let's go shall we?" Yeosang nodded and just like that the two held each other's hands, San handed to the front door with the other following him. He wasn't so sure about this even after what he found, what was he hiding? was he planning to murder yeosang or what? But on the other hand he was ready, an idea popped up in his head. Maybe when San isn't looking or with him; he can run to the police station and just like that! San would be exposed.

Yeosang stopped in his tracks when San did; he let go of yeosang's hand when he grabbed something out of a drawer that was locked but San unlocked it using a key he had in his pocket, yeosang paid close attention but tried to attack like he wasn't interested. His eyes widen when San pulled out a gun; loading it and tucking it into his gun pocket it was hidden pretty well when San put on his little jacket. Yeosang didn't want to question why he had one but he did anyways.
"Sannie why do we need a gun?" He asked, trying not to show he was a bit afraid.
"For protection sangie. I don't need you to get hurt, if something else really bad happens to you I'll never forgive myself." San spoke, grabbing the other's hand heading out the front door; locking it.

"Besides if anyone tries to lay a finger on you, I'll make sure they'll lose one too." 

San smirked slyly as he whipped out a small blade he had; which almost yeosang flinched but he held back from doing so only giving a small giggle, hoping San wouldn't question it. This was wrong. Very wrong, he didn't like how this was going. San was already scaring him with the few things he has but anything for protection right? If San wasn't with him or if they never met, yeosang would have to use something at least and not always be a chicken and just hide.
Yeosang had to say something, he didn't want to stay silent so he didn't. He just said whatever was on his mind....

"You're so protective, Sannie."

Dumbass! He's not protective he's obsessive and freaking murders people for you!

"Anything for you, my love. I told you multiple times before and I'll say it again, I'm madly in love with you and you belong to me and only me."