He watched as San and Seonghwa were chatting with an unknown person, in a black hoodie with gray sweatpants. He couldn't see their face nor study who it was since one the person was wearing a mask and second he was literally in the background so they were very distant and apart, he watched as what he could tell was cash that San handed him and Seonghwa and the person handed him a bag; clueless and being as nosey he was. He kept watching hiding behind the side even more unaware of some things happening behind him, San pulled out an bottle that looked like it was an expensive drink of sort; his eyes wandered endlessly studying the bag, maybe he could snoop around in it himself and see why it was so important to get it especially with Seonghwa since the two got into it.
He gasped almost too loudly, but since he was far he didn't care to let it out but of course he covered his mouth as he watched San pull out a sharp blade, it looked very sharp and it was clean since it off a shine; then a small bag that contained white stuff he switched his eyes and decided to risk it and get closer so he slipped onto the other staircase getting closer and closer but he almost took a huge risk that would end horribly, he knocked a shovel down that was against the house he tried grabbing it to stop it but he stepped back in disgust when he saw what looked like...blood on the handle, he was NOT gonna touch that. Not only did that startle him but Wooyoung yelling his name made him jump and have the other three look back luckily he was quick enough to hide against the side wall of the house, his heart was racing since he was wondering if the three saw him. He calmed his breathing and made a run for it to the front of the house, trying to act very normal as he could.
Which obviously could fail, he looked down at his shoes noticing he had mud he couldn't get all of it off but he got the mud on the shoes off by scarping it on the side of the porch; quickly changing his facial expression to a smile when he noticed Wooyoung doing a small jump on the porch getting close. "Ah there you are, where were you?" He questioned, studying his friend's posture and body language. "I was uhm- I was chasing a cat! So I got distracted and yeah." Yeosang obviously lied, he avoided eye contact with his friend as he could hear a sigh from him. "Oh come on tell me the truth.." Wooyoung looked around, getting closer to yeosang before whispering. "You were spying, weren't you?" Yeosang stared at his friend, blurting out. "What? On who?" Wooyoung was left dumbfounded as he tilted his head. "On San, I mean I was when I got done helping Hongjoong...I would tell you what I saw but-"
"Woo, I was spying."
"Bingo, I knew it."
"I don't know what he could use all that stuff for but whatever he is planning, I don't like it so I'm glad we're escaping this mess."
"Yeah me too, Woo..." Yeosang sighed, looking around on the ground as it fell silent; he was highly debating if this was right, it was like his heart was telling him to stay with San but then again it was for the best, right? But he happy to know Wooyoung was now himself but it would be awkward to leave the others behind? It was hard for yeosang to forget people so he would remember Hongjoong, Seonghwa, Dami and of course San; even the horrible things he has done. The past is the past, right? But that would be hard for him. He looked up at Wooyoung who let out a cough, grabbing his attention. "I was actually thinking we could just do another plan, only if that's okay with you." Wooyoung suggested, he seemed a bit nervous to say it.
"What is it?" Yeosang asked, Wooyoung just bit his lip; playing with his hoodie strings before shaking his head. "Never, maybe it's too much and not what you want to hear." Yeosang hated how people would do that even his own friend. "But Woo-" "I got to go, I still have to help Hongjoong and we have to leave soon." And just like that Wooyoung walked off, leaving behind a yeosang who yet again wanted to know the other plan that Wooyoung had. It stuck with him, he watched as he and Hongjoong put the last few boxes in the cars; he looked on his side seeing San and Seonghwa come from it talking and San was holding the bag, they were too busy talking they didn't even notice yeosang. He walked down the porch stairs getting ready to leave with the others, how he wished he could just move to his house again or just live with his best friend and not with San but it was too late.
The trunk of the cars were shut as chatting was heard and the birds were chirping; it was officialy golden hour and the streets were as busy as a bee. But of course they would be after all; this month it will be very crazy more than it already is, he stood playing with the bottom of the shirt San handed him watching everything in front of him however he pulled out his phone from his pocket getting an notification, he gleamed up when he heard San calling him. "Yeo, love! We're leaving come on let's go!" "Hold on! I'm coming!" He watched Hongjoong and Seonghwa get in the car they had and Wooyoung getting in his, he walked down the pavement heading to San's motorcycle; the two shared a smile. "Wait let me see check this message..." Yeosang mumbled softly. "Take your time baby." San replied, smiling as softly as ever; hoping on his motorcycle.
With a swipe of his thumb, he opened the message; staring at it in fear. This wasn't new but he thought this was going to be over however it wasn't...maybe it would never be.
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I knew you were watching us, Kang Yeosang.
You should try and be more sneaky, I could teach you if needed.
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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!