One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Dumbfounded -

It was 8:00 in the morning when the alarm went off, yeosang woke up a bit dizzy; his eyes opening slowly, seeing the dark blue sky a bit and rain drops on the window as the curtain was pulled back. He blinked and gave his eyes time to adjust there was only one small light on which was the lamp on San's side, yeosang decided to move and get ready for the day. But when he tried moving, his body was slightly stiff and pain shot up everywhere on his body. He was confused on why until he removed the cover seeing himself completely naked; he covered himself quickly in fear of someone walking in seeing him like that. That's when he remembered everything from last night, he did the woo-woo with San. In a panic he grabbed a small mirror from a drawer from his nightstand; his eyes shot wide open seeing all the marks left on him.

It was like San was about to eat him whole; but the words hit him, the words he remembered that San had said, with the marks and him going to be in a deep sleep for longer next time. It made him wonder but what made him confused even more was he doesn't remember everything exactly; how they got to that point and everything they did. All he could remember was drinking, having fun, chatting with Wooyoung, and then being all alone with San; that's when it hit him...the white powder in the bottom of his wine glass. 

He wondered maybe that had something to do with him being where he was at now, luckily San wasn't in the bedroom with him while he was panicking; with a bit of courage he got himself to sit up more pushing through the pain. He looked around the room before freezing when he heard footsteps and chatter happening downstairs; he tried listening but couldn't form much words that was until footsteps coming upstairs, someone was coming up to check him. He covered himself up only covering the bottom of him to the collarbone, his neck fully visible. When the door finally creaked up the person who entered just allowed themselves to come in, yeosang didn't dare make eye contact because he wasn't ready to talk to the person who it could've of been; but when he heard the door shut a bit and the person start talking.

It was the person who would literally tease the shit outta him.

"Heyyy yeo brooo, breakfast is done and we're all- GASP! WHAT HAS HAPPENED?! Did he try and eat you oh my gawdd!" Yeosang could only roll his eyes at his friend's reaction, looking at him before pulling the blanket closer to cover his neck. "Shut up dumbo." "Alright alright sorry, I was told you were dressed already and San told me to come get you...but by the looks of it you aren't." Wooyoung giggled innocently, yeosang just glared at him before crossing his arms. "Well I would be if my body wasn't in so much pain, besides I'm trying to get my head wrapped around what exactly happened.."

"Y'all fucked obviously."

"I know that literally shut the fuck up! I meant like how I got into this situation..I remember us having fun, then I talked to you about the misunderstanding and then boom, I'm alone with him..with this weird hot feeling." Yeosang tried his best, explaining.

"Well I can't remember much since I did pass out, I do remember that though..it's called lust yeosang, you were filled with lust." Wooyoung spoke so calmly, which got on yeosang's nerves a little. "Yeah but..was I drinking?" Wooyoung nodded his head, "You didn't want too until San offered you a special drink he made for you two." Yeosang had a slight feeling he was drugged, okay no a HUGE feeling he was drugged; his eyes widen with Wooyoung's the two just connected their minds together. 

"You don't think that..."

"He did. It's obvious his horny ass did."

"No..no no- It can't be- The first person I've ever--"

"AH be quiet, we're leaving this place together rather you can walk or not."

"Stop it." Yeosang huffed, giving Wooyoung a gentle smack. 

Wooyoung laughed softly, "Ahh alright but did you like it?"

Yeosang side eyed Wooyoung which caused them both to break into laughter before getting serious again, "Okay okay but if he can drug you to do unholy acts....he could drug you to...Yeah I rather not say it." Yeosang squinted his eyes at Wooyoung. "I know what you were gonna say, but I'm ready to leave this place for once and for good. I don't wanna move to a new country and change my whole identify." 

"Me either! My ass is too pretty for that." Wooyoung flipped his hair. Yeosang held in his laughter before Wooyoung gave him a judging look. "What?! I said the truth!" "Sureee." Wooyoung rolled his eyes at the other, "Soooo..after breakfast and lunch we should leave, eh?" Yeosang agreed  by nodding. "We should...because after eating, doing a small walk would be normal." "True." Wooyoung added. "But I still wish we could do my plan..." He ended up mumbling. But yeosang heard him, very clearly. With the life yeosang has to live he learned how to eavesdrop, listen carefully to some things and somewhat study footsteps to know where they're coming from but how he wished he could tell who it was just by the footsteps, it would make it much easier. "Well what is that plan?" Wooyoung shot his head up at his friend, "Oh- you heard me well I thought that..actually you don't wanna know." Yeosang groaned, tossing a pillow at his friend. Wooyoung caught it but grumbled. "Alright geez!" He moved over onto the bed, just in case if anyone could come up at a bad timing. "You know I thought maybe we could get r-" That's when the two were set into panic mode, hearing not just a voice but San's voice call out for them.

"Yeosangie! Wooyoung! Breakfast is already done, you guys should be down here already."

Wooyoung pursed his lips shut blinking as yeosang's mind went running; they didn't respond they were too scared too, and for what reason? Responding back could've of been better until they heard footsteps from underneath them heading for the stairs, that's when they rushed. "Forget it! We'll take later! Come on we gotta get you dressed!" Wooyoung rushed his friend out of body, helping him but yeosang gasped in shock; he had no time to push through the pain, the blanket fell off of him, revealing the small cuts his body had and all the bruises from the nonstop thrusting, biting and sucking. His eyes met wooyoung's whose were filled with sadness and anger. "Don't worry about it, we don't have time to talk about it all." Yeosang mumbled, grabbing a pair of shorts and a turtleneck from the dresser. Wooyoung could only nod his head, as the footsteps got closer and closer; he shoved his friend into the bathroom, as he stood right by the end of the bed; acting like nothing happened within seconds of that the door swung open revealing San, his eyes stared at Wooyoung who was the only one in there visible in his eyesight. 

"Where is he?"

"He's uhh- in the bathroom."