One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Shards -

Wooyoung was scared not only for himself but yeosang, with no answer from yeosang who was actually in the bathroom; it spooked him out a bit more. He let out a fake cough as San's eyes traced to the bathroom door to him, sweat would already be pouring down his forehead if he wasn't so cold in the house; he took a breath before speaking again. "I said he is in the bathroom if you didn't hear me." That was most likely to be heard by Yeosang and he heard him the first time; but the poor boy was still in pain from the night before and was struggling to get on his turtleneck he has many things to do; brush his hair, get his pants on and be fresh as new. "Just a moment! I'll be out!" Yeosang shouted back. Wooyoung shot San an innocent smile as the other was leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed and an eyebrow raised. Yeosang finally got his shirt on but it costed him knocking over the glass cup with two toothbrushes in it; he gasped as he kneel down quickly to put them up and clean the mess, he had no choice but to clean it up with his bare hands, which caused him to scratch and prick himself with glass shards. 

The crash wasn't so loud so he was alright but the pain of a small cut from a small shard piece of glass did make him hurt, it made the pain a little bit worse. He struggled to get on his boxers with his pants but managed to do so but a knock on the bathroom door startled him a voice from the other side of the door was heard. "Baby are you okay?" He zipped his pants up, he had no time to brush his teeth but what was the point if he was about to eat? 

"I'm okay! Give me a minute!" He replied back, brushing his hair as fast as possible, luckily for him it wasn't as tangled as he thought it would be. 

"Alright, Wooyoung is already downstairs."

Within seconds he took a deep breath and grabbed tissue cleaning some droplets of blood that came from the broken glass; he cleaned off his hand and decided to just hide it, whenever it was in lighting that made it visible to see. But little did he know, San heard the glass and was already waiting for him to come out to help the other; it was easy for him to hear yeosang curse under his breath after he did since he knows every little thing yeosang does and says. Yeosang opened the door with a innocent bright smile, the other looked him up and down as he worn a pastel yellow turtleneck with washed out jeans; San was in his usual wear, nothing new expect the pants were ripped a lot. It took him by surprise when San grabbed his wrist and looked at his hands were the shards digged into him, he watched the other observe the cuts before speaking. "You need to be careful silly, you could've of left the mess for me to clean up. Come on." 

San dragged him to sit down on the bed as he pulled out a small medkit; pulling out the bandages as he wrapped the other's hand gently with care all yeosang could do was watch, just watch as his caring boyfriend took his hand gently making sure the small cuts were cleaned well. When they made eye contact he was obviously the first to look away but San grabbed his chin gently making yeosang look at him. "You really need to be careful."

"But it was just some small cuts."

"Small cuts my ass, I don't need you to get hurt even if it's a small thing. Next time just leave it alone, okay?"

Yeosang just nodded as he mumbled a small "Okay"

"Besides those little shards can cause a lot of different things, if it was stuck inside your hand it wouldn't be so good. And next time something like that happens, don't try to hide it, okay?"

"Okay babe, I'm sorry."

"Silly don't apologize, I just care for you. I care for you a lot." San mumbled softly, as he stared into yeosang's eyes as the other stared back, their faces inches apart before their lips met sharing a soft kiss for a few seconds before breaking it slowly; but a comment from San made the moment....well you'll see for yourself.

"Also you shouldn't wear that turtleneck, those marks look so much better being visible than being hidden." 

Yeosang's face went red as his cheeks had a soft pinkish tint on them. "Hey! I don't want the others to know It's already back you're teasing me when you're the one who caused them!"

San got up only to trap the other between him and the bed as he looked down at him, his thumb tracing over the other's bottom lip. "Well as I should, oh don't worry they already know. You were a bit loud." He moved away, heading to the door as he said one last thing, "Besides it won't be the last time." And he headed out of the room; going downstairs leaving behind a speechless flustered yeosang, who quickly got up and went down to scold him for a bit. "San!!!"