When yeosang reached his shared bedroom with San; the light from his phone screen caught his eye as he got a notification from Wooyoung, his eyebrows furrowed as if he knew something bad would happen but he went to his phone before shutting the door; leaving it ajar. He sat on the edge of bed holding his phone as his eyes scanned and read the messages...
Wooyoung
Have you noticed his behavior? Geez it's scarier than his actual self.
But today is the day
Maybe you can grab some things so we can also get him arrested!
What do you think?Yeosang
I know it is..but it makes me think I should stay
We shouldn't do that, he'll know he always finds out.
Besides what if we don't have time too? It'll be awkward to come back with his stuff or be empty-handed when we come back and then police shows up!Wooyoung
Enough is enough, yeo.
We're leaving, I get your point but can we at least try?
Or we can look things up..like his parent's pastYeosang
I know...just...
In order to do that wouldn't we need the things?
Especially the bag with the bat and all, besides I still wanna know WHY my name is on the victim list, we just met and shit so why me?Wooyoung
Look, we're leaving for good.
It's either we take things or leave it and both die! Just take at least some things that are small so he won't notice
PleaseeeeeeeYeosang
Alright fine!
But no, I'm not taking those things. Not at all.
He will notice he always doesWooyoung
Fine. We can do it that way or we can always do my plan but
Nvm I rather tell you face to face, now we should get goingYeosang
Okay...sorry
This time you better tell meYeosang set his phone in his pocket, he looked around the room taking one more look before leaving this place once and for good. But was it going be worth it? He debated rather to do what he was told or to go along with it. He stayed quiet observing and thinking about the things him and San has done and the first time they've met. Everything was so fast and ending so fast and it left him confused and alerted. He didn't know which way to go or where to go. Was this the life he has choose now? Thoughts kept eating at him just like maggots would at a dead body, but he shut his eyes tightly having words and his past and future attack at him before opening his eyes completely; he was leaving. He had no choice but to do so. He wanted to be free even if it meant leaving someone who made him feel safe and loved. He stood up and grabbed a tote bag for himself, it was his favorite. A beige colored that was hung, he went through drawers just grabbing small envelopes not caring what they were about.
All he knew was that it had San's name and that was enough to him.
He put since he was already snooping; he was aware of that obviously but he didn't care at this point, he remembered everything he had found the first time he did so. He went looking for those things but he couldn't find them, even in the obvious places; it made him wonder did San know he would snoop again and hide everything? That's when he overthinked everything, the tote bag would be pretty obvious and San would most likely check it before they left.
He took everything out of it and put it back, hoping it would go unnoticed and that San wouldn't dare to say anything about it.
So he thought about something else, that maybe it would work.He tossed aside the tote bag and put anything he could in his pocket, even the small pocket knife San gave him; his face made a disgusted look on it when he saw his leftover blood on it from last time, but he took a deep breath putting it in; when he knocked something in the trash next to the desk, he effortlessly picked it up putting it in his pocket without any hesitation. He didn't know what it was, didn't care what it was he took it because if San was trying to get rid of it; it must've of been something at least, right?
He struggled to get up for a few since his body was still hurting but when he got it; he headed to the door after grabbing his phone and headed downstairs, getting greeted by a wooyoung who was tying his shoes he wasn't in his pj's still and was wearing ripped black baggy jeans with a black hoodie with a lot of write spray paint on it; some words could be read on it some could not. "Are you ready?" Wooyoung asked. "Is that even a question? Of course I am!" Yeosang squealed excitedly. He looked around the room when Wooyoung got up and tied his shoelace; San was nowhere to be found until he looked into the kitchen seeing him come up to him to kiss him and hug him. "I love you." Yeosang kissed back, hugging him. "I love you too." And just like that San went past them into their shared room, giving yeosang a soft smile.
Yeosang wouldn't lie if he said his heart melt seeing that smile of his, San's smile always touched him unless it was a sly smirk or something then that was a different feeling, a way different one.
"Make sure to come back soon, Seonghwa is out getting groceries. So just in case if something happens you guys can call him just in case!" Hongjoong spoke, before the two left. Wooyoung opened the front door and waved goodbye, allowing yeosang to go through. "We'll be back in no time and be in no trouble, I'm sure he'll be back fast." And just like that the two left and shut the door behind them, getting fresh air as the sun shined down on them, the rays of sunlight cracked through the trees and landed on the ground. This would be there last time being here and stepping front on the property, they looked around almost forgetting they left the city completely and live in the middle of nowhere in their so called mansion.
Wooyoung grabbed yeosang's hand quickly as they headed to the car to leave, they got in and shut the doors before wooyoung started the car to leave; he got out of the driveway while driving down the road to go back to the city, although seonghwa was out there it wasn't that bad since it was just groceries and coming straight back he wouldn't want whatever he brought to go to waste or get bad, yeosang bit his lips as tears started forming in his eyes; this would be the last time they would ever see them again. Even though they weren't old memories, they played in his head. When he met San, when he first kissed San and heated moments. Although San has drugged him or made him be unconscious, his smile and how his dimples would show and everything that San has done for him made himself get triggered with guilt and shame, but he knew he had to put an end to this as he pulled his phone out and blocked Hongjoong's, Seonghwa's and San's number; removing them off of every social media platform and turning off some phone settings so Hongjoong couldn't hack.
But with a small notification from an unknown number he knew this wouldn't last.
???
Trying to leave already?
I wish you nothing but the best but remember I will always follow you.
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One Way Or Another | Sansang
FanficSan 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!