One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Patience? nope. -

Yeosang's laughter faded away as he realized what Wooyoung meant; pure shock and horror in his eyes all he did was stare at his friend but he wouldn't lie if he said he didn't tremble. "Look, yeo..I got you into this mess and there's only a few ways to get you out of this mess, maybe even minutes if they found out!" Wooyoung whispered yelled as a couple of two walked by. Yeosang gulped, he couldn't find the right words to use neither face as he took a deep breath to relax. "B-but wouldn't that make us murders?! And wouldn't we get charged for it?!" Wooyoung rolled his eyes at his friend, before tugging his hand to bring him closer. "If he was wanted, it wouldn't be surprising if someone took San's life, right?" Maybe Wooyoung right...or maybe he wasn't. Yeosang had too many thoughts of all of this, maybe staying was the best option.

But he couldn't bother to deal with the gaslighting and such from someone he adored.

"Come on yeo, we don't have much time..who knows we could turn around and boom! They'll be right there behind us." He hated how Wooyoung was right, he hated it so much but he couldn't fight back the truth..there was no way. "I guess...you're right." There was slight silence between the two of them, before wooyoung broke it. "So do you wanna try that plan if nothing else works?" the tone in his voice was mixed with curiosity and regret to ever tell yeosang; but he would rather tell his best friend then keep him from him..who wouldn't? 

"I guess if nothing else works, we'll try that." After that awkward situation they went back to walking and enjoying their last moments in the city they loved, well maybe last moments; they both don't know what exactly will happen and when. They handed back when it was getting slightly late as the Sun was setting down; the wind picked up more and it got colder and colder, they jumped into the car and enjoyed talking about memories and how proud they were of each other for always being there for each other too; they even ate the few snacks left over. 

"Sooo since we both want to uncover some things, to that house it is?" Wooyoung glanced at yeosang; who looked back, nodding quickly finishing the last bit of his slim jim. "Mhm! Let's go." With those words, the two simply took over as wooyoung drove them there. Although today they thought they could just forget everything, turn them after and leave forever..that was impossible, because yeosang knew, oh boy he knew San knows. but what was the point, it wasn't like they would find the two, right? But with that they drove up, having no thoughts about them only when they fear for it they will, But they're focused on themselves.
 

---- Time skip to see what the hell San is doing ---

"Where the hell is he?" San questioned, he stood there with his eyes watching Dami's every movement. There space between them was enough for someone to escape,, as if that was needed though. Dami was busy washing her collection of wine bottles as she sighed, heading to grab her small fanny pack; about to go to her next and approved new job to the cafe shop and a new opened bar; her suit was a perfect fit as her sleeves were rolled up. "San I don't know and if I did, what makes you think what he could've of told me was the truth?" She cut San off when he was about to reply. "And why would he even tell me?" San crossed his arms, rolling his eyes at his friend. "Dami, you can just tell me. He knows I'm not stupid and he knows I will find out." Dami put her keys in the bag before zipping it up; looking at San giving him the look.

"Okay don't judge me so fast geez Dami, you have to listen!"

"Oh, I'm listening alright."

"I don't know why you can't just tell me, you never denied he didn't tell you anything so why try and now say things like he could be lying? I don't understand." San kept rambling on and on until she got tired of it, pushing her glasses up as she handed to the front door but an person obviously called Choi San needed answers. It was like he was an annoying fly that would buzz around you, a toddler wanting to follow you everywhere asking dumb questions, and like an mosquito looking out for blood. She stopped as she groaned in annoyance facing San only her hand on the doorknob. "Let me ask you a question." She said. 

"Even if whatever place he told me wasn't a lie, why would you go there anyways? Wouldn't you want to think fast..he could have set a trap for you and cops could pop out in any moment." She explained,  looking San dead into the eyes; twisting the doorknob to open it. San was flabbergasted maybe his friend was right; she was right, maybe. But she has a good point. But with the defeat and realness from their small conversation, he decided to stop and give in. Luckily it wasn't very heated or things wouldn't look nor end well. With the door being slightly ajar, San just ran his hands through his hair. "I'll wait for an answer." He turned and walked back and forth only once before speaking. "Alright, you're right. Maybe I shouldn't but I want to find him!" "Maybe you will, maybe you won't. Now I have to go." With those quick words she was out the door, San quickly followed. "Dami!" But she was already off; she was faster than San, she got in her vehicle and went off. 

"That girl is gonna be the end of me and yeosang, oh my lovely sangie is gonna be the death of me."

Little did he know, maybe that could come true.

/// HEYY YALL- sorry for slow updates again, I've been working on another story and number two i'm also in recovery for something very serious. I hope you understand but my love of writing is still something I must show or do, it brings me comfort and happiness but now I hope you guys enjoy the next coming updates and books in the future and no no, this book is not over ;)