Finally arived at Sanzu's home. He slowly stopped the car outside his home and got out before quickly making his way to the passenger side door and opening it. He reached out his hand to help you out, his eyes filled with concern as he gently helped you out of the car.
His expression saddened even further as he saw your cold and empty expression. He gently wrapped his arm around your waist, guiding you towards his house as he quietly unlocked the door and walked inside, still keeping a hold on you.
Once you both were inside, he shut the door behind and looked down at you, his expression soft and filled with worry. He hesitated for a moment before gently rubbing your back.
"Are you alright?" he asked quietly, his hand still rubbing soothingly on your back as he waited for you to answer.
"im fine.. i just so scared thought i will marry to him.."
His expression softened even more upon hearing your words, his hand continuing to rub your back soothingly.
"Shhh.. it's okay now. You don't have to marry him or anyone.." he reassured you, pulling you a bit closer to him.
"you.. you should take a shower" You looking at him clothes that's a lot of blood stains.
He follows your gaze and looks down at his clothes, seeing the blood stains covering the front of his clothing.
"Ah... right." he muttered softly, a hand going through his hair as he spoke. He was hesitant to leave you alone but slowly began to make his way to the bathroom to take a shower.
You just quiet sitting waiting for him. A few minutes passed and he emerged from the bathroom. His soft pink hair still looked a bit wet from the shower, some water droplets falling down from his hair and onto his shoulders.
He watching himself in the mirror. He glanced over at you before approaching you silently and sitting down next to you.
"How are you feeling now?" he asked with a soft voice, his gaze gently observing your expression and body language. He reached out and gently took one of your hands in his, his thumb softly tracing small circles on the back of your hand.
"better.. can i ask for something.."
He looked at you with a soft expression, his gaze filled with concern and care. "Of course, you can ask me anything.. What is it?" he asked gently, still tracing small circles on the back of your hand.
"would you mind to give me some shirt ? i need to change this" You pointing at the wedding dress. He looked over at the wedding dress for a moment before nodding his head gently.
"Of course, sweetheart. I could lend you some of my old shirts.." he said softly, his thumb still tracing soothing circles on the back of your hand. He smiled gently and squeezed your hand before standing up from where he was sitting. He then walked over to his closet and began searching for a shirt to lend you.
After a few moments, he picked out a simple black shirt and walked back over to you, holding out the shirt for you to take.
"thankyou.. i need to take some shower" slow and sad tone.
He watched as you slowly walk into the bathroom before sighing softly and walking over to sit on the bed and wait.
A few minutes passed and he heard the water running in the bathroom, though his mind kept wandering back to you, worried about your state.
You have done with the shower. Steps out from the bathroom and he can see you wearing his shirt and it's loose a bit baggy for you.
Seeing you step out of the bathroom wearing his shirt, his heart skipped a beat. Even though it was a bit baggy and loose on you, you looked adorable in it. He couldn't help but admire the sight of you in his shirt before quickly shaking his head and snapping out of his trance.
You were drying your hair with a towel, he noticed how gorgeous you looked at that moment. Seeing you in his shirt made his heart flutter even more, and he couldn't help but gently smile.
He got up from his seat on the bed and slowly approached you, gently grabbing another towel and helping you dry your hair a bit further.
"hey.. it's fine i can do it"
He chuckled gently at your insistence on drying your hair yourself, though he smiled and continued helping you dry your hair anyways.
"I know you can, princess. But let me take care of you," he spoke in a soft voice, his hands working to dry your hair gently and carefully. He just smiled softly as he continued to dry your hair, his hands moving gently and delicately through your hair. He was quiet for a few moments before smiling.
"You know, you look adorable in my shirt." he spoke softly, looking at you with a gentle expression as he slowly dries your hair.
You chuckle "really? it's quite loose on me"
He grinned and nodded his head, "Yeah, I'm serious. You look absolutely adorable in it. And I don't mind if it's loose on you, it looks really good." He spoke softly, smiling at you gently.
He couldn't help but his heart feeling fuzzy and warm.
"Seeing you smile like that is really lovely," he spoke softly, his smile never leaving his face as he took the towel out of your hair and set it aside, gently tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear afterwards.
You looked into his eyes. suddenly your cold and empty expression changed to flustered and blushing "uh-uhh.. th-thanks"
He noticed the change in your expression from cold and empty to flustered and blushing, a grin spreading across his face. He leaned a bit closer to you and gently cupped your cheek, his thumb softly tracing your cheek.
"No need to thank me, princess." he spoke softly, smiling gently at you as his blue eyes looked into yours.
Sanzu have many questions in his mind. Why you always been abused? where's your mother? did your parents divorced? and you don't have any siblings? but he kept the question because he didn't want to disturb your emotions.
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RomanceNot many people could have run ins with Sanzu and live to tell the tale- maybe you were special or just a stroke of luck. Your presence was refreshing, you didn't try and change him like all the others righteous annoyances did. You two live together...