San got home with Wooyoung in his arms, setting him down gently on the bed as he used his powers to get him a cup of coffee and melt-away cookies that Mingi had got them earlier that week.
Wooyoung looked up at San as he tucked him into bed half way, sitting down next to him to wipe the rest of the tears that were on his face away.
"Do you feel better?" San asked, Wooyoung nodding as he smiled a little.
"When do I ever feel bad with you around?" Wooyoung asked, taking a bite of the meltaway that San was holding out for him to eat.
San blushed a bit, his blue eyes going back to normal as he looked away, Wooyoung smiling as he took a sip of the coffee.
"There he goes again, making my heart flutter. This heart thief." San thought to himself, sighing since Wooyoung was pretending everything was okay again.
Back then and now too.
Wooyoung looked at San, smiling a bit as he moved closer, side hugging him as San turned around so that they were face to face.
"I mean it, you're like my happy pill." Wooyoung said, kissing San out of nowhere before he looked into his eyes for a few seconds, San looking back at him in slight surprise.
Wooyoung put his coffee on the nightstand, letting go of San, as he tried to get up to get some more work done.
San held his hand, pushing him back into bed, as got up and hovered over him a bit.
"Don't even think about working and get some rest." San said, looking at Wooyoung's pout, as he made sure he was comfortable, leaving for a bit to make something for Wooyoung to eat.
Wooyoung got up a little, watching San leave to the kitchen, keeping an eye on him as he took out some ingredients he didn't know about, his laptop appearing in the room as it opened to a list of series and movies.
"Is this my watchlist?" Wooyoung asked, looking out the door at San, before looking through the list.
"You barely had time to do anything since you started with the AMJ thingy." San said, walking back into the room having used his powers to make the popcorn and ice cream sundae, knowing that Wooyoung already ate a full meal. "It could be nice."
Wooyoung looked at the tray with mini bowls of toppings, a giant bowl of ice cream, and an even bigger bucket of popcorn, looking up at San and feeling as though he could cry, taking the tray from the other.
"I'M THE ONE WHO STEALS HEARTS?" Wooyoung almost asked out loud, looking at San who smiled at him, making his heart melt, ruffling his hair up a bit.
Wooyoung scoot over, taking San's hand and making him fall on the bed with him, right onto his lap.
"Let's watch it together." Wooyoung said, kissing San on the cheek once he turned around to lay down on his side, leaning over him to choose something to watch.
San just looked at Wooyoung as he put the first episode of a drama thriller and laid back on the head board, opening his arms and tilting his head as an invitation.
"You should have come with a warning." San said, falling into the hug as Wooyoung laughed.
Seonghwa and Hongjoong would be fine without him and they could talk for the half hour they were supposed to and Minjun would get his butt kicked later.
Wooyoung came first.
"And you should have come into my life sooner." Wooyoung said, kissing San's forehead, and dismissing his mini-heart from earlier since San was with him.
And there was no way he was going to let him go.
~•~•~•~ Meanwhile ~•~•~•~
Seonghwa was staring at the blood on his hands, not really minding that San disappeared out of nowhere since it was probably Wooyoung who called him.
Hongjoong took his hand, making Seonghwa look at him, smiling once they made eye-contact.
"It's not a big deal Mr. Park." Hongjoong said, Seonghwa just looking at him.
"I should get stabbed more often if he doesn't pull away." Hongjoong thought.
"For you maybe but it's not the same for me Mr. Kim." Seonghwa said, not letting go his hand, taking him inside to get treated.
Hongjoong held onto his hand, stopping him to explain what happened when he got a call, the special ringtone he had for Yeosang to make sure he answered his call, catching his attention.
Hongjoong didn't let go of Seonghwa's hand, who was now looking at the phone with a frown, to pick up the call.
"Yeosangie, what's up?" Hongjoong said, his eyes on Seonghwa as he heard Yeosang's low voice on the other end.
"Hi Mr. The Director. You okay?" Yeosang asked, Hongjoong smiling even though Yeosang couldn't see.
"Why wouldn't I be?" Hongjoong asked, Seonghwa looking up at him with a deeper frown. Yeosang was quiet for a little, just letting out a small hum in response.
"Is Seonghwa hyung with you?" Yeosang asked, his voice a little lower.
"Yeah he's with me." Hongjoong said, wanting to be with Yeosang and smuggle him with teddy bears since he sounded sad af even though he was trying his best not too. But he still had a giant bleeding wound to handle and that would make him even more sad than he already was.
And a very sad Seonghwa to cheer up too.
"Mhh say hi and take care." Yeosang said, Hongjoong wanting to ask him when he was getting home, Yeosang hanging up on him before he could.
Seonghwa didn't let him talk, letting go of his hand to hold his wrist gently, as he couldn't take his eyes off the red color that was on his shirt.
"Does it hurt?" Seonghwa asked, stepping closer to Hongjoong who looked up at him.
"I'm perfectly fine." Hongjoong said, Seonghwa not even hesitating to punch him in the stomach.
"How about now?" Seonghwa asked, Hongjoong wondering if Seonghwa was like Yeosang or if Yeosang was like Seonghwa.
How did he end up with people who hurt him more when he got hurt?
"Even if the world lies to me you shouldn't." Seonghwa said, tears in his eyes as he took his hand again but very lightly to apologize for punching him.
Hongjoong looked at Seonghwa not daring to say anything, as he bit his tongue to stop him from the telling Seonghwa every single detail of what happened that day.
"It hurts so much I can't even stand properly." Hongjoong admitted, Seonghwa sighing as he threw Hongjoong's hand over his shoulder, Hongjoong using his powers to get them to him to his living room.
"Thank you Mr. Kim." Seonghwa said, helping Hongjoong to sit down on his bed, as he went to get him some painkillers.
He heard somewhere that if a demon stayed on Earth too long they'd be more and more human and far as he knew, getting stabbed as a human hurt more than getting stabbed as a demon.
"Next time we should get a timer. I think it's been more than a half hour." Seonghwa mumbled as Hongjoong got the pills holding his hand again to stop him from leaving.
