Wooyoung finished drying off from the shower and got changed quickly before heading back out to his room. He expected to find San still laying on his bed where he left him half an hour ago but his room was empty. He sighed before sitting down on his bed and using his towel to dry his hair. Once he was done about 5 minutes later, he put his towel in the hamper before heading out of his room.

"Sannie, are you still here," he called out.

"Yeah, I'm on the couch," San yelled back. Wooyoung quickly walked over there, pausing in the doorway when he looked inside.

"Really? Two days we're together and you're already trying to steal my boyfriend," he said with a raised eyebrow.

"He's so comfortable though," Yeosang whined from where he was cuddled up to San's side on the couch.

"I know that," Wooyoung said.

"It's hard to resist those arms," Yeosang said with a pout.

"I know that as well," Wooyoung said with a huff.

"Do you want some cuddles too baby," San asked with a chuckle.

"No, I feel betrayed. It took weeks, months even to get cuddles from you and he gets it within days," Wooyoung huffed.

"I mean, I've technically known him for months as well, I just didn't see him much," San pointed out.

"Doesn't make a difference," Wooyoung said, turning and leaving, going into the kitchen. He wasn't actually mad and they all knew but it still made him smile happily when arms slipped around his waist from behind.

"Your cuddles are my favourite cuddles and it's only because of you that I'm comfortable hugging Yeosang. Afterall, if he's a best friend of yours then he must be a good person," San said softly, giving his waist a light squeeze.

"You're the one who did all the hard work to break these walls down," he added in a whisper as he placed a kiss to Wooyoung's shoulder. Wooyoung smiled and turned in San's arms, nuzzling his head into his neck and kissing it softly.

"I really did do the work, didn't I. You were so mean to me when we first met," Wooyoung said.

"Well to be fair, you did walk into my room unannounced, and I had no idea who you were," San said.

"Again, the door wasn't closed properly and I thought you were hurt," Wooyoung said quickly.

"My reaction was still justified. Plus I saved you liked three days later," San said.

"You didn't even know it was me though, so that doesn't count," Wooyoung pointed out as he moved his head up so he could see San.

"Seriously," San said, raising an eyebrow as Wooyoung burst into a fit of giggles.

"You're a menace," San said, sighing fondly.

"What made you actually start to like me though? Like want to be my friend," Wooyoung asked.

"Your tip to Hongjoong made me slightly less apprehensive but how you explained to me what you did for Seonghwa and your reasoning, that made me realise you were a good person. Better than most," San said softly.

"Huh, really," Wooyoung asked in surprise.

"Yeah, I hugged you then remember," San said.

"I remember that. It caught me off guard but it was a really nice hug," Wooyoung said with a grin.

"It felt a bit weird for me so I'm glad you didn't feel awkward about it," San said with a light chuckle.

"No, I loved it actually. It made me feel warm and safe. Plus I was kind of crushing on you from the first fight I saw you in so by that point I was crushing hard," Wooyoung admitted.

"Aww, cute," San said with a grin, making Wooyoung scoff and whack his arm.

"Don't be narcissistic," he said.

"I'm not. I just think it's cute," San said with a shrug.

"But apart from crushing on me after the first fight, when did you start to actually like me," San asked.

"I've kind of always liked you, though I wasn't too impressed on the whole you being a dick thing," Wooyoung said.

"I'm never going to live that down am I," San said with a sigh.

"Maybe one day," Wooyoung teased with a grin. San chuckled and rolled his eyes.

"What time is your appointment today? I'll make sure I walk you there," San said.

"It's in about an hour and I'm taking the car but you can take it with me if you want. Or you can stay here and wait for the surprise," Wooyoung whispered, placing a soft kiss to San's lips. San smiled softly and nodded.

"Do you know what colour you're going," he asked.

"It's a surprise," Wooyoung whispered, placing a finger to San's lips.

"Are you going to cut it out as well," San asked as he ran his fingers through the long strands at the back of his head.

"Do you want me to cut it," Wooyoung asked.

"It's your body Woo, your choice," San replied.

"Stop being such a gentleman. I'm just asking for your opinion," Wooyoung said with a giggle.

"In that case no, I don't want you to cut it. I like your hair longer," San said softly.

"Good. Will you stay here or head out," Wooyoung asked.

"I'll stay here, wait for your surprise. I was having fun with Yeosang before you rudely interrupted us," San said. Wooyoung gasped and clutched at his chest with a pout, making San chuckle.

"I'm already being replaced," Wooyoung said with a pout.

"Sorry baby," San said, pecking the top of his head. Wooyoung huffed and pulled away completely and started making some food. San chuckled and ruffled Wooyoung's hair before walking back to the loungeroom with Yeosang.

~~~~~

The car for Wooyoung didn't end up coming but given the sun was out and the store was only a 10-minute walk into town, he decided to walk. As he was walking, he felt his phone vibrate so he tugged it out of his pocket. It was a message from Yeosang so he opened it. He chuckled as he saw the photo of him latched onto San's side while the younger was on his phone.

My World: Watch your back Youngie, I'm going to steal him

Annoying Brat: In your dreams Sangie. Get your own boyfriend

My World: Can you leave him to me in your will?

Wooyoung cackled loudly at that, slapping a hand over his mouth to quieten down as people walking nearby gave him odd looks. He giggled quietly to himself.

Annoying Brat: Why don't you ask San about Bear? I'm sure he'd be all too happy to provide details

My World: Wait, really

Wooyoung chuckled at that, not having expected him to be so enthusiastic about it. Does his best friend actually have a little crush on the other fighter? He started to type out a reply when he was rudely cut off by a hand closing around his wrist. He yelped as he was tugged forwards, his phone slipping from his hands.

"What the hell," he said as he looked to see a man holding his wrist tightly.

"Um, can you let me go please," Wooyoung asked.

"You're Jung Wooyoung, aren't you? Jay said you had purple hair," the man said. Wooyoung's heart started to quicken and he tried to pull away.

"Let me go," he said quickly.

"No, I don't think so. You've got some pretty good money on your head," the man said as he started to tug Wooyoung down the road. Wooyoung whimpered, trying to pull away but the man's grip was tight on his wrist, to the point it was hurting quite a bit. He searched the street desperately, hoping there was someone who could help him but it was empty. He hadn't thought there would be any problem with him walking alone in town. He was trying to dig his heels in and leaning back in an attempt to stop the man from dragging him but it was useless. He turned around, still trying to pull away but the man didn't falter. He was beginning to give up hope when there was a sudden thump and the man let go of his wrist. Given he was tugging and leaning so much, he went flying forwards to the pavement. His hand shot out to break his fall and he cried out as his palms scraped across the pavement.

"Get the fuck out of here asshole." Wooyoung rolled over and saw someone in front of him, their back facing him as they shoved the man away, who was now sporting a bleeding nose. The man grumbled but turned and hurried away. Wooyoung let out a breath of relief.

"Thank yo-. Oh shit," Wooyoung gasped as the other man turned around, shuffling back hurriedly. His hands stung as he placed them back on the pavement but he didn't stop until his back hit the store behind him. He's going to die. This is how he's going to die.

"P-Please don't h-hurt me," he whimpered as tears fell down his face.

"I'm not going to hurt you," Zeus said as he stepped forwards. Wooyoung cried out and curled his knees to his chest in fear.

"Look, I know this won't make up for what I did to you but I truly am sorry. Lynx humiliated me and I saw you hanging around him so I thought hurting you would hurt him. Which it did I guess but then he challenged me to a death match that I couldn't refuse. He could've killed me but he didn't, which surprised me. Sure that's probably more humiliating but it's better than being dead. Point is, I owe him for that, so I'm gonna protect you," Zeus said. Wooyoung sniffled and glanced around anxiously.

"Y-You almost killed me," he said.

"I know. And I'm sorry about that," Zeus said.

"You're sorry? I was unconscious for two days. I would have died if Lynx didn't find me in that alley," Wooyoung said angrily.

"Look I'm not asking for forgiveness, I'm just returning a favour. Where are you going? I'll help you get there," Zeus said. Wooyoung's stomach dropped and he shook his head as he got to his feet, keeping his back pressed the wall.

"No way, I'm not going anywhere with you. Why would I trust you? You tried to k-kill me," Wooyoung said shakily. He was surprised at how put together he was sounding when he was still terrified of the man in front of him.

"To be fair I wasn't actually trying to kill you, just hurt you," Zeus said.

"To be fair? Y-You need to get the hell a-away from me," Wooyoung gasped. Zeus rolled his eyes before holding out his hand, making Wooyoung flinch back before he realised Zeus was holding out his phone that he had dropped.

"Lynx has tried to call you a couple of times. I assume your love is him anyway," Zeus said. Wooyoung quickly snatched the phone from his hands and answered it.

"H-Hey Lynx, what's up," he asked, trying not to sound too panicked. San was supposed to be relaxing, not worrying about him. It didn't seem to work though, not at all.

"Lynx? What's going on? Who's with you," San asked quickly.

"Um, it's ok," Wooyoung said nervously, glancing at Zeus.

"That tells me it's not fucken ok. Where are you? Are you hurt," San asked quickly. Wooyoung could hear movement in the background and then the sound of Yeosang's voice.

"No really. It's ok, I think," Wooyoung said slowly, glancing at Zeus again.

"You think!? Wooyoung if there is someone with you, I need you to tell me baby. Unless they're threatening to hurt yo-."

"No, he says he won't hurt me. Though I'm not sure if I really believe that," Wooyoung said.

"Wooyoung I love you but you're scaring the shit out of me right now baby. Who is 'he' and where are you," San rushed out worriedly. Wooyoung yelped as the phone was grabbed from his hand, hearing San shout his name as Zeus pressed the phone to his ear.

"Hi Lynx, it's Zeus here." Wooyoung bit back a smile of satisfaction as he saw Zeus flinch back from the phone slightly, no doubt copping an earful of threats from San on the other end.

"I'm not going to hurt him Lynx," Zeus said before frowning.

"Correction, I'm not going to hurt him again. You let me live so I'm returning the favour. I found your boy here, getting dragged down the street. I just thought you might want him in one piece," Zeus said. He sounded so bored that it was slightly creeping Wooyoung out at how unemotional he was being.

"We're near Sphinx café," Zeus said.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll stay at least 3 meters away," Zeus muttered as he took a few steps back.

"Whatever, bye," Zeus said after a few seconds before hanging up.

"He's on his way and he is not happy. Threatened to actually kill me in about 10 different ways," Zeus told Wooyoung as he held the phone out to him. Wooyoung snatched it back quickly with a frown, remaining on high alert.

It could be a trap, a ploy to get San there. But surely San would be calm and cautious when it comes, making sure to be careful and survey the surroundings. They were waiting for barely 3 minutes before San came sprinting over.

"Get the hell away from him," he yelled as he ran up and put himself between Wooyoung and Zeus. Wooyoung immediately huddled up to his back and clutched at his shirt.

"Again, helping him not hurting him," Zeus said, holding up his hands. One of San's arms went back, gently guiding Wooyoung further behind him.

"I don't care what you say you're doing, you almost killed him once you asshole," San said angrily.

"Well I as just returning the favour of you saving my life now," Zeus said with a shrug.

"No, see that's where you're wrong. I didn't do that for you, I did that for him and only him. I hate you and you're an asshole. I would have killed you if he wasn't there and I still might if you aren't careful," San said, his hand gripping Wooyoung shirt from where he was holding the younger behind himself.

"Wow, that's the thanks I get," Zeus scoffed.

"Oh piss off. You will never get a thanks from me, not after you attacked Wooyoung and left him for dead," San spat.

"Whatever. I sure as hell won't be helping again," Zeus muttered before walking away. As soon as he turned the corner out of sight, San spun around to face Wooyoung. San quickly wrapped his arms around him, drawing him into a hug and cradling the back of his head with one hand. Wooyoung hugged him tightly, feeling San's heart racing beneath his ear. San's fingers gently curled in Wooyoung's hair, clasping it softly as he let out a deep breath.

"You're going to be the death of me, you know that. You're going to give me a heart attack," San said softly.

"I'm sorry. I don't know why I always seem to run into trouble when I'm alone," Wooyoung said quietly.

"It's just your charm," San said, making Wooyoung chuckle softly despite the previous situation.

"Are you able to tell me what happened," San asked softly.

"Yeah. I was um, I was walking and texting Yeo when this random guy grabbed my wrist and I dropped my phone. He recognised who I was and he said something about there being money on my head and Jay saying I had purple hair," Wooyoung said. San nodded and waited patiently for him to finish despite feeling anger build up inside him.

"I tried to get away from him but he had a really tight grip and he was pretty strong," Wooyoung said.

"Zeus ended up coming and getting rid of him after that but I think I was more scared then," he said quietly.

"Why didn't you tell me straight away what was going on? I was on the phone with you," San asked softly.

"I don't really know why, I was pretty out of it to be honest. I think I didn't want to bother you when you were relaxing with Sangie," Wooyoung said.

"You shouldn't worry about that stuff with me. I don't care if I've won a once in a lifetime trip to Paris, if you're in trouble, I will always try to protect you," San said firmly. Wooyoung smiled softly and lifted his head, pecking San's lips gently.

"Thank you," he whispered.

"Of course. Can I have a look at your wrist please baby," San asked. Wooyoung nodded and pulled away, lifting up his arm. San held it and gently tugged down his sleeve, gasping when he saw the bruise wrapped around it.

"I'm gonna kill him," San said quietly, anger in his voice.

"You don't even know who him is," Wooyoung pointed out.

"Shush, let me be protective," San said. Wooyoung chuckled and hugged him quickly before pulling back as he realised something.

"Why were you calling the first place," he asked.

"What do you mean," San asked with a frown.

"Zeus said you were calling and you called a couple of times. What were you calling about," Wooyoung asked.

"Oh, that. I was worried about you. Yeosang said you were messaging and then you suddenly sent a couple of random letters and wouldn't reply after that," San explained.

"Oh. So I'm guessing you guys didn't get a chance to talk about Jongho," Wooyoung said as he slipped his hand into his boyfriend's and guided him in the direction of the salon. He still had an appointment to get to after all.

"Jongho? Why would we talk about Jongho," San asked.

"Cos Sangie has a crush on him," Wooyoung replied with a shrug.

"Really," San asked in surprise.

"Yeah. I think that's why he enjoyed going to watch so much. I think that's why he also liked to anonymously donate to him," Wooyoung said.

"Interesting. You two have the same type," San said.

"Well, not really. You and Jongho are pretty different," Wooyoung said.

"I mean we're both fighters, both the same height, both have black hair, our last names are Choi and our fighting names are animals," San pointed out with a shrug.

"Huh, that does sound pretty similar," Wooyoung noted with a nod. San chuckled and ruffled Wooyoung's hair.

"Are we heading to the salon," he asked.

"Yep," Wooyoung replied with a nod.

"Hey, what happened to you getting driven there by the way. That was the reason I didn't walk you in the first place," San said.

"My driver was busy and the weather is nice so I thought I'd walk. I didn't realise that someone would grab me in the middle of town," Wooyoung said with a pout. San was quiet for a few minutes, just thinking as they slowly continued on their way.

"The guy who grabbed you, he mentioned Jay right," San spoke up after a bit.

"He did," Wooyoung replied.

"We need to have a chat tonight. Nothing bad, I just think we need to talk about a few things," San said softly. Wooyoung was a little nervous as to what they needed to talk about but he nodded.

"Ok," he said.

"Come on, let's go dye this hair baby," San said with a grin.

~~~~~

Yeosang giggled as he walked into Wooyoung's bedroom, making the younger turn around.

"What're you giggling about," Wooyoung asked.

"I just saw San in the loungeroom," Yeosang said as he ran his hands through Wooyoung's freshly black hair.

"Is he still acting weird? He was acting weird earlier, all fidgety and nervous," Wooyoung sad with a frown.

"Oh yeah, he's definitely acting weird," Yeosang drawled with a nod.

"Why're you saying it like that? Now you're acting weird as well," Wooyoung said.

"Because I know why he's acting weird," Yeosang said with a chuckle as he leaned back against a bedpost.

"I think it may have been what happened earlier. It may have rattled him a bit more than he showed," Wooyoung said with a sigh.

"Oh he's definitely rattled, just not about that," Yeosang said with a smirk. Wooyoung rose an eyebrow before sighing.

"Go ahead. Enlighten me on what My Kang has decided is happening now," he said, making Yeosang chuckle.

"You went from a cute little lavender fairy to a sexy black-haired hotness on legs. Honey, your boyfriend is in what we call a gay panic," Yeosang said.

"Wait, really," Wooyoung asked in surprise.

"Yeah, really. When did he start acting weird," Yeosang asked.

"Well after we left the salon-. Oh," Wooyoung said.

"Yeah, oh. He was sitting on the couch, holding his head and bouncing his knee up and down. You're making him panic so much and it's hilarious," Yeosang said with a giggle.

"Now I'm going to head to the gym downstairs for a couple of hours, you two enjoy," Yeosang said, patting Wooyoung's shoulder. Wooyoung scoffed but watched as his best friend left. He quickly finished getting changed before heading out of his room. He went to the loungeroom, finding San sitting how Yeosang said with the TV playing something on low volume. He quickly padded over, climbing over the back of the couch and dropping down beside San who jumped at the sudden movement.

"Hey," Wooyoung said as he crawled over into San's lap, placing his knees on either side and draping his arms around his neck. San's hands instinctively came up to rest on Wooyoung's waist.

"Hi," San replied, smiling softly. Wooyoung quickly leaned forwards and placed a kiss to San's dimple, feeling the others grip tighten slightly in response.

"Whatchya doing," Wooyoung asked.

"Just sitting here and thinking. Boring stuff really," San said with a shrug. Wooyoung grinned slyly and shuffled closer, hearing San have sharp intake of breath.

"So, how do you like my hair," Wooyoung asked.

"It's beautiful, you're beautiful," San replied.

"Really? Is that all," Wooyoung asked with a pout. He deflated slightly after he said that, realising he might be pushing a bit. It doesn't matter if San knows he's not the most attractive person walking around, he-.

"You look hot right now, like so hot. I did not expect to have this big of a reaction to a change in hair colour because you were absolutely stunning in lavender but damn Wooyoung, you look so good. I'm trying to fight the urge to just pin you to the couch and then kiss and cuddle you for hours," San rushed out suddenly, cutting Wooyoung's thoughts off. They both went silent at that, San blushing at his outburst while Wooyoung was just trying to process what he said.

"Oh, really," he said slowly.

"Yes really. My god Wooyoung, you are so gorgeous. So pretty, just for me," San murmured, placing a delicate kiss to San's neck. Wooyoung blushed at the praise, cuddling closer to San by burying his head in his neck. San lifted a hand from Wooyoung's waist and instead, ran it through his hair. The two of them sat curled together for a few minutes before San broke the silence.

"Hey Youngie, I have a question. And you don't have to answer it if you don't feel comfortable," he said gently.

"Ok," Wooyoung replied.

"Do you. Do you have body image issues, or like, do you not love yourself sometimes," San asked quietly. Wooyoung stiffened but San quickly soothed him, rubbing his back and kissing his hair.

"You don't have to answer right away, you don't even have to answer at all. Just know that I'm here, I love you and I'm not going anywhere," San said firmly. Wooyoung was nervous, terrified even but he trusts San.

"I'm not very pretty," he whispered.

"What do you mean you're not very pretty," San asked him.

"I'm just not. It's something I've come to terms with over the years," Wooyoung said with a shrug. San's heart broke at the younger boys words.

"What makes you think that baby," San asked.

"Just cos it's true. Mum was a model when she was younger so she wanted me to be one but she said I wasn't pretty enough. I think that's why she likes Sangie so much more than me. Because he's pretty and he used to be a model," Wooyoung said. San's heart clenched and he frowned angrily. How could a mother say that to her own child?

"Your mum is wrong. You are so beautiful Wooyoung. Ask anyone. Ask Yeosang, Hwa, Joong, even Jongho. We can all see how pretty you are Precious," San said firmly. Wooyoung let out a sigh and nuzzled his head closer.

"You kind of have to say that cos you're my boyfriend," Wooyoung said.

"I've known how pretty you are since I met you Wooyoung. Me being your boyfriend has nothing to do with it," San said. Wooyoung didn't reply, just shrugged and relaxed in San's arms.

"You don't believe me," San asked softly.

"Not really but I appreciate it," Wooyoung said softly. He felt San's arms wrap tightly around his waist and hold him close. It was silent for a bit before Wooyoung felt something wet drip onto his ear. He was confused but then it happened again. He pulled back from the hug slightly to figure out what was going on but froze when he saw the stream of tears falling down San's face.

"Sannie," he gasped in shock as he quickly cupped the fighters face. Wooyoung has cried quite a bit but San has only ever cried once or twice that he's seen so it was a shock to see the steady flow of tears trailing down his face.

"What's wrong, why're you crying," he asked. San let out a small sob before shaking his head and turning away. His hand gently pushed Wooyoung off his lap completely as he faced the other way, his head dropping into his hands. Wooyoung's eyes went wide anxiously as he hovered behind San. The older boys shoulders were shaking, small sounds slipping from his lips despite his attempts to quieten them.

"Sannie, what's wrong? Why're you crying," Wooyoung asked frantically.

"I'm f-fine," San said, making Wooyoung snort.

"You're crying Sannie, you're most definitely not fine," Wooyoung said, getting off the couch before kneeling beside it, in front of San.

"I shouldn't be c-crying. Sorry," San said.

"Crying is fine Sannie, it doesn't matter that you are. I'm more worried about why you are crying," Wooyoung said softly. He placed his hands on San's thighs and squeezed them softly. San finally glanced over at him, offering a weak smile.

"What's wrong Kitty," Wooyoung whispered, resting his chin on San's leg as he looked up at him. San snorted wetly at that, giggling lightly through his tears.

"Kitty? Where did that come from," he asked.

"Well you call me baby so I wanted a pet name for you too," Wooyoung said with a pout.

"And Kitty was the first thing that came to mind," San questioned with a small smile as he wiped his eyes.

"I mean your fighting name is Lynx which is a type of cat. Plus you remind me of one sometimes," Wooyoung said with a shrug.

"Did it make you feel better though," Wooyoung asked hopefully. San had stopped crying which was a good thing.

"A little," San admitted quietly.

"You want to talk about what happened? Why you were upset," Wooyoung asked.

"It's really nothing about me Woo," San said.

"Then what's it about? Why're you crying," Wooyoung asked softly. San sighed and tugged Wooyoung up to sit beside him, holding his hand gently.

"It just hurts that your self image has been dragged so far down that you can't see how truly beautiful you are. I was mesmerised by you when we first met. Creeped out cos you were in my room, but still mesmerised. You're drop dead gorgeous Wooyoung. You had a beautiful tan on you skin, your eyes were like stars, so sparkly and full of life. Your mole was just adorable and all of that is still true. In my eyes you would put all of those models to shame. You are gorgeous baby and I hate that you can't see that," San said sadly.

"Y-You, you think my skin is pretty," Wooyoung asked with a frown.

"Very. I love it so much. I love everything about you. My pretty little Wooyoungie," San said. Wooyoung moved forwards quickly and hugged San tightly, his mind going over San's words as a small smile slipped onto his face.

"I still don't believe you, not yet. But please keep trying, please. I want to believe it, I really do. I want to know how it feels to be pretty," Wooyoung pleaded. San squeezed his eyes shut to stop himself from bursting into tears again, hugging Wooyoung back firmly.

"I will remind you every day until the day I die Wooyoung," he promised. Wooyoung grinned and snuggled closer in San's arms.

"Thank you," he said, lifting his head to place a soft kiss to San's jaw.

"That's not something you need to thank me for baby. I'd be delighted to be able to tell you how gorgeous you are, to shower you in the praise you deserve," San said. The two once again sat cuddling together for a while. Wooyoung was so comfortable that he started to drift off slightly in San's arms. His eyes had slipped closed and his breathing slowed down.

"Are you falling asleep on me," San asked quietly, letting out a light chuckle. Wooyoung just mumbled incoherently.

"Before you fall asleep baby, I want to talk to you about one more thing. It's important," San said. Wooyoung sighed but blinked himself back awake.

"What's up," he asked with a yawn.

"I think Jongho was right the other day," San said quietly.

"With which part? He said a lot," Wooyoung said.

"You would be safer if you pay Jay off, if you become my manager," San said.

"Wait, seriously? You'll let me be your manager," Wooyoung asked quickly.

"We've got quite a bit to go over but yes, I'm officially hiring you as my manager," San said. Wooyoung shot up quickly, clapping happily as his face lit up.

"Oh this is going to be great. Ooo, I can make you little snack packs for after matches. Do managers give massages? Eh, who cares, I can give you them," Wooyoung said happily. San smiled and shook his head fondly at the younger.

"What have I gotten myself into," he asked. Wooyoung suddenly gasped and grabbed San's arm tightly.

"I can start planning out things now," Wooyoung said excitedly as he jumped up and rushed to his bedroom, leaving San on the couch. San sighed before getting up and following the younger with a chuckle. He may have just created a demon. 

A/N

Here is Chapter 17 everyone and I hope you enjoyed it!

Let me know your thoughts on the chapter, your favourite bits throughout it

For those of you who have not seen my post on my profile earlier today, I've only got two more chapters planned for this story which means I will have to start a new one

That new one is going to most likely be a Space AU story with ATEEZ. However I've also been really craving to write about a few other people so they're going to be added into hopefully. I have written about them before but that's the only hint you guys will get. Let me know your predictions on who they might be!