San slowly woke to birds chirping outside, and shifted as he felt arms wrapped around him. He gave a light groan as he felt his lower back ache, he felt tired and drained. He must've been to noisy as the other moved as well, and San felt him pull him closer so that his back hit his chest. He felt a kiss on his inner neck, and travel up his shoulder slowly. Silver hair then came into focus as the other pulled his chin over his shoulder, and settled his head in the crook of San's neck. After awhile of silence, the other spoke up.

"Good morning beautiful."

The single sentence made San blush, and give a small smile. He then lifted his arm and the head moved as it wrapped around his neck. San now lied on his back while the other leaned over him.

"Good morning." San whispered as he stared into the brown orbs staring down at him. The sun then entered the room, and San swore he saw an angel when it made contact with his skin. The honey kissed skin glowed as the silver bed hair lied comfortably over Wooyoungs eyes. Those brown orbs half lidded and plump lips pink and glossy.

It was a breath taking sight.

Wooyoung saw the same thing. He stared down at the other while the sun shined on the soft skin. He stared at the others deep brown orbs, and the half lidded eyes that proved he was tired. He recognized the hickeys on the others neck, and the bruised bottom lip, and gave a soft sigh.

San felt a hand run through his hair, pushing his bangs out of his face and tucking them behind his ear.

They didn't even need to speak to explain what they were feeling towards each other at this moment, their eyes said it all. Wooyoung leaned in as he kissed the top of San's nose softly, before leaning down to kiss the others lips. The kiss the gentle and San responded almost immediately to it. The hand settled on his waist caressed his side and got lost in the kiss.

The other then pulled away only the slightest before leaning down and placing butterfly kisses across the others neck. San felt his hickeys from last night wince a little, but he let them as he was to tired to care.

San closed his eyes, feeling himself get lost in the gentle pleasure taking over. The kisses stopped at his collarbones, and Wooyoung settled on his chest comfortably as he wrapped his arms around the others small waist. He then closed his eyes, and San knew they wouldn't be getting out of bed today.

Though he didn't mind, not a single bit.

Wooyoung woke up, and reached over to find the spot next to him empty. He opened his eyes slowly as he gave a groan, taking notice of the figure getting ready.

"San..." Wooyoung said lowly as he stretched. "Come back to bed." He whispered.

"I have work Woo, but I'll be back by 7." San said with a soft smile as he looked at the other.

He then put in his earrings and final accessories before putting on some finishing makeup. He was wearing his job uniform, a red shirt that tucked into his black ripped jeans that were cuffed at the end. The look was finished off with high socks and vans that would soon be replaced with roller skates that they had to wear while handing out orders. He felt a stare settled on him, but ignored it as he fixed his hair a little and made sure he smelled good as he put cologne on.

"What a shame." Wooyoung said all the sudden with a hearty sigh. San looked over at him with an eyebrow raise.

"What?" He asked as he grabbed his bag and put his on his back.

"You don't dress like that for me." Wooyoung said almost to dramatically and San scoffed as he gave a smile. He then walked over to where the other was now sitting up on the bed, and arms reached out to pull him close by his waist.

"Don't go." Wooyoung pleaded in a whiny voice as he held San close.

"I'll be back, it's only for 3 hours Woo." San said softly as he ruffled the others hair. The other then looked up and pouted. San smiled as he leaned down and kissed the others forehead softly while cupping his cheek.

"Bye Wooyoung." San said as he pulled away and Wooyoung watched him leave. He heard the front door open, then close, proving San was gone.

He never felt so lonely in his life.

San skated around on skates while delivering meals to the said tables and cars. It was hard work sometimes, but it was fun for the most part. He knew a lot of people here, and was friends with most. He was especially close to his best friend, Alissa, who he met after Wooyoung left. She lost someone special to her and they sympathized and connected almost immediately. She was also homosexual and liked girls, so they would always make jokes about one another.

"Hey Alissa, I think I saw a hottie over there. Thick with-"

"San do you wanna die! You do this everyday!" Alissa yelled as she chased him around. San only laughed while he saw she was not the best on skates, he was much faster.

He then heard a disgusted yell and looked over to see one of his co workers, Yunha, being man handled by some teenage boys by a convertible. Two already out, gripping at her, the other checking her out while smoking. San gritted his teeth as he skated over to the 3.

"Leave her alone, or leave." He yelled, and the boys looked over at him. He saw a smirk on ones face, and a glare in the others.

"Aw~ What's this, a boyfriend coming for his girlfriend?" One joked.

"She's not my girlfriend, but she is my co worker. Now let her go or I'll call the cops!" San threatened, the taller of the boys scoffed as he stuck his tongue inside his cheek. He then looked behind him and signaled for the boys to let her go.

She immediately scurries away as she hides behind San, and they start to leave when San feels a strong grip grab his arm.

"Who said you could go doll?" The 'leader' he assumed said as he made a cheeky face.

"Just leave us alone! Get lost pervert!" Yunha screamed, and that's when San saw Alissa making her way over.

"Come on doll, well let your other friends go, just come hang out with us." The other said teasingly, and San thought for a moment.

"What's going on here!" Alissa asked as she saw the grip on San by a boy and Yunha.

"Nothing-" San started, big then felt a yank on his arm as he was shoved into a chest. He heard a yelp and realized that Yunha fell. Alissa quickly helped her as she dropped to her side.

"You guys take to long- I'll just take him." The other said with a growl, and before San knew it he was lifted onto a shoulder.

"Put me down!" San yelled as he started struggling.

"San!-" Alissa yelled as she tried to get up, but San quickly stopped her.

"Don't! Just tell Wooyoung!" San mouthed, and Alissa worriedly nodded as she gulped. San was still struggling as he was thrown into the car, and the two boys held him as the 'leader' quickly drove off.

San felt the convertibles roof close, and he felt anxiety as hands held his arms. He tried to break free, but his frail muscles were no match for the other boys.

"Don't struggle baby, we're almost there." The one driving yelled, and San finally got a good look at him. Messy blonde hair, a chiseled jawline with a defined face, straight lips and blue eyes. He then looked over and scanned the other boy holding him.

Brown hair, brown sharp eyes and thin lips. No jawline but a slight deep of one. He then looked over at the other one, and the first thing he saw was a scar on his face. His cheeks had a deep pink tent to them, his eyes were big and brown, and his lips were plump.

He then looked forward, and panicked as he saw the last thing he wanted to see. They arrived in a broke down house, and they parked behind it in a ragged backyard. They got out of the car and San immediately started to struggle against them as they dragged him out the car. He managed to kick one in the face, but that was it before he was roughly grabbed and dragged into the house.

He was thrown onto the floor and heard the door heavily shut behind him. He panted as he felt his energy level falling from work and struggling.

"Bring him to the bedroom, I have something I wanna try on him." The blonde said as he smirked down at the poor boy lying on the floor.

San felt himself being picked up and struggled once again as they led him into a bedroom. He then screamed, but was quickly shut up by a cloth being wrapped in his mouth, tied to the back of his head. He felt himself being thrown onto a bed, and thrashed when he felt weight on him. He then felt his wrist being tied together, and he heard a chain of some sort.

He then gave a cry as he was roughly pulled by the hair, and a collar being wrapped around his neck. He kept thrashing until a sharp pull on the collar made him stop abruptly. He breathed heavily as he felt his breath way blocked.

"Look! It does work! He's just like a dog!" One laughed, and the others joined in.

"Let's see if he obeys." One says, and he felt his chain being handled.

"Sit up on your knees!" He yelled, and San disobeyed as he was angered.

The chain around his neck was yanked and he gave a yelp as he sat up, and tiredly turned to face them.

"Strip him." The blonde smirked, and San almost lost himself as he felt hands grab at him. His hands were tied behind his back, he couldn't scream or yell, he was completely defenseless.

He felt his shirt being ripped open, and a loud laugh was heard.

"Looks like he's already got an owner!" One joked as he looked at the hickeys on San's chest and neck.

San felt sweat form on his forehead, and he felt a hand touch his waist band. He immediately crunched and hit the other straight in the jaw with his head, sending him flying back.

"Dammit! What a bitch!" He yelled as he held his bloody mouth.

He panted, and saw the blonde push the other brown headed boy away from him. He then gripped the chain hard and San choked as he struggled to breath.

"Pet, you being very disrespectful." He said with a crazy smile.

"I might have to teach you a lesson." He said as he touched San's chest, and sliding his finger downwards towards his private area. San panicked as he tried to thrash but every time he did the collar got tighter.

A loud bang could be heard, and they all looked to the door of the bedroom. They all furrowed their eyebrows as they heard angered footsteps run to the bedroom.

Then he came insight.

San had never been so happy to see angered eyes and gritted jaw from Wooyoung in his life.

"Get. The. Hell. Away. From. Him." Wooyoung spoke sternly as he clenched his fists until they were white.

"What are y'all doing! Kill him!" The blonde yelled, and San watched as the two brown headed boys attacked his lover. He immediately panicked and tried to go help his lover, but he felt the collar tighten around his neck and he gave a pained muffled cry.

He then felt his body being lifted, and thrown over the blondes shoulder. He struggled as they ran out of the room, and witnessed Wooyoungs bloody knuckles and lip before he went out of view. He struggled even more, and then finally kicked the other harshly in the lower stomach. He was dropped almost immediately, but his head hit the floor and his vision went fuzzy. He gave pants as he looked around, and everything was blurred. He saw a figure run out of the bedroom, but he lost train of thought and didn't recognize who it was.

The figure started beating up the hunched over one, and San felt light headed as the world weighed down on him. He felt his eyes close heavily for some reason, but before he could he saw large hands come in front of his face. Once his eyes closed he felt panicked hands undo the collar on his bruised neck, and the cloth leave his aching mouth. He almost gave a large breath of relief, as he was picked up and felt his hands being untied.

Once his hands were free he felt his body picked up bridal style, and let his body go limp as he went unconscious.

Then felt nothing at all.