Yunho wakes up to giggling. He doesn't know who is giggling or why, but it's close. He cracks his eye open and sees Wooyoung struggling to open a marker while San and Yeosang are standing to the side with their own markers as well.

"If you think you can get away with drawing on me, Baby Girl, then you are seriously mistaken..." Yunho says in a deep, raspy voice.

Wooyoung freezes when he realizes he has been caught. He reaches out with the blue marker to draw a line on Yunho's forehead really quick.

Yunho flips out of the bed quickly as Wooyoung turns to run but is grabbed around his waist before he can even get out of the bedroom.

"You're just wanting to show off to your friends, aren't you, Princess? They saw you play last night and now you want them to see you get punished?"

Wooyoung squirms and shrieks to get away.

"San help me! This was your idea!" Wooyoung shouts.

Yunho freezes and turns his head to look at San, who chuckles nervously before bolting out of the room. Yunho remembers the fear in his eyes last night and decides to play with it a little.

"Wooyoung, go lock the doors," Yunho whispers as he creeps into the hallway and turns to go where San went.

"San? Darling... don't you want to play?" Yunho asks in a dark voice. "I'm not mad, Darling."

Yunho goes down the stairs and pauses by the bathroom momentarily to clean the marker from his face. When he comes out, he sees the basement door cracked open and smirks.

He opens the door and soundlessly makes his way downstairs where San is standing in the middle of the room gaping at the wall of toys and paddles. Yunho stalks up behind him like a predator, quickly grasping San's throat and pressing up behind him, making the younger gasp.

"You shouldn't have come down to my playroom, Darling," Yunho growls threateningly as he jerks him around and throws him across the room onto the giant bed.

San shuffles back and Yunho can see the fear in his eyes again. He keeps his face emotionless as he crawls up the bed over him and simply stares into his eyes, as if staring into his soul.

"Call Wooyoung," Yunho says.

San is frozen in fear but snaps out of it when Yunho aggressively grabs his dick.

"Get your friends down here!"

"WOOYOUNG!" San screams loudly.

Wooyoung and Yeosang basically sprint down the stairs and freeze at the sight before them.

Without looking away from San, Yunho purrs, "Wooyoung, Sweetie? Be a good girl and cuff him down."

Yunho flips San onto his stomach and holds him so his partner can cuff his hands to the corners of the headboard.

Yunho then gets up to go look at the paddles on the wall. "San. I know Wooyoung explained our color system last night. Want to remind me what those are?" Yunho asks as he looks for something.

San repeats what Wooyoung told him the night before. Yunho hums in acknowledgment, then turns to look at Wooyoung and Yeosang.

"What should I use, Baby?"

Wooyoung comes over and looks before picking out the riding crop. Yunho smirks.

"I want you to go let Sannie blow you," he whispers where only they can hear. "Let him suckle on your clit baby."

Wooyoung gives a guttural groan and rushes to climb on the bed to do as he is told while Yunho turns to Yeosang.

"Angel, I want you to come pick out a lube. Any flavor or type you want," Yunho says motioning to the drawer in front of him.

Yeosang wanders over to the drawer while Wooyoung slips beneath San, wiggling in place to get settled.

Then he grabs ahold of his hardening cock and holds it out for San.

"Go on." Yunho says, suddenly fisting San's hair, making him yelp, and shoving his now open mouth onto Wooyoung. "Suck his little clitty and make him feel good."

Wooyoung moans at the dominate tone and goes to grab onto San's head as well.

But then he finds himself cuffed to the bed posts as well, faster than he can comprehend.

"But Daddy!" He cries out, tugging against the cuffs.

Yunho's eyes grow dark and he grabs Wooyoung's chin in a bruising hold. "That's for disobeying me with the marker."

Wooyoung whines as San suckles around his cock.

Yunho looks down at him. "If you want to color snap twice. Otherwise I don't want to hear anything," he says as he lands a quick swat to San's ass with the crop.

Yeosang hesitantly steps forward with a bottle of cotton candy lube in his hands and Yunho tries not to smile.

"Sweet angel." Yunho walks up to him and runs a hand down his cheek. "Will you prep San for me?"

Yunho hears San try to scream around Wooyoung's dick but Yunho just swats him again to silence him.

"I'm not the one fucking you, Darling, but if you keep that up, I might fuck your mouth like I did to Wooyoung last night." With that he lands two more swats.

Yeosang climbs on the bed to sit in between San's legs. He opens the lube bottle and spreads some on his fingers before pressing one into San's waiting hole.

"D-Daddy-" Wooyoung looks at him with big, round, pleading eyes.

Yunho whips the crop around to place it under Wooyoung's chin and tilt his head back. "Don't. Push your luck, Princess. I'm not afraid to put you in your place in front of your friends."

Wooyoung gives a little sob but doesn't try to say anything else.

"And don't you dare come until I give you permission, do. You. Under. Stand?" He says, accenting each word with a little swat to each of his nipples.

Wooyoung arches and moans as he is swatted, making sure to nod his head.

Yunho turns his attention to San next. "I already gave you four spanks. But they are nothing compared to the swats you'll get for the last six," Yunho says.

He raises his arm and brings the crop down harder than the light swats he was giving earlier, but not too hard so he doesn't push things too far.

San jumps and grunts at the hit and almost closes his mouth on Wooyoung's cock, making his teeth pinch the skin. Wooyoung yelps and tries to pull away catching Yunho's attention.

"No teeth Sannie!" Wooyoung whines.

Yunho grabs San's hair and pulls him back and off of Wooyoung's dick.

"I'm sorry!" San shouts with tears in his eyes. "I didn't mean to, I'm sorry!"

Yunho sneers at him. "Do it again and I'm putting a spider gag in that useless mouth if yours."

He forces San's head back down onto Wooyoung's cock.

Then he lands another swat on the boy's ass.

San yelps again, but Yunho watches as he makes an effort to keep his mouth open wide.

Yeosang is quiet. Every time Yunho swats San's ass, he clenches around Yeosang's fingers making his eyes flutter. By the time he is three fingers deep he looks to Yunho.

"Sir?" Yeosang whispers as Yunho delivers the last punishing spank.

"What is it, Angel?" Yunho replies.

"I have three fingers... do I... do I keep going or..." Yeosang trails off softly.

Yunho drops the crop on the floor before uncuffing both San and Wooyoung.

"Here's what's gonna happen, Babies. Yeosang is going to fuck San. San is going to suck Wooyoung. I'm gonna fuck Wooyoung. Everybody happy?" Yunho explains.

He gets a confirming nod from everyone and climbs on the bed to help position San. He grabs the lube from Yeosang to start quickly opening Wooyoung up as well before everyone gets into position.

Then he freezes and thinks for a moment. "Nobody move an inch," Yunho demands as he runs upstairs to grab his phone. Mingi and Seonghwa are gonna love this.

He props it up to get a view of everyone, then returns to his spot behind Wooyoung.

He locks eyes with Yeosang and nods once.

They both slide into the subs in front of them, earning a chorus of moans.

Yunho yanks Wooyoung's head back by squeezing his throat and captures his lips in a ravenous kiss as he fucks into him with sharp snaps of his hips while also squeezing to cut off his air.

San gurgles around Wooyoung cock, eyelids fluttering from the feeling of being filled from both ends.

And Yeosang's eyes glow as he watches the way Yunho manhandles Wooyoung, feeling his orgasm come that much faster.

Wooyoung arches beautifully pushing into San's mouth deeper. All three subs are on the verge of snapping and Yunho is feeding off of the submission surrounding him.

"D-Daddyyy," Wooyoung mewls. "I ne-ed to... gonna come?" Wooyoung says it like a question.

"Go ahead, Baby Girl," Yunho mutters as he speeds up his thrusts.

Wooyoung shrieks as he comes down San's throat. He moans louder as Yunho fucks him through it before filling him up as well.

Yeosang and San finish shortly after, San collapsing to the bed as soon as Yeosang pulls out of him.

Yunho smirks at the sight, reaching down to stroke Wooyoung's spit slicked cock. "So good, my darlings." He praises. "Yeosang, camera."

The eldest sub slips from the bed and picks up Yunho's phone to stop the video.

But then he starts another one when he sees Wooyoung throw an arm around Yunho's neck and start to thrust his hips into Yunho's fist.

Their lips meet in another kiss that looks like Yunho is trying to devour him.

It's hot. It's messy. It's captivating.

And neither San or Yeosang can look away as Yunho starts stroking Wooyoung faster and faster while squeezing his throat again.

Yunho catches Yeosang recording them and smirks. He tightens the hand on Wooyoung's throat until his eyes role back and his breathing stutters, making him release a pathetic amount of cum. Yunho shushes him when he whimpers and lays him down on the bed.

He grabs the phone from Yeosang and sends the first one to Mingi and Seonghwa so they can see what happened.

Yunho puts his phone down and looks to Yeosang. "Are you good to help San?"

Yeosang nods his head yes. Yunho picks Wooyoung up and he guides all of them to the master bath upstairs and runs hot water before setting the youngest sub in.

"You two get in too. Relax and clean up while I go clean the basement," Yunho says as he turns to walk back downstairs in all his naked glory.

Yeosang is quick to get in the tub and pull Wooyoung into his lap, worried his friend would slip under the water.

"Are you alright, Youngie?" He asks, rubbing Wooyoung's arms.

The youngest hums and turns his head to nuzzle into Yeosang's neck.

Yeosang and San exchange a confused look as San also gets into the tub.

"Woo?" San asks hoping Wooyoung will respond.

When the youngest just cuddles into Yeosang tighter the other two get concerned.

"Youngie, please talk to us," Yeosang says. They keep trying for a few minutes when Yunho comes back in with a pair of shorts on.

"Yunho, he won't respond to anything," San says, concerned.

Yunho sits on the side of the tub to check on Wooyoung and smirks when he sees the misty gaze and content smile.

"He's still in sub drop. Don't worry. He will come out of it when he is clean and gets some food and water into him."

Yeosang's frown deepens a little. "It lasts this long? Why isn't he talking?"

Yunho gives him a kind, understanding smile. "Everyone is different. Wooyoung goes nonverbal and gets super cuddly." His gaze turns to his fiancé and his smile becomes even softer. "Which I absolutely love."

"But he's okay?" San asks.

"Yes. I promise he's okay." Yunho says, caressing Wooyoung's cheek.

"Should we get him food or something?" San asks, still worried.

"I have fruit bowls already prepped for when he drops. When you guys finish in the bath we can go eat."

Yunho turns to San. "I also need to put lotion on your ass. Was everything okay?" He asks coming out of his own head space.

San nods his head shyly. "Yeah. It was a lot of fun actually," he says with a dark blush painting his cheeks.

Yunho nods and ruffles his hair. "Talk to Mingi when you go home, alright? Let him know how you're feeling."

San ducks his head and nods shyly.

They get out of the tub a short time later, Yunho having to carry Wooyoung attached to him like a koala.

"So silly." He teases softly while rubbing Wooyoung's back.

The younger whines a little and mouths at his neck in response.

He deposits them in the bed before running back downstairs to the kitchen to get fruit and water for everyone. He sets everything on the bed and goes back to the bathroom to grab the soothing lotion.

"Okay San," Yunho says as he sits down with Wooyoung snuggling into his ribs. "Across my lap. I have to put this on you."

San shyly climbs over Wooyoung to lay across Yunho's legs. He moans when the lotion is squirted on his back side and slowly massaged in.

"So boys. What did we learn during out little sleep over?" Yunho asks in a teasing voice.

"That you are perfect for Wooyoung, even more than we thought." Yeosang says softly.

Yunho pauses, not expecting that to be the answer at all.

It even brings a tear to his eye.

Especially when he glances over his shoulder to see Wooyoung snuggled into Yeosang's side.

"I wasn't expecting to fall in love with him when we met," Yunho whispers still staring at his fiancé.

"Well," San starts finally sitting up. "We weren't expecting him to fall in love with you either. But I'm grateful he did."

"Me too," Yeosang says as he feeds Wooyoung another strawberry before taking a bite of orange himself.

Wooyoung hums a little, eyes blinking slowly.

One little hand slides across the blankets and Yunho takes it, heart beating a little faster when Wooyoung squeezes it lightly.

He finishes tending to San and helps him get situated in bed as well.

"Can I get you guys anything?" He asks, still holding Wooyoung's hand.

"I'm good," San says.

"Me too," Yeosang agrees.

Yunho smiles and checks his phone to see Mingi and Seonghwa have lost their minds in the group chat and he laughs. Then he sees Seonghwa's texts saying they were headed over.

Yunho groans in annoyance. Then he hears the front door open then slam closed.

"YUNHO!" Mingi yells from downstairs.

"Bedroom!" Yunho calls back.

Mingi storms up the stairs to see three naked subs and Yunho wearing boxers all relaxed on the bed. Mingi pouts.

"You guys are done playing already?"

Seonghwa snorts. "I told you they would be done long before we got here."

Mingi growls before shedding his clothes and flopping on the bed to cuddle San. "I want to be invited next time!"

Yunho slaps Mingi's ass. "You're such a pain Mingi."

"Oh I'm a huge pain," Mingi smirks while grabbing at his crotch. Yunho raises his pierced brow.

"Do you need a reminder on how big a pain I am?"

Mingi gulps and turns away to hide in San's arms.

Wooyoung groans a little and sits up. "There's too much alpha dominance right now! Knock it off!" He whines before flopping back under the covers.

Everyone looks at him for a second, then bursts out laughing.

Yeosang is the first to get out of bed, moving to hug Seonghwa. "Are you mad?"

"No, my love." Seonghwa gives him a small smirk. "Surprised maybe, but not mad."

"I should have asked first." The younger says softly.

Seonghwa just shrugs. "Honestly, I think it's because it was here that I'm not mad. I trust everyone in this room. Although I think we all need to talk about how things will progress from here."

Seonghwa undresses down to his underwear himself so he can climb on the bed with Yeosang for a cuddle.

Wooyoung peeks out from under the covers to snuggle Yunho.

"Mingi, I think you and San need to have a long talk," Yunho says.

Mingi won't look at anyone or meet their eyes.

"Mingi," Yunho tries again. "Mingi look at me dammit!" He hisses. The younger looks up at him. "We discovered last night and this morning that San has a fear kink. Play with it and see what happens okay? And Seonghwa, I know you're not interested in BDSM but if you two ever want to join us for a bit of a spicier night, then you're welcome to."

"I'm down." Seonghwa says, making Yeosang smile widely at him.

Mingi and San end up excusing themselves to talk shortly after that, both looking a little nervous and unsettled.

"Do you think they will be ok?" Seonghwa asks, frowning a little.

Yunho twists his lips to the side and frowns as well.

His eyes drift to where Yeosang and Wooyoung have snuggled into each other, Wooyoung still being in his snuggly stage.

"Let them sleep for a bit." Yunho says, brushing Wooyoung's hair away from his forehead. "Let's go downstairs."

Seonghwa nods in agreement and places a kiss to Yeosang's forehead before following his friend out of the room.

They settle on the back porch and sit in silence for a minute enjoying the sun.

"Thank you for this," Seonghwa says.

Yunho scrunches his eyebrows in confusion. "For what?"

Seonghwa turns to look at him. "Taking care of Yeosang. He told me the other day that he sometimes misses when he fooled around with San and Woo. That it opened a new part of their friendship."

"Oh really?" Yunho tilts his head to the side a little.

"Yeah." Seonghwa frowns a little. "I feel bad, but I think he gets a little lonely sometimes..."

Yunho opens his mouth to speak but his friend keeps going.

"I worry I won't be enough for him, because of how busy I am with the restaurant. I wasn't really planning on a relationship when I opened it..."

"None of us planned to fall in love, Hwa."

Yunho and Seonghwa sit in silence for awhile. Suddenly Yunho gets an idea.

"What if after all of this shit with Minhyuk is over we take a trip? Us and the boys can go to a private island and be off the radar for awhile?"

The door shuts behind them when Mingi walks out.

"Only if you're paying," Mingi adds with a teasing smile.

Yunho glares at his friend. "Oh ha ha. You don't always get to take advantage of me like that."

"I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about." Mingi shrugs and sits on the other side of Seonghwa.

The oldest glares at him too and sighs. "How are things looking with Minhyuk and that whole situation?"

Yunho runs a hand through his hair. "Chan and Jeongin are coming tonight to help."

Seonghwa sits up. "Aren't they mafia? They are bad people Yunho!"

"Yeah, well Minhyuk fucked them over too. so I'm going to let them have him," Yunho growls. "I'm done letting bad things happen, so if I can make this dick go away for good, I will."

Mingi leans forward. "Dude, are you sure about this? The Jeongin kid isn't exactly sane based on what I've heard from you and Minho."

"Does that really matter??" Yunho snapped. "I will not let that psychotic fucker hurt Wooyoung again!"

Both Mingi and Seonghwa flinch at his tone but don't argue.

"Do you want to know why this ended up happening?" He asks, jerking a thumb upstairs. "Because those two questioned my relationship with Wooyoung. They thought I was hurting him."

Seonghwa and Mingi don't meet his gaze at the words.

"They thought I was abusing him. That he was being held here against his will. So yeah! I called in some psychotic killers to take care of the guy that actually hurt and raped Wooyoung. If that makes me a bad guy then so fucking what!"

Mingi stands and walks to kneel in front of Yunho.

"We aren't judging you, Hyung," Mingi said. Yunho startles at the honorific that they never use after so many years outside of Korea. "We just want everyone to be safe. We trust you."

Yunho doesn't quite know what to say. He hadn't been expecting that kind of response.

"And by everyone, we mainly mean you." Seonghwa adds. "Because I know how much of a hot head you can be and we don't need you charging into something and hurting yourself."

"I won't." Yunho says, his voice thick with emotion. "I can't leave him... or you guys."

Mingi hugs Yunho then and Seonghwa stands to join the hug as well.

"If it helps, I'm willing to pay for my part of the trip," Mingi says pulling a wet chuckle from Yunho.

"Were the boys still cuddled up when you came out?" Yunho asks after their hug.

"Yeah. Wooyoung fell asleep and San went to lay with them," Mingi says.

Yunho nods then feels his phone vibrate so he pulls it out to check it.

Minho: The plane lands in an hour. I'm picking the guys up then we are all headed to your house. Make sure it's just you and Wooyoung.

Yunho: I will. Thank you.

He turns to his friends. "If they aren't up in an hour, we should go wake them up so you guys can leave."

His friends nod in understanding, and that ends up being exactly what has to happen.

After a few quick goodbyes, Yunho gets Wooyoung some food and water so he can make sure his fiancé is fully out of subspace before their guests arrive.

When there is a knock at the door, Yunho leaves Wooyoung bundled up on the couch to go open the door.

He opens it to see Chan, and Jeongin at the door. Minho and Jisung wave from the car before driving away.

"Hey Chan," Yunho says shaking the older's hand. "It's been a while."

Everyone walks into the living room to talk when Jeongin stops with his eyes locked on Wooyoung. Jeongin squeals and runs to hug him.

"DADDY!! He is sooo cute! Let's keep him!"

Chan wipes a hand down his face and turns to apologize to Yunho.

"We can't keep him, Baby. He's not ours."

Wooyoung freezes in his spot and barely has time to brace himself before Jeongin is barreling into him and smothering him in a hug.

"But Daddy!!!! Look at him!!" He sits up and pinches Wooyoung's cheeks. "He looks like a little foxie!! We should dress him up like one!!"

Yunho bites his lower lip to try and fight a smile and he sees Wooyoung turning bright red.

"Please oh please oh please oh please oh pleeeeaaaaaaase???"

"Jeongin!" Chan seethes in a dark voice. "He isn't the reason we came here. Remember?"

It scares Wooyoung with how fast the younger becomes serious. He stops smiling and stands straight as a board. Almost as if a switch was flipped.

Chan turns to Yunho next. "So what happened? Why do you need us to get this guy?"

Yunho looks to Wooyoung. "Do you want to tell them or should I?"

Wooyoung feels his heart sink and he pulls the blanket closer to himself, curling into as small of a ball as possible.

That was enough of an answer for Yunho, who nods at him then turns to Chan.

He goes over every detail, reciting it almost line for line how Wooyoung had told him. It had been ingrained in his memory after repeating it over and over to himself so he'd know exactly what to say.

Wooyoung watches Chan's face shift as he processes the story. He watches as his fists clench. He watches Jeongin as his eyes shift from rage to... almost psychotic. Like he was plotting how to torture him.

"So not only did this asshole sell us out but he also rapes and beats his partners. Nice," Chan snaps sarcastically.

"Now you know why we needed you guys," Yunho mutters. "So what do we do?"

Chan starts to pace back and forth, arms folded behind his back and face locked in a deadly glare.

While Jeongin stands without moving. Except for his eyes... they follow each of Chan's movements.

Wooyoung shrinks into himself, shivering slightly. He's starting to feel like calling these two might have been a bad idea... They scare him...

"Daddy?" Wooyoung whispers, catching both Chan and Yunho's attention.

Chan softens when he sees how terrified the younger is. Yunho walks over to wrap his arms around him to comfort his fiancé.

"Wooyoung," Chan says softly as he sits on the coffee table across from him. "I need to know how scared you are of this man. I need to know if you will be able to help us get this man."

Wooyoung meets Chan's eyes. He looks to Jeongin to see his eyes still trained on Chan in a dark way, but he isn't as rigid as before.

Wooyoung leans further into Yunho's side. "H-He terrifies me..."

Chan nods while sighing softly.

"But... I want him gone." He adds, eyes focused on the floor.

"Do you think you can handle seeing him again if needed?"

Wooyoung frowns. "Maybe?"

"You don't have to do anything you don't want to, Baby," Yunho says softly.

"If Wooyoung is what he wants, then he is going to have to help us somehow, Yunho. As hard as that is for you to hear. But Minhyuk knows us and he will run again if he sees us. Wooyoung, I'm sorry, but we need to use you to be bait," Chan says roughly but with still some softness to his voice.

"B-Bait?" All the color drains from Wooyoung's face.

"If all goes according to plan, then you won't have to be with him for long." Chan continues. "But what we are doing isn't exactly legal, so we need to do things extra carefully."

Wooyoung whines a little and closes his eyes. Bait... he's going to be bait...

"H-How would this work?" Wooyoung forces himself to ask.

"Well... we give him an opportunity to be alone with you and possibly..." Chan hesitates. "He will possibly kidnap you. If he does, we will follow you and corner him and then Yunho will bring you home and Jeongin and I will handle the rest."

Wooyoung's breathing stutters. Yunho feels his protectiveness start to rise. He gets in Chan's face slightly.

"You can't seriously think I will let you do this to him!" Yunho growls lowly, causing Jeongin to snap into action.

He grabs Yunho by the back of the head to yank him back. Wooyoung cries out in alarm and freezes, wanting to help Yunho but also terrified of what Jeongin would do.

"Jeongin! Stop!" Chan scolds. "Go sit your ass in the car!"

Jeongin stays focused on Yunho, eyes wide and swirling with rage.

"STOP. NOW." Chan roars, now yanking on Jeongin himself.

The younger stumbles back a few steps and looks to Chan with a little confusion.

"Get outside."

"But Da-"

Chan snaps his fingers and whips his hand and the door, pointing directly at it. "Out."

Wooyoung is silently crying and clinging to Yunho. What just happened??

"I'm so sorry. I know you didn't mean any harm, but Jeongin can't tell the difference between negative emotions and threats," Chan explained.

"Maybe I shouldn't have invited you here," Yunho whispers trying to comfort Wooyoung.

"Look, I know this is a little unorthodox and fucked up, but we need to keep him from hurting anyone else."

Yunho grabs Wooyoung's face and looks into his eyes. "Deep breath for me, Baby Girl, please." He whispers, then starts to breathe.

Wooyoung mirrors it, breathing with him in long, slow intervals.

"I want him off the streets." Yunho says, continuing to whisper. "Can you do this?"

Wooyoung nods softly after taking a moment to consider it. "I want him gone..."

"Are you sure, Baby?" Yunho asks.

Wooyoung nods again and turns serious. He looks over at Chan and locks eyes with him.

"Let's get this son of a bitch," Wooyoung says with as much confidence as he can manage.

And so everyone tries to come up with a detailed plan they can play out to catch Minhyuk. The hardest part would be luring him out.

"My guess is he probably has eyes on my shop." Yunho says, picking at the dry skin on his lips. "He's visited me there before."

"That's perfect." Chan leans forward and starts pulling up a map of the area. "If Wooyoung can start going to the shop with you every day and leave by himself, then one day he's bound to strike."

"But you'll be watching, right?" Wooyoung asks with a frown.

"Yes," Chan says with confidence. "When he takes you, we will tell Yunho and the three of us will follow you."

Wooyoung takes in a shuddering breath. He looks to Yunho and whimpers slightly.

"Wooyoung," Chan says to get his attention. "He isn't going to hurt you."

"What are you going to do when you get him?" Wooyoung asks.

"Trust me when I say you don't want to know. But I guarantee you won't see him ever again."

Wooyoung looks at Yunho, tears filling his eyes. "N-Not y-you..." he whimpers.

Yunho nearly breaks right there as he sweeps Wooyoung into his arms and hugs him as tightly as possible.

"Yunho will not be part of that." Chan says confidently. "I wouldn't let him anyway. He doesn't need that on his conscious."

Wooyoung cries lightly for a little while longer until his stomach growls making Yunho and Chan smile lightly.

"I guess I should go pick up some food," Yunho laughs. "Chan, you and Jeongin are welcome to stay and eat."

"Sure. That sounds nice."

Jeongin comes back inside after calming down and even apologizes to Yunho. They all agree on pizza so Yunho gets in his car to go pick some up.

When he gets to the pizza shop, he gets in line and waits for his turn when he feels someone step up behind him.

"Funny running into you here."

Yunho slowly turns and clenches his fist when he sees Minhyuk, except this time he doesn't have a cocky smile on his face.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Yunho whispers.

"A man has to eat Yunho."

"No. I mean what are you doing in London. How did you find Wooyoung?"

Minhyuk tilts his head. "Would you believe me if I said it was pure coincidence? I didn't know who you were or that Wooyoung was your sub until that night at the club."

Unfortunately, Yunho did believe him. There were no signs of a lie in the man's face.

"So then why do this? Why not just leave him alone?" Yunho squares his shoulders, trying to use his slight height advantage to tower over the man.

Minhyuk doesn't seem phased though, even motioning for Yunho to move up when the line shifts.

Then he shrugs and sticks his hands in his pockets. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Really? So you expect me to believe he lied about you raping him? And beating him?" Yunho growls lowly, so nobody else can hear.

Minhyuk rolls his eyes. "Such a fucking drama queen. He liked it."

Yunho reaches out and grabs Minhyuk around the throat before marching him backwards out of the restaurant and shoving him into a nearby wall. Yunho feels a sick satisfaction when he sees the fear in Minhyuk's eyes.

"You're a fucking coward. You love to manipulate and torture young boys who don't know any better but you can't stand up to a man your own size and strength?"

Minhyuk pauses for just a second, then grabs Yunho's wrist and twists his hand in a shocking show of strength.

The muscles on his arm bulge as he twists Yunho's arm in a way it shouldn't be twisted, forcing him to stoop over to keep Minhyuk from breaking it...

Then he leans forward and sneers. "You have no idea who you're messing with. I'd watch yourself, boy, before you get yourself hurt."

Yunho opens his mouth to fight back but Minhyuk applies more pressure and twists a little harder.

Pain shoots through Yunho's arm and he can't help but let out a little yelp of pain.

It's enough for Minhyuk to smirk and release him, then turn and walk away like nothing happened, leaving Yunho to cradle his arm against his chest, which he can already feel swelling...

Yunho walks back in the shop to get the food he promised before driving back home. When he walks in, he tries to hide his arm from Wooyoung and the others but is caught by Chan instantly.

"What happened to your arm, Yunho?"

Yunho winces as he sets the food down and grabs his arm. "That motherfucker almost broke my arm. If he hadn't caught me off guard..."

Chan stands to go look at his arm. "I think he sprained it."

"What?" Wooyoung exclaims as he runs over to Yunho to look at the arm that is cradled to his chest.

"I'm fine, Baby. It will heal. At least it's not my dominant hand." Yunho says, trying to sound as confident as possible.

Wooyoung frowns deeply and rushes to the bathroom to get the first aid kit they have.

Yunho watches with pure fondness as Wooyoung works diligently to wrap his wrist as tightly as he can while making sure he's still comfortable.

"We should get a brace tomorrow..." the younger adds, carefully rubbing a finger over the now very swollen wrist in front of him.

"Okay." Yunho agrees softly. "Thank you."

"From now on, I will be Wooyoung's protection and watch him. Jeongin will watch over you," Chan says firmly.

Yunho nods his head and turns to go upstairs to lay down in bed. He stops halfway up and calls out to Chan that they can use the guest room before continuing up.

He flops into the bed and tries to shut his mind off. It wouldn't stop buzzing...

"Yunho?"

Yunho opens his eyes to see Wooyoung standing in the doorway, hesitant to come closer.

"I'm fine, Baby. You should go eat before bed."

Wooyoung pouts a little and shuffles in place.

He's not sure why he's so hesitant, but he feels on edge and all he wants is to be with Yunho.

Yet he can also sense that Yunho is very upset right now, so he turns and slowly makes his way down the stairs.

He catches a glimpse of Chan and Jeongin sitting in the living room with plates of food so he slips quietly into the kitchen and gets his own plate before hopping up to sit on the counter.

He is halfway through eating when Chan walks in the kitchen.

"You alright?"

Wooyoung nods his head and continues eating.

"Wooyoung," Chan says making the younger look at him. "Are you alright?"

Wooyoung's vision blurs with tears and he slowly shakes his head no.

"Why is this happening? Why is he-" Wooyoung sobs loudly before continuing. "Why is he here? What does he want? Why can't the ghosts of the past just stay fucking dead!"

Chan steps forward and places a hand on his knee. "I'm going to make it go away, I promise."

Wooyoung just continues to cry.

First Hyunjin and now Minhyuk...

Would he and Yunho ever be able to just be happy? Could they even get past this??

It was all just a mess and Wooyoung wants nothing more than to disappear...

Chan reaches both hands up to wipe the stream of tears pouring down the younger's face. He grabs Wooyoung and slides him off the counter to carry him upstairs to Yunho.

Yunho looks up at the sight and nearly combusts himself. "What happened?" He asks loudly to be heard over his fiancé's cries.

"He needs you now more than ever," Chan says as he sets Wooyoung down in Yunho's lap. "He needs your reassurance and he needs to be free of this."

Yunho holds Wooyoung as tightly as he can and thankfully the younger quickly maneuvers to hug him like a koala.

He can't help but smile for just a second before he starts whispering into Wooyoung's ear.

"My love, it's alright. Everything will be fine. I promise. We are going to make this all go away."

Wooyoung just clings to him harder and presses his face into Yunho's neck.

"I love you so much, Young-ah." Yunho whispers, adopting a deep satori accent to try and distract him.

It works a little bit, but emotions still run high for the rest of the evening. Wooyoung and Yunho fall asleep wrapped around each other and still fully clothed.