"What would you do for me?" Wooyoung asked his boyfriend. Y/N was known as the greatest hero of his time and he asked Wooyoung out for dinner after he saved his life and they've been together since.
"What do you mean?"
"With you being a superhero and all, what would you do for me?"
"Anything you want babe. Anything and everything." Wooyoung smiled.
"You're cute." Y/N pecked Wooyoungs lips. There was a loud buzzing from his phone, Y/N looked at the phone and sighed.
"I have to go, the city needs saving again."
"Go ahead, I'll have dinner ready when you get home." Y/N walked out of the house before jumping into the air and flying away. Wooyoung looked around the empty place, the quiet was deafening.
"Let's go take a walk." Wooyoung got ready, putting on some baggy jeans with a skull design on them and pairing it with a tight black shirt, he put on a light jacket just in case he got cold and walked out the house. Stuffing his keys in his jacket pocket and his wallet in his back pocket he started his walk, putting his headphones over his ears and playing some music. He had gotten so wrapped up in the scenery of the city that he didn't notice that the sun was setting.
"Oh my," He said softly. He looked around for any recognizable things was but unable to see any. "Just my luck." Wooyoung started to retrace his steps trying to get back to his house. As he walked he saw a familiar alleyway that he took everyday when he got off of work.
"Finally!" He walked through the dimly lit alleyway, the only light source being a janky light that flickered on and off. He had turned off his music ages ago and brought the headphones around his neck, even though he had taken this path so many times before something about tonight felt different. There was a tension in the air and Wooyoung couldn't shake the feeling of impending doom. He quickened his steps, turning corners quickly. The only sound he could hear was the echoing of his footsteps and his ragged breaths. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw the exit to the alleyway feeling like a rat trapped in a maze. Just as he was about to leave the alleyway there was a sharp tug in his arm and he was slammed against a wall. Panic surged through his as he struggled against the scolding grip of the mystery person, he looked and saw a rough looking man with tattoos on his face and a five o clock shadow ghosting his face. Wooyoung saw a glint from down below and saw a knife, an immediate cold chill ran down his spine.
"Hand over your wallet and your phone." The man said, his voice matching his appearance. Wooyoung's heart raced and he gulped as he tried to look for a way out. The man pressed the knife against Wooyoung's throat.
'Shit.' Wooyoung was about to start pleading but he was cut off by a cold and authoritative voice. Both parties looked and saw a man appear from the shadows.
"I don't think that's going to be necessary." The voice was calm, yet commanding. Wooyoung locked eyes with the man and knew who it was. San, the biggest criminal in this city, in the world even. He's the one that Y/N was searching for and he was right within arms reach of Wooyoung. The mugger backed off of Wooyoung, Wooyoung finally being able to take a breath.
"S-San, I didn't know-." The mugger said, clearly unnerved.
"Leave." San said, the mugger dropped his knife and ran off. Wooyoung stood frozen, his eyes locked on San. The villain stepped closer, his gaze assessing Wooyoung with an unreadable expression.
"Are you hurt?" San asked, his voice surprisingly gentle. Wooyoung shook his head, too stunned to speak. He had heard countless stories about San's ruthlessness, but standing this close, he felt an unexpected mixture of fear and gratitude.
"Why did you help me?" Wooyoung finally managed to ask, his voice barely above a whisper. San tilted his head, a small, enigmatic smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Because I wanted to," he replied simply, his eyes never leaving Wooyoung's. "Besides, it's not often I find someone interesting enough to save." Wooyoung's breath caught in his throat. There was something disarming about the way San looked at him, as if he could see right through him. It was unsettling, yet oddly intriguing.
"You think I'm interesting?" Wooyoung asked softly.
"About as interesting as they come." San smirked, looking Wooyoung up and down.
"Thank you."
"Now, go home Wooyoung." Wooyoung was shocked.
"You know my name?"
"Yes. I make it my business to know people's names," his eyes darkened ever so slightly. "I also know that you're dating the so-called hero."
"Wait... if you're here, who is he fighting?"
"Who is he fighting?" San repeated. Wooyoung frowned, he studied San's face.
"Ya know, your cute. For a villain." San chuckled.
"Time to go home." San turned to walk away but Wooyoung caught his arm.
"Wait- what if I get attacked again? I can't protect myself." San smirked.
"If you want something, just ask."
"Could you take me home?"
"I could." San stepped closer. "You might want to hold on." Wooyoung grabbed onto San, confused but still complacent. San held onto Wooyoung's waist and jumped onto the roof of the building.
"Oh my god! You could've told me what you were doing!" Wooyoung tightened his grip around San's neck.
"And miss this reaction? Absolutely not." San smirked.
"You can open your eyes now. You're home."
"You're not lying are you?"
"No." Wooyoung opened his eyes and saw his front door.
"Thank you."
"Yes. Try not to walk down dark alleyways anymore."
"It's not like I was begging to be mugged." San raised an eyebrow and looked at Wooyoung up and down.
"Go inside." Wooyoung was a little hesitant but he obliged.
"Goodnight, San."
"Good night Wooyoung."
*
Wooyoung and San had multiple more run-in's with each other which all led to San taking Wooyoung back to his house and waiting for him to go inside. Their relationship grew and developed as they started to become actual friends and exchange numbers. Wooyoung developed a little crush on San but kept it on the low, not knowing how to deal with it and the fact that he was still with Y/N.
"What would you do for me?" Wooyoung asked Y/N as he was walking out the door.
"Anything. I'd do anything you want." Wooyoung smiled softly and accepted the kiss on the cheek. He watched as Y/N slowly went out of his sight and as a black car pulled up. Wooyoung smiled and grabbed his keys quickly. He shut the door and ran to the car. He got in the back seat and saw San sitting in his usual attire, black slacks and a black suit top.
"Hi." Wooyoung smiled. Normally he would already be hugging him, but he wanted to see what San would do if he didn't.
"Hello," San shifted in his seat and looked at Wooyoung. "Fine, if you won't do it, I'll do it myself." He lent over and pulled Wooyoung towards himself, hugging him close. Wooyoung moved and sat in his lap.
