When Yunho had said he was leaving, San instantly knew he wanted to go with him instead of staying with the others. They were all strangers to him, but for whatever reason, Yunho put him at ease. Maybe it was because of their 'past' together, maybe it was something else, but right now San needed to stay comfortable.

He could feel his head throbbing, especially where he had been told the chip was implanted.

Part of him still didn't want to believe it, but the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. San had large gaps in his memory that felt like they were locked behind a thick iron door, just out of his reach.

Yunho walked ahead of him, twirling his keys casually around his finger. "So we are just going to drive around a bit and see if there's anything suspicious in the area. Ok?"

San lengthened his stride to walk a little closer in response. Their arms brushed and San flinched back for a second, but he also felt a rush of electricity flow through him that he had never experienced before. Even when they had been laying together just a short time ago.

He glanced up and noticed that Yunho's ears were turning a slight shake of pink.

Cute.

San smiled to himself and grabbed his left bicep while he continued to walk.

"Well, this is my girl." Yunho bounded forward and ran a loving hand over the hood of a fancy sports car.

The changing colors made San pause and sway side to side for a moment just to make sure he wasn't seeing things. "Wow, this is a really nice car." San arched his eyebrows and walked around it.

"Thanks. I put her together myself and took the time to make sure she's fitted with everything I need. I'm actually a pretty well known drag racer, in that circle of people at least."

"I know." San added casually. He gave Yunho a sheepish smile, then his eyes widened. "Oh, um, we might want to go back. Mercer has a file on all of you. That's how I know. He knows about the street racing, Yeosang's hacking skills, Jongho's fighting abilities, and Hongjoong's shop. Now that I think about it, he had a file on Wooyoung and I too, but they were in a separate place... The only one he didn't have information on was Mingi."

Yunho started to pick at his lower lip and leaned against his car. "Well it's safe to say he knows where Mingi is now if he sent you here. We can tell them about it when we get back. I doubt they will be surprised." He stood up and opened the passenger side door. "Come on, let's go."

San felt himself blush at the action and slid easily into the front seat.

He once again found himself impressed, but now it was by the interior. Yunho had a display that showed a map of the surrounding area and had his car as a flashing point in the center. It looked like there was a good stereo, and even a few buttons that were spread out on the dashboard.

"Try not to push anything for a second." Yunho said as he sat down on his side. Then he pressed a combination of buttons on his steering wheel and several of the buttons on the dashboard had the lights behind them go out. "There, now it's ok."

"What did you just do?"

"Disarmed the car. I don't like to use it a lot, but I've had a few guys try to give me a hard time after accusing me of cheating." Yunho smirked, then started the car.

The low purr of the engine was almost soothing, but San still felt a chill go down his spine as they pulled away from the warehouse. There was hardly a bump or jolt in the road. It was easy to see that Yunho had spent a lot of time on this car. And it was all customized to fit him perfectly. San noticed that area where Yunho's legs went was deeper than his own, accommodating Yunho's long legs.

Yunho was a natural too. He weaved in and out of traffic while barely batting and eyelash. One flick of his eyes to one of his mirrors was all he needed before gliding into the next lane.

They road in silence for a long time, but San found himself studying the driver from the corner of his eye and once again found himself admiring how attractive Yunho was. His brown hair fell naturally across his forehead and his rounder eyes had an adorable puppy-like look to them, although right now they were narrowed in concentration.

His thoughts drifted to the knowledge that they had apparently been together before, and he wondered if there would still be any chemistry or spark there.

The one thing he didn't like, though, was that old San sounded weak and timid unless he was being controlled by the chip. San knew he wasn't like that now, but probably because he had been getting treatments for it for years now.

Or maybe it was because Mercer had actually kept him with the Pack this time and he'd had the ability to be with Seonghwa.

San looked out the window when Seonghwa forced his way into his mind. Had he known? Did Seonghwa willingly let a chip be implanted in his brain?

If he was ok with how Mercer was treating Wooyoung then... why would he have a problem with San being controlled?

He felt a spark of hatred flared inside San's heart and he vowed to confront Seonghwa about this at some point. And he knew he'd get his chance if Mingi was so determined to get them all back together.

"Are you ok?" Yunho asked softly.

San turned to face him again and was about to respond when Yunho lifted a hand to gently wipe away the tear he hadn't even noticed had escaped his eye.

The action instantly made San's heart flutter and he worked to clean the rest off his face and Yunho continued to drive and survey the area. "Thanks..."

"You don't need to thank me. It's been a rough couple of days for all of us. But there's something about Mingi that makes me trust him. Maybe it was because he knew about my sister and showed me compassion, maybe it's because we really did know each other once. I don't know. All I do know is that my life was shit before this and either this is going to make it better, or I can finally just die and end my suffering."

San looked up in surprise at the dark thought and saw how upset Yunho looked. He didn't quite know how to respond to that, so he didn't.

"God I need a drink." Yunho muttered after a few minutes. "Do you mind if we stop somewhere?"

"Are... Are you sure that's a good idea?" San had never been a fan of alcohol. He had seen one too many Pack members lose themselves to it.

"No." Yunho sighed and ran a hand over his face. Then he let out a humorless laugh. "I haven't had a drink since Mingi came to get me, and I think that's been the longest stretch of time. I've been so busy I haven't even noticed until now." He pulled a hand off the steering wheel and studied it for a few seconds. It was shaking slightly.

San didn't know why he did it, but he reached over and took Yunho's hand in his own. It made him feel very small when he noticed just how big Yunho's had was compared to his, but he tossed that thought aside and laced their fingers together.

Yunho visibly swallowed and kept his eyes on the road, but he didn't try to pull away.

Sitting there like this was comforting, somehow, and San found that he really liked it. He and Seonghwa had never done anything like this. It was all just sex between them and sometimes falling asleep together.

That sparked another thought in San's mind and he bit the corner of his lip. "When do you think they expect us back?"

"I don't know, we are just supposed to take a look around and report back. Why?"

"I have an idea of something that may ease your mind a little." San let his thumb drift back and forth over Yunho's fingers and shifted in his seat a little.

He knew he had a problem himself. Sex with Seonghwa had been good. It was something he grew addicted too, and now while his body wanted his fix, he also wanted to get back and Seonghwa for knowing about the chip. If it happened to help Yunho out too then it would be a win-win.

"What's that?" Yunho asked.

"Find a place to pull over." San purred.

"Why?" Yunho chanced looking at him and instantly turned red. "O-Oh. We- I-"

"Just pull over, will you?" San urged when Yunho hesitated.

He watched the driver mull things over in his mind, then yank the wheel to the right to cut through traffic and turn down a side street.

San unbuckled himself and started yanking on the button of Yunho's jeans. His curiosity was too high for him to wait any longer.

"Fuck, San, can't you-" Yunho was cut off when San found his prize and started stroking him casually. He gasped and slammed his head back into his headrest while gripping the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white.

"Wow." San chuckled and ran a finger down the underside of Yunho's hardening length. "I'm impressed."

"S-San..." Yunho whined through gritted teeth. "I d-don't ha-" He sucked in a breath and groaned when San wrapped his thin fingers around him and started to stroke a little faster.

"Well then you better pull over near someplace where we can get some." San continued to tease him, loving the small whimpering sounds that Yunho would make.

It took a few minutes, but Yunho finally found an alley that he turned down that led to an abandoned parking lot.

San wasted no time. As soon as the car engine stopped, he climbed over the center console so that he could straddle Yunho in his seat. There wasn't a lot of room for him to comfortably rest his legs, but thankfully he was flexible.

He wrapped his arm around Yunho's neck and was pleasantly surprised when Yunho's hands immediately squeezed his thin waist. "You felt it, right?" San whispered, holding still to let everything sink in.

"Yeah." Yunho forced out before closing the distance between them and engulfing San in a hungry kiss.

Their bodies melded together in a way that San had never experienced before and he instantly felt like he was on fire as his arousal grew.

With Yunho pinned to his own seat, San took the liberty of taking over for the time being. He started to grind his hips now against Yunho's. They both groaned at the action and Yunho moved his hands under San's shirt to try and pull him closer.

The younger shivered, loving how when Yunho spread his fingers wide, his hands seemed to cover almost his entire back. It put Yunho in a position of power that he didn't even realize he had, and San knew he would savor the moment Yunho finally took over.

One of his hands snaked up to fist Yunho's fluffy hair, which really was just as soft as it looked, and he yanked Yunho's head to the side to start peppering kisses down his neck.

"Holy f-fuck, San." Yunho groaned and rocked his hips to match San's speed.

They were both breathing so hard that the windows of Yunho's care were fogged over. There would be no questioning what was happening, but neither one of them cared.

San could already feel himself starting to build, and he regrettably pushed against Yunho's chest to separate them as much as he could in the tight area. "S-Store?"

"Behind." Yunho panted. He looked dazed already.

San nodded and opened the driver side door to slip out and run to the back entrance of the store, located down a connecting alley. He did best to fix himself so that his erection wasn't too noticeable before stepping inside and putting on a calm face.

His natural instincts took over and san easily lifted a small bottle of lube from the shelf and made a show of looking for something. Then he tapped an empty spot on the shelf and shook his head, acting like they were out of what he was looking for and waved to the employee at the cash register before going out the back entrance again.

The door to Yunho's car was closed, which surprised him. San hurried over and reached forward to open it, but was stopped when a hand was slapped over his mouth and he was pressed into the side of the car.

"What the fuck, San? You really think you could get away with that?" Yunho growled before rutting into him from behind.

San smirked into Yunho's hand and moaned while holding up the bottle of lube.

Yunho chuckled and took it, only to slam it against the roof of his car. Then he spun San around and forced him down into his knees.

The younger knew all too well what Yunho wanted and gladly pulled out Yunho's length once more. After giving it a couple of strokes, he brought the tip to his mouth and suckled on the head while giving a teasing look up at Yunho.

A gentle, almost mystified look flashed in Yunho's eyes before he twisted his fingers in San's hair. "I think you've done enough teasing." He smirked and pushed his length further into San's mouth.

Yunho had found his power and it had San reeling at his touch. He gladly started to bob his head back and forth. Each movement was joined by a twist of his tongue. The desire to make Yunho feel amazing was taking over and he couldn't help but get the feeling that they really did seem to 'fit' together.

Every touch, movement, word... It was all part of some grand plan. It had to be.

When Yunho's grip tightened on his hair, San pulled away and reached behind him to open whatever handle he could find. Yunho helped him and they both proceeded to finish pulling down their pants, although neither took them off completely, before climbing into the back seat of Yunho's car.

San laid down on his back and pulled Yunho to him, sealing their lips in another kiss. He felt slightly bad because Yunho was half kneeling on the floor, but they would make it work.

The lid to the lube snapped open and Yunho drizzled some onto his fingers. He rubbed them together to warm it up a little, then brought them to San's entrance.

He looked like he was about to ask if San was ready, so the younger just started nodding while panting heavily.

Yunho slowly worked his finger inside and San let out a long, deep moan. His fingers were so long! He felt like they reached placed he had never felt before and it had him twisting on the seat to try and feel more.

He could feel Yunho's pride rolling off him and wanted to say something to tease him, but he was cut off when Yunho started working in a second finger.

Then the driver pulled up San's shirt and started nibbling at one of his nipples.

"God, Yun..."

"I know." Yunho panted, switching to the other one.

The need for both of them was increasing drastically. Yunho started thrusting his fingers in and out of San faster and faster, which had San's whimpers getting higher in pitch. He had lost count of how many fingers Yunho was using. All he knew was that it felt incredible.

Suddenly San's world was spinning and he found himself on his stomach with Yunho hovering awkwardly over him.

He heard more lube being squeezed from the bottle and looked over his shoulder when he heard the satisfyingly wet sounds coming from Yunho stroking himself rapidly. San did his best to lift his hips up a little, but there just wasn't enough room.

That didn't stop Yunho from easing himself inside and working his way to be hilt deep. Nor did it stop him from thrusting quickly as soon as San nodded with a whine.

The car shook from the power of Yunho's thrusts. Everything was fogged over and layered with enough condensation that it was running down the windows.

San could barely form words in his head, let alone remember how to talk with how good Yunho felt inside him.

"So... fuckin... tight!" Yunho praised and brought a hand up to slap San's ass. He yelped in response, surprised at the dominant move, but he found himself loving it. "Dammit." Yunho hissed and pulled out.

San turned around to see Yunho clutching his thigh. "Here." San started to move, not wanting to wait too long, and the couple fumbled around so that Yunho could lay down on the seat.

This allowed San to lower himself onto Yunho's length. He nearly came at the realization that it allowed Yunho to go even deeper in him and it made him dig his nails into Yunho's chest.

The driver didn't wait long before pulling San down so their chests were pressed together and he started thrusting at a quick pace again. It was even faster than before now that he could plant his feet and gain some stability in the new position.

San became merely a limp body on top of him at the sudden flash of pleasure that coursed through his body with each thrust. He was seeing stars and he never wanted it to end. Especially when the movements added enough friction on his own length to tip him over the edge and spray both their stomachs with milky white strings.

"I'm- San- I-" Yunho scrunched his eyes shut and tilted his head back, then somehow managed to drive into San even faster.

San barely managed to tilt his head enough to connect their lips in a kiss before Yunho gave one final thrust and came inside him.

It was at this moment, while laying their as one, that San felt like everything was opening up within him. He lifted his head to lock eyes with Yunho and knew he had to be feeling the same thing.

This was right. They both understood that they were meant to be together.

Tears came to his eyes and he pressed his face to Yunho's neck.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong?" Yunho placed a hand on the back of his head and stroked it gently.

"Mingi was right." San's voice was a mix between a whimper and a whisper. He rubbed his nose back and forth and inhaled the amazing musky scent that had encompassed Yunho. "I've always felt like I was searching for something, but it had always been out of reach. Until now."

Yunho wrapped his other arm around San and held him close. For both of them to stay comfortable, one leg was hanging off the side of the seat, but Yunho twisted his so that it was wrapped around the outside of San's. It made him feel so protected and cherished. "I think I know what you mean."

"Do you think it's really true? That we had another life before? And that our souls have been waiting for this moment to be reunited?"

"I don't think that matters, all that does is that we really did find each other." Yunho whispered. "This is so crazy."

San giggled and kissed Yunho's neck a few times. "It is, it really is. And maybe we'll never be able to explain it, but... I'm glad Mercer sent me to find you and that you didn't kill me."

"You can thank Mingi for that."

"I think we can thank Mingi for a lot of things. I just hope the others give him a chance now too. I'm going to do everything I can to help take down Mercer. If he really did put a chip in my head, he's a monster." San's voice started to shake as he spoke and Yunho tightened his grip.

"I won't let him hurt you again. I promise, San. I'll protect you."

The younger closed his eyes and smiled. "And I'll protect you. Even if it needs to be from myself." He kissed Yunho's neck once more and felt himself getting lost in the feeling of Yunho's fingers teasing his hair.