San has always been a respectful person. Especially to women. He’s basically the gentleman blueprint. Princess treatment, to the next level. He’s hot and polite.

San pushes the door to his house open, body tired but feeling good after the gym. One hand carries his phone and keys, the other an iced americano. He slips his shoes off, sighs, and immediately gets to searching for his girlfriend. Mostly to see how she’s doing and what she’s doing.

He finds her in the bedroom, as per usual. He leans up against the doorframe and greets her with a smile. “Hi, baby,” He hums, eyes darting over her figure then back to her eyes. He’s still a man, after all. “Did you eat? Drink water? Take your meds?”