Good VS Evil // Minsung

F O U R

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"Where you going, Min?" Minho's mother asked the next day. He was able to leave the infirmary at hero HQ late the day before after Chan knew he was alright, and his parents have been watching over him like crazy since then to make sure he's 100% okay.

Being retired superhero's, they know how dangerous it can be. And they don't want their only child to get seriously hurt.

Minho froze in his place. He was planning on sneaking out, but turns out his mom was still home. He hadn't come up with an excuse.

"Um...I'm going out with Felix and the boys. Usual stuff," he lied. There was no way he was telling his mom that he's going to meet with a villain.

"Oh, okay! Enjoy, and please be careful, I don't know if you're fully recovered from the fight. Those assholes."

Minho nervously laughed, "I will, don't worry!"

Then he was on his way out.

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On his walk to the café, Minho was nervous. What if Han pulls something and tries kill him again? They're both going as normal boys, no suits and no weapons, so he should be okay, right?

Minho honestly doesn't know. So just in case, he has a knife in his pocket and will be ready to use his powers any minute.

He finally approached the café. He used his telekinesis to open the door, and he just stood there.

How am I supposed to know what Han looks like? He thought.

"Minho! Over here!" Someone yelled. He didn't recognize the voice, or the face the voice came from. He quickly walked over to him.

"H-Han?" He asked.

"Yeah! It's me, and don't be so nervous, cutie. I told you, I won't do anything." Han smiled, motioning for Minho to sit down across from him in the booth.

Minho sat down, eyeing Jisung carefully.

"So, I'm assuming you want to know my name since I know yours," Jisung assumed. Minho just nodded. Inside his left pocket, his hand was gripped tightly to the knife. He just didn't feel safe.

"Well, it's Jisung! Han Jisung," he stuck his hand out for Minho to shake.

Minho cautiously grabbed his hand back and shook it, being afraid Jisung will use his lightening on him. To his advantage, he didn't.

"You don't have to be so afraid around me, Minho. Just because I'm a villain doesn't mean I don't like making friends," Jisung tried to convince, but Minho still seemed uncomfortable.

Minho raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure? Not even forty-eight hours ago you almost killed me, now you want to be my friend? All because you think I'm...cute?"

"No, no!" Jisung protested, "I could use a good friend, one that I know wouldn't ditch me and stuff."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, every time I try to make a new friend, they all ditch me because they're jealous that I'm currently the best villain in town!"

Geez, his ego is as big as his cubby cheeks- Wait what?

"Um okay, what about Spearb and Hwang?" Minho asked.

"Oh, don't get me wrong I love them! But sometimes they can get so annoying! They never shut up!"

Minho laughed, "Tell me about it! Fel- I mean, Lix and S-Min are great, but they're so stupid sometimes, especially Felix!"

Jisung smirked, "Felix?"

Minho went wide-eyed, realizing he just gave away Felix's real name.

"Oh my god, you weren't supposed to hear that!" Minho put his hand over his mouth. "It just slipped out, it felt like I was just talking to a regular friend, I forgot I was talking to a...villain," He whispered that last part.

Jisung smiled a cute smile, "I'm glad it feels like you're talking to a regular friend. That was my goal."

Minho smiled back, "You're not too bad, Han Jisung."

The two spent the next few hours just chatting and getting to know each other. Laughing a lot, and enjoying each other's company.

"You know, I never thought I would have this much fun with a villain. You seem so nice, how could you be so evil?" Minho wondered. After getting to know Jisung a bit, he doesn't seem like someone who would be evil.

"Because, it's fun!" Jisung replied. Simple enough.

"I guess, but being good is so much better!" Minho fought. "Wouldn't you rather feel good about yourself from helping someone, not hurting them?"

Jisung shook his head, "Not really, I never understood you hero's anyway. I thought it would be better destroying things, not making them better."

Minho scoffed, "Well, Han, I will change your mind. One day, you'll do something you will regret, and that's when you'll know that being bad isn't worth it."

Jisung shrugged. "Have fun with that!"

"Maybe I will," Minho smirked. He then used his telekinesis to move Jisung's hands, making the younger slap himself in the face multiple times.

"Hey!" Jisung laughed. When Minho was done, Jisung used his lightening to zap Minho's shoulder, putting a hole in his shirt.

"Ouch!" He yelped. He saw Jisung was about to do it again, so Minho quickly turned invisible, and got up from the table.

"No fair!" Jisung pouted. Minho then turned visible again, and was laughing his ass off.

"You're funny, Minho. I would love to hang out with you again." Jisung said, getting up from the table. "I have to go, but we should get together again soon."

Then Jisung waved goodbye, and he left the café.

"Sounds...good," Minho mumbled to himself.

Did I just have a good time with a VILLAIN? Minho thought in disbelieve. He refuses to admit he had fun.

Being friends with a villain is wrong! I can not be friends with him. It's too risky.

Minho frowned as he approached his house.

It's for the better, right?