Good VS Evil // Minsung

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"Ugh! I can't get my lunch open again," Jeongin complained at lunch the next day.

"Gimme," Chan said. Jeongin passed down the thermos that held his lunch (soup) and Chan opened it no problem.

"You know, I could open it," Felix hinted, "I have super strength."

Jeongin shrugged, "Well, Chan is my boyfriend."

Felix rolled his eyes, throwing a fry at the younger. He tried throwing it back, but Felix used his super-fast reflexes to doge it.

Jeongin huffed, getting ready to take a sip out of his soup.

He must have not noticed the steam coming out of it, but Minho did. "Uh Jeongin!" He warned, "Its kinda hot, you may want to-"

"Ouch!" Jeongin yelped, taking a sip of his water. "That was hot!"

"Try blowing on it, silly," Seungmin suggested. Jeongin did as so, and then started eating.

"So, I was thinking-"

Felix was interrupted by a yelling Jeongin. "Ew!"

Chan chuckled, "Now what's wrong, baby?"

"It's way too cold!" Jeongin slumped in his seat, confused, "I don't get it. It was burning hot before, then all I do is blow on it, and it becomes freezing cold!"

Jeongin put his spoon down sadly, resting his hands on the table.

"That is kind of weird," Minho joined in, "like if it were a bit warmer that makes sense but..."

He then took a sip of Jeongin's soup. "It's ice cold."

Jeongin scaredly touched his tongue, afraid he was possessed or something. After it seeming normal, he put his hands back on the table.

"You're not possessed, Innie. Maybe, it's the atmosphere of the room. It is kinda chilly in here."

Just then, Seungmin shrieked, "Oh my god, guys! The table!"

He pointed at the table, and it was unreal. Under Jeongin's hands, the table started to freeze. Yes, it was turning to ice. And it was spreading.

Jeongin looked down in a panic, aware that his hands were the reason the table was freezing up. He quickly picked his hands up, and the table stopped turning to ice.

"Did...did I just do that?!"

The scared boy looked at the palms of both his hands, eyes wide. He glanced back at the table, and it didn't look like it was thawing out anytime soon.

Felix walked over and put a comforting hand on the frightened boy's shoulder, "Looks like you did...somehow."

Chan raised an eyebrow. "Jeongin, sit back down."

Jeongin did as his boyfriend instructed.

"Hold your hand above the table."

The younger frowned. "But, I don't want it to freeze even more-"

"Just trust me," Chan smiled.

Jeongin cautiously rested his hands back.

"Now, think about heat. Anything hot. Steam, the sun, anything. Try using your hands to thaw the table out."

Jeongin closed his eyes, and thought hard about anything hot.

His natural instinct was the curl his finger tips, and as Chan expected, the table started thawing out.

Jeongin opened his eyes back up, shocked to see his horrible creation was back to normal.

"I'm so confused!"

Everyone sat back down.

"Let's go to superhero headquarters today after school. We will figure this out," Chan told.

Jeongin, still frightened, rested his head on Chan's shoulders. He was honestly, terrified.