Minho sighed and looked down at his wristwatch, tapping his foot impatiently. 

He had just finished blowing up two major parts of the city and his arch nemesis Bang Chan, was late. 

After waiting a few more minutes, Minho groaned and slouched against his chair angrily. 

"I finally come out of hiding to blow up some cities and this idiot decides to ignore me completely!!" He grumbled to himself, his eyes narrowing fiercely. 

Suddenly, a bit of debris fell from the wall in front of him and Bang Chan burst through, carrying two of Minho's henchmen. 

Minho perked up and grinned mischeiveously at him. 

"Finally you showed up! I thought I'd have to scrap this monolouge!" 

Bang Chan sighed and dropped the henchmen to the ground, still hovering off the floor and shaking some debris out of his periwinkle curls. 

"Look Minho, sorry about being late but I don't have time to fight you today." 

Minho's smile disappeared and he stared up at Chan blankly. 

"But why? What could possibly be more important than me?!" He demanded, hurt echoing in his voice. 

Bang Chan chuckled and smiled teasingly down at him. 

"Calm down, I'm not deserting you. I'm only going to my brother's wedding. He also demanded that you stop your chaos just for today." 

Minho growled and banged his head against his desk multiple times, stopping to glare up at Chan. 

"You don't know how hard I've prepared! This monologue took me three days!" He barked, puffing out his cheeks angrily. 

Chan scratched the back of his neck awkwardly and shrugged, smiling apologetically down at him. 

"Don't worry! You'll still get to read it! Just not today. Alright?" 

Minho huffed and turned his back to Chan. 

"Fine. You better not be joking because if you are, I will hunt you down and make your death slow and painful." 

Chan laughed and nodded in response. 

"Thank you Minho! I hope you enjoy your evil day off!" He blurted before flying out of the room. 

Minho snorted and slowly looked over his shoulder at the two henchmen. 

"Get out of my sight you failures! I want you to train until your knees give out!" 

The two henchmen flinched and nodded, running out of his office as fast as they could. 

Minho then turned and stared at his monologue sadly before crumpling it up and throwing it into the fire, watching as the flames consumed the paper and turned it to ash. 

"So much for a fight." He mumbled, throwing off his villainous outfit and pulling on a hoodie and sweatpants with kitty slippers. 

Then he walked from his office to the living room, plopping down on the massive leather couch and turning on the tv. 

Aristocats was the first show that came on and Minho perked up happily, grabbing a snuggly blanket from the back of the couch and burying himself in it. 

When Edgar stole the cats and took them down to the creek, Minho began to cry. 

"Don't hurt the cats! THEY DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" He shouted at the screen, wiping the tears angrily off his cheeks. 

When the movie ended, Minho sighed and turned off the tv. 

Then he stretched out and snuggled under the blanket, looking at his wristwatch again. 

The time was five o'clock in the afternoon. 

Minho rolled his eyes and got up from the couch, wrapping the blanket around his shoulders like a cape and walking into his younger brother's room. 

"Hey Jeongin." 

Jeongin looked up from his computer and smiled. 

"Hey Minho Hyung. Why aren't you fighting Bang Chan? I though you said that was going to keep you busy all day?" 

Minho groaned and fell face first onto Jeongin's huge bed. 

"He said he was going to his brother's wedding. He blew me off." 

Jeongin hummed and shut his computer, ruffling Minho's hair. 

"That's too bad. Now what are you going to do all day?" 

Minho looked up at him and grinned. 

"I'm going to bother you of course!" 

Jeongin rolled his eyes and laid back onto his bed, opening his computer and continuing to type away.

"I'm sorry Minho hyung but I'm too busy doing my homework to pay any attention to you. Why don't you go bother Jisung? I'm sure he'd love the attention." He suggested, his nose scrunching up as he re-read his essay. 

Minho sat up and slammed Jeongin's computer shut, his eyes sparkling excitedly. 

"That's a great idea! Why don't you drive me?" 

Jeongin shrugged and pushed his computer off to the side before getting off of the bed and grabbing a jacket from his closet. 

"Whatever will get you to leave me alone." 

Minho laughed and threw his blanket onto Jeongin's bed, following him downstairs to the car garage. 

"Seriously though, thank you for driving me. I probably would've been bored out of my mind if I stayed home." 

Jeongin unlocked the car doors and sat in the front seat. 

"No problem. You really need to find yourself a hobby anyway." He teased, waiting for Minho to get in and then driving out of the garage and onto the street. 

A few minutes later, they arrived at Jisung's apartment. 

Minho got out of the car and waved goodbye to Jeongin before walking into the complex and up to Jisung's room. 

Minho twisted the door handle and it swung open easily. 

He smirked and walked in, shutting the door behind him and heading directly to Jisung's bed. 

After a grueling day at work, Jisung trudged up to his apartment. 

He opened the door and threw off his jacket and shoes, loosening the tie around his neck then heading over to his bedroom.

Jisung threw open the door and his eyes grew wide when he saw Minho laying on his bed. 

"Minho hyung! W-what are you doing in my apartment?" 

Minho smirked and eyed him up and down, biting his lip suggestively. 

"What can I say, I got bored." 

Jisung gulped and all the blood rushed to his face. 

"I-I'm not really in the mood. M-maybe later?" He stuttered, fiddling with the collar of his shirt. 

Minho laughed and rolled onto his back. 

"I was just kidding! Geez, I'm not in the mood either. I only came here because Bang Chan was busy. You look tired though, how was work?" 

Jisung shrugged and rolled down his sleeves. 

"It was pretty tiring, my boss gave me a lot of assignments to do." 

Minho nodded and patted the empty space next to him. 

"Sit down. I won't bite, unless you want me to." He murmured, a lazy smile on his face that grew by the second. 

Jisung hesitated for a few seconds but eventually sat next to Minho. 

Minho grinned and sat up, gently placing his hands on Jisung's shoulders and massaging them gently. 

Jisung let out a few groans of pleasure and leaned back as Minho worked out the painful knots in his muscles. 

Minho smiled and gently kissed the back of Jisung's neck, feeling how every touch of his lips on Jisung's skin made him tremble. 

Minho gently kissed Jisung's neck one last time and buried his face into it. 

"Do you want to cuddle?" He whispered against Jisung's skin. 

Jisung nodded and turned over to envelope Minho in a warm hug. The both of them laying on the bed and basking in each other's presence.