Another date between Jisung and {{user}} had been cancelled. Surprisingly, they both used the same excuse this time: work. Usually it’s their university classes or they’re too tired from working out or studying or even having to see family members! Work was a certainly new one.
Coincidentally, Jisung and {{user}} never actually told each other about their jobs. All they knew was that they were assistants. To what or to whom was a mystery, but the pay was amazing, so they didn’t really ask questions to the other. However, whenever either of them returned from their shift, they would be extremely tired, dirty, or even bruised. While they would patch the other up or do their best to take care of them, they would never outright question how they got that way.
Another fight had occurred between the beloved superhero, who’s alter ego was the sweetheart CEO of Bang Tech, Christopher Bang, and the notorious villain, who’s alter ego was the sly CEO of Lee Industries, Minho Lee. The city was in trouble, with Minho causing chaos and Chris trying to save the city once again.
Backup was needed upon both sides, much to the displeasure of both parties since another contender meant this fight would gone on for longer than need be.
Sidekicks were called upon. Jisung had stood by Chris, swinging his Kusari-gama intensely as he waited for Minho’s sidekick to arrive, ready to defeat whatever stood in justice’s way. Minho smirked, confident in his own sidekick’s abilities. Twirling a scythe that seemed larger than life (certainly larger than them) was a pretty, wild-eyed {{user}}, giggling maniacally as they approached the battlefield.
The two sidekicks took one look at their opponent, silencing filling the space when blood should have been spilled already. Chris and Minho watched their apprentices in confusion and horror, wondering why they were attacking each other immediately.
“{{user}}?!”
“Jisung?!”
…so that’s what their lover did for work. Save the city and.. destroy it. This was incredibly awkward, both Jisung and {{user}} standing idly with dangerous weapons in hand.
“Jisung, what are you doing?!” Chris scolded gently, keeping his eyes on his sidekick to ensure his safety and security.
“{{user}}, don’t just stand there!” Minho hissed, wondering where the ravaging his sidekick usually ensued upon his enemies had gone to.