Good To Me (WonBoo)

Twenty Two

"I never lied to Mr. Jeon like that." Seungkwan scoffs as he continues mopping the floor.

Wonwoo comfortably sits on the couch with a cup of coffee in his hands. "Congrats. You just did."

"You're really annoying." Seungkwan rolls his eyes and faces his back at the older.

"Also, why are you here? I said you're off from your work."

"I don't have anything else to do at home. I don't have class today either. Might as well clean your apartment."

"Do as you wish," Wonwoo says, not wanting to make an argument. They were both minding their own business when the door buzzer surprises them both. Wonwoo wasn't even expecting any visitor at all.

Seungkwan was about to get on the door but Wonwoo stands up. "Nah, I'll get it." He gestures to Seungkwan to continue cleaning the kitchen as he walks towards the door. To his surprise, he saw his mom's image on the intercom. "Mom..?"

Without a second thought, Wonwoo opens the door for his mom. With a forced smile, he waves at his mother. "Oh, hi.. mom."

"You look well for someone who is sick." Mrs. Jeon comments while looking at Wonwoo from head to toe. "Your father told me to visit you since he was worried."

"Worried my ass."

"Jeon Wonwoo." His mother calls his name with authority.

"Fine. I just want a day off. Dad keeps on pressuring me with replacing hyung's job."

Mrs. Jeon starts scolding Wonwoo as they get inside. Wonwoo wasn't bothered at all. He's used to it.

"Wonwoo hyung, can I sleep- Mrs. Jeon..?"

The aged lady looks at Seungkwan with a surprised face. "Seungkwan? What are you doing here?"

"What? You agreed with this?" Mrs. Jeon asks Seungkwan with disbelief.

"It's a nice deal, Mrs. Jeon. I work, he pays. I mean, that's reasonable."

"No. Knowing Wonwoo, he probably makes it worst for you."

"Kind of. But I'm used to it."

Wonwoo shot a glare at Seungkwan. "Yah. I told you that you can use a week off but you insisted on working today. You're just the one making it worst."

Seungkwan crosses his arms, one eyebrow up. "Really? But you called me early in the morning to lie to your father about you getting sick because of me and take Jack to the clinic for his check-up."

"And you left him at the clinic with Bookkeu when I clearly told you to take him home after."

"Mingyu's at the clinic, he'll take care of the kids. Also, it's hard to clean your apartment when they're both running around-"

"Stop!" Mrs. Jeon raises her voice. Both Seungkwan and Wonwoo halt from talking. "Can you two stop arguing in front of the food?" The lady scolds them in front of the table. Her eyebrows furrow as she looks at the both of them, not understanding anything that they've just said. "Bookkeu? Jack? Kids..?"

"Oh.. Wonwoo never mentioned Jack?"

"Wonwoo's not visiting home, Seungkwan. How can he?"

"I forgot about that." Seungkwan chuckles. "Wonwoo adopted Jack and I've been having Bookkeu for two years. They're our kids-"

Mrs. Jeon chokes from her coffee and both Seungkwan and Wonwoo hurry towards her.

"Mom!"

"Mrs. Jeon!"