"Are you sure you can do this?"
"Surety is my middle name dude. In highschool, people always called me Yoon-why the hell is he so sure about every wrong thing-Jeonghan. So believe me when is say so."
"Definitely." Wonwoo chuckled, his focus going back on trimming the grasses of the garden while Jeonghan took hold of the work of watering the plants that Wonwoo was sure he wouldn't be able to do for some reason.
Apparently, the two good for nothing were finally handed to do a decent work, a work that counted as work. It was Wonwoo's ideas, he was itching to find some work, Jeonghan wasn't. He was happy being a burden of Seungcheol's shoulders, but since Wonwoo showed some shame, Jeonghan decided he could partake in it as well.
So here he was, watering the plants while Wonwoo went back in doing his part, checking the flowers, taking out the unwanted grasses, and trimming the plants a little.
That was until Mingyu decided to intervene, peeking out from the window as he waved at the two, "Give your all guys!"
All? Jeonghan didn't know what all he was supposed to give in watering plants?
Wonwoo though was different. He just grinned, and when Mingyu winked at him, he blushed so furiously that Jeonghan almost thought he saw it wrong.
From his neck to his cheeks, everything was covered in light shade of red.
"Wow." He commented, "I mean wow."
"Are you okay?" Wonwoo asked, his attention already back to Jeonghan since Mingyu was no more in his sight, "Hit your head or something?"
"Must be like that." Jeonghan shrugged his shoulders, going back to his work, "I just thought I saw you blushing. What a good day of hallucinating the top ten things that were never going to happen."
"That was sarcasm right?"
"You are smart. I swear if it was Mingyu, he would have thought I was complimenting him."
Wonwoo snorted, and Jeonghan was caught by surprise that he wasn't offended by it. Apparently, most of the time Wonwoo was an overprotective cat for his golden retriever dog, and since today he chose a chuckle as an answer, Jeonghan felt like he was somehow wronged.
He liked it much better when Wonwoo used to fight with him. It was entertaining, Jeonghan was painfully honest about it and maybe for some part, Jeonghan was really annoyed by his existence, but otherwise Jeon Wonwoo was his second best contestants for arguments.
First still stood his brother.
"You have changed." Jeonghan commented, trying to see if his riling up still works on Wonwoo, but all that he recieved from the man was low chuckle of acknowledgment, "So did you."
"Did we switch our personalities?" Jeonghan mocked, the pipe in his hands slowly spraying the water in little tiny streams, "I became you, you became me."
"No," Wonwoo suddenly stopped, "You are still you, just now a more comfortable version of yourself. I mean the environment back there explains why were you that way and honestly, this is much better."
Jeonghan raised his brows, a teasing grin plastered on his face, "Huh?"
"I finally met someone who can put Coups in his place. Ofcourse I am happy you are this way."
Jeonghan burst out laughing, and the next second he sprayed a little water on Wonwoo's side, causing him to wince, glare and then curse out loud.
The older though laughed the hardest this time.
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