I couldn't imagine why the heck my grandmother would be hollering for me at 6 AM IN THE MORNING. I didn't even bother shifting my body as I reached for a pillow and shoved it over my ear.   It was bad enough I had trouble sleeping on the hard floor yesterday night. I needed my beauty sleep, and ain't nobody was going to ruin that for me.    And how wrong I was.   " wake up!" The pillow was ripped off my head and I groaned at the culprit.    "5 more minutes."   "WAKE. THE . UP." he shouted as he started whacking me with the pillow.   "YAH! I SAID 5 MORE MINUTES!" I screamed at him as I grabbed his collar and sat up. He smirked and he held onto my wrist before detaching himself from my grasp.   "Well you're awake now. Your grandmother needs you down at the pepper field. You're doing physical labour today."    "Physical labour?! At 6 in the morning?! What kind of-"   "Stop complaining you spoiled brat and quickly wash up. Your hair looks as if a bird slept in it."   "YAH!!"    "Alright alright I'm leaving. Be downstairs in 15 minutes."    I snorted at his ridiculous offer.   "Half an hour or you can tell my grandma I'm going back to sleep."   "20 or you'll see satan approaching you with a pail of ice cold water."   "Actually, You do remind me a little of satan."   "I wasn't talking about myself," he raised an eyebrow as he looked out the window towards the field.   "20 minutes." he looked at me firmly and walked out the door.   I rolled my eyes dragged myself over to my luggage. I pulled up a pair of denim shorts and a loose tshirt before grabbing my toothbrush. I trudged lazily towards the bathroom and started washing up.   "The sun better be nice today."   [][][]     "You're exactly 3 minutes late."   "Oh no, what would the world do without me for 3 minutes, ahhh." I faked a gasp and flailed my arms in the air.   "Thank you for your sarcasm, Captain Lazypants. Now take this." he handed me some tools needed for harvesting and shoved a wheelbarrow towards me.   "Oof- YAH! can you at least give it to me nicely like a gentleman should?! Oh wait I forgot, you're not a gentleman, my bad."   " that's the closest act of gentleman-ism you're ever gonna get in your entire life."   "I'll have you know, I have a bunch of suitors waiting for me at home and I can assure you, they're waaaaay more gentlemanly than you'll ever be."   "I wasn't striving to be a gentleman though- ugh can't you just shut up and start working?" he retorted; completely annoyed by my entire being.    I looked through the leaves and pulled at a green pepper.   "YAH!" I flinched in shock and turned around towards the voice.   "You're not supposed to pull it, you idiot! Cut the stem like this." he demonstrated the procedure and I merely nodded and shoved him back to his place.   The harvesting went on for hours and the blue sky soon turned bright as the sun started to rise above the horizon. And soon enough, the fresh morning sun turned into the scorching afternoon sun and the field was blazing with heat. If not for the winds, Sehun might get his wish; of the possibility where I would stop breathing.    "Sweethearts, break time!" my grandmother called from the patio and I immediately made our my towards her. I sat down on the porch and took off the hat she had given me while I was picking peppers. It was so hot that my white shirt was completely soaked with sweat.    "They were talking about the summer heat wave on the early morning news just now. Seems like it's a really bad one this time." my grandmother said as she poured me iced tea. I was so parched I didn't even realise what I was drinking. I cringed as the aftertaste filled my mouth.   "Grandma, I told you I don't drink tea."   "Oh my, it completely slipped my mind! I'll make some juice for you, dear. I'll be right back." As soon as she disappeared back into the house, the little Satan emerged amongst the greenery. His whole face was red and his shirt was drenched as well. He took off his work hat and fanned himself as soon as he reached the patio.    "The heat is killing me."   "Good, then you might as well stay in there for awhile longer." He gave me an unamused look and wordlessly lifted his shirt off his body. My eyes widened in shock and I instinctively looked away.   "What are you doing?!"   "I'm taking off my shirt, what does it look like I'm doing?"  he rolled his eyes as he leaned back and lay flat against the ground. He closed his eyes as his chest heaved up and down slowly. I scrutinized his body.   Scrutinize was a better word for checking out his body; which I was, obviously.   He had a skinny body and milky white skin. His chest was well-developed and his abdominal muscles glistened with sweat under the bright sunlight. . A mental picture of Oh Sehun's body has suddenly ingrained itself into my brain.    "Are you done staring?"   "I-I wasn't staring, you idiot. I was wondering why you're so skinny for a boy."   "This is pure glory if you ask me."   "Pure glory my , you look like a freshly cut piece of celery."   "Stop with the vegetable references already! God, do I look that green to you?" his eyes snapped open and met mine.   "I can't help the fact that you obviously resemble them."I stuck my tongue out childishly at him and rolled my eyes.    "Okay kids, here are some fruits and bread for you to snack on and here's some apple juice for you, dear." Grandma smiled at me and I ree back at her.    "I'm going over to the store to make some chilli powder with these fresh peppers so once you're done, I need you both to come meet me at the market. Sehun, take your bike and bring her along with you."   "Do I really have to bring this thing along with me? She's so-"   "Bring her along, or there will be no lunch or dinner for the both of you." Sehun sighed dejectedly and begrudgingly nodded. I smiled in triumph and smacked him on the stomach, making him shoot up in pain.    "Guess y