Y/n had just moved into a new apartment. The apartment looked really lavish. Y/n had always had roommates but this time she was gonna live alone which she really enjoyed. Most of the furniture stuff was already moved in. Y/n had a carton in her hand which contained her clothes and some other stuff.
It was a Sunday and Y/n entered the apartment. She had visited apartment only a few times but now she was moving in which seemed so surreal to her since her hard work was finally paying off. As she was about to enter the elevator she saw a sign which read that the elevator was out of service.
"OH HELL NO!!!" y/n basically screamed. She lived on the 3rd floor which wasn't a lot of stairs but the box was heavy. However, she still decided to carry the box A gentleman In a black shirt and a jacket walked in. He was wearing a mask and his curly black hair falling over his face. He saw that y/n was having a difficult time carrying the box.
The guy: Um excuse me?
Y/n turned around with a confused look. "That voice is pretty unique" she thought to herself. Her hazel brown eyes found the tall guy.
Y/n: yea?
The guy: May I carry that for you? It looks pretty heavy
Y/n: oh (her eyes went over to the box) its fine ill carry it, thank you for asking
The guy: are you sure? (he asked curiously)
Y/n: yea I'm sure thank you (she gave him a small smile)
She turned around and continued walking. After a few steps Y/n gave up. She turned around to see the guy.
Y/n: um-
(before she could complete her sentence the guy was smiling and came forward and carried the box. Even though he was wearing a mask. Y/n could see him smile)
The guy: Have you just moved in here, if you don't mind me asking?
Y/n: yea just recently, on the 3rd floor
The guy: wait no way! 601?
Y/n: yea...(she looked confused)
The guy: I live in 602, your neighbour. Mrs. Dorothy used to live in 601, she was very sweet to me
Y/n: oh Mrs. Dorothy is actually one of my distant relatives. I purchased the house from her (she said with a smile)
The guy: oh wow
They made small talks about Mrs. Dorothy and how sweet and kind she was to the guy and how Mrs Dorothy would always leave her cat "fluff" with him whenever she had to go out.
They finally reached the 3rd floor. Y/n opened her door and went in and saw the guy carrying the box still standing at the doorstep.
"you can come in" she smiled. He placed the box down slowly.
"Thank you so much uh-" y/n realized she didn't even know his name
"You can call me corpse" he said looking at her
"Corpse..? That's a unique name but so is your voice" y/n and Corpse chuckled and Corpse decided to leave since he had a stream to film.
Y/n decided to open the carton and arrange her clothes and set up her closet. She worked the whole day trying to make the house look the way she wanted and she was pretty satisfied with it. The whole house was set up, she only had to buy a few items for the living room but was too tired so she decided to call it a day.
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A/n: this story will pretty much turn into a separate book lmao. Hope you're doing okay and this is your reminder to drink some water right now 🔫
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Corpse Husband Oneshots
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