"There's a reason... That London puts barriers on the tube line", Renjun sang once again. He was painting this time.
He was feeling the blues at the moment. This was why he listened to music and painting. He was a big fan of using art to vent without speaking. He did that when he wasn't alone or when he really didn't want anyone to know the reason.
What the short-ish boy was painting at the moment was Wilbur Soot's "Your City Gave Me Asthma" album cover. He sort of like it. It was simple to paint. He also loved that album.
"Wow that's a depressing song", the person behind the wall commented.
"Shut up."
"Are you a Britt boy?"
"No. I'm Chinese."
"You sounded British."
Renjun sighed, punching the wall lightly and continued to paint.
After an hour of listening to the same song on repeat, the Chinese finally turned the song off and jumped on his bed. He accidentally hit his head to the side of the bed and yelped, then groaned. There was a little bit of blood dripping down on his bed.
"FUCK!"
"That sounded painful-"
"SHUT UP MY SCAR OPENED AGAIN!"
It didn't take a second until the door blasted open and a tall raven haired guys ran in. He checked the younger's head and then sighed in relief.
"You're all good, it's not open. It only opened from a spot that'll close itself soon. What did you even do?"
"I hit my fucking head on the edge of my bed."
"Idiot. Do you want food?"
"Nah, I'm all good."
As soon as the guy left, the Aries went to lay on his bed, not knowing that the person, who talked to him, was laying behind the wall on his bed, mind on Renjun.
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FanfictionLiving in an apartment building with very thin walls is very annoying. But what would you say if two boys found eachother again that way? [RenHyuck] Completed :)
