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Chwe Hansol/Vernon ff

You were laying in bed, hanging off the side like a bat and let out a deep sigh. You were bored. You flipped over and grabbed your phone. You scroll through social media and then you ended up on Snapchat. You were going through people's stories and you came across Vernon's. He just posted a selfie saying "Anyone wanna hang?" You softly smirked.

You were lucky enough to have Vernon be your next door neighbor. Although, he doesn't give "boy next door" vibes. You would go over to his house every weekend if you didn't have homework. You liked going over and hanging with his sister. She was like a sister to you and you loved her.

You quickly got up and went to pick up some food before heading to his house. When you got back home, you parked inside your garage and walked over to his house. You reached the front door and kneeled to pick up the spare they keep under their front door mat. You came over so often that his family allowed you to come by any time you pleased. You opened the door and walked in.

Y/N: YOOOOOO!

You put the food down on the kitchen table and walked upstairs. You checked his sister's room and she wasn't home. You heard music coming from another hallway. Vernon's room. You walked up to his door and you planned to scare him. You smirked and let out a deep breath. You place your hand on the cold doorknob and quickly open it.

Y/N: BOO!

Vernon: AH!

Y/N: YAH!

You couldn't believe your eyes. You just stood in the doorway and started to tremble. You stared at his tall figure. You gulp and cover your mouth at the sight of Vernon shirtless and only wearing a towel around his waist. It wasn't too low, but it was low enough to see his V line. You quietly gasped and continue to stare directly at it.

Vernon: Dude. Stop staring.

He snaps you back into reality and you hesitantly speak. You tried to form words, but you just laughed as a way to hide your embarrassment. Vernon put his face into his palm and laughed slightly. He watches you as you leave his room. He slightly bit his lip and smirked. One thing he enjoyed was seeing you walk. You walked with elegance and sass and it sends him over the edge.

You waited in the kitchen and stared at the counter with food. Your mind keeps thinking back to Vernon and his body. You've seen him shirtless for a few seconds at most, but you fully studied his figure this time and you couldn't get the image out of your head.

His wet, toned body. His tanned skin glistening under his LED lights. Water dripping down his chest, down his stomach, into his V line. The way he tightly gripped the towel when the door swung open, but once he knew it was you, he loosened his grip. You saw that he slightly unhooked the towel and just held it against his waist. His black hair dripped loosely down his face, onto his parted lips. You couldn't count how many times you've wanted to kiss him. You bite your lip and chuckle softly.

Vernon: What are you thinking about?

Vernon snaps you out of your thoughts and you lock eyes with him.

Y/N: I was actually thinking about you.

Vernon: Well then... I am quite the view.