'ughh,, whats all this commotion down there?!' i exclaim. my friend mingi looks out the window. 'theres a truck.. and someones carrying an ikea box. i think someones moving in?' i join him by the windowsil and stare outside. theres a white van with loads of boxes, that have the assigned rooms written on them. 'kitchen, master bedroom, jisungs room, bathroom.. yeah someones definitely moving in.' he says. 'jisungs room? so a guy is moving in, and i already saw a little girl so it must be a new family.' mingi stands up. 'well, i should get going. its almost time to eat and my mom told me to be home before 6.' 'you could stay over and eat with us, ill drop you off later' for a moment he hesitates, but then grabs his phone and dials his mother. i put my elbow back on the windowsil and rest my chin on my hand. then, i see a boy carrying a box. its the box that says jisungs room. so that must be jisung. i snap back to reality as i hear mingis mom yelling over the phone. i turn around and look at him. 'ok fine,,,, jeez mom!' i cant help but laugh at his somewhat scared expression. he looks terrified. 'i think you heard her, i should get going minho.' 'alright, take this though.' i hand him a sheet of homework answers. 'thanks, see you at school tomorrow!' as i watch him leave, i realize i should probably welcome the new neighbours. i put on my shoes and walk over.
as i arrive at the house, i get greeted by a middle-aged woman. i bow. 'hello miss, welcome to our neighbourhood!' i hand her a plate with cookies my mom baked this morning. she clutches her back as she puts down a box that says kitchen. 'thank you son, i appreciate it! the cookies look delicious, did you bake them?' 'no, my mother baked them. shell be here any minute, is there anything i can help with?' she points at the box next to her. 'darling, if youd like to help, you could bring this box over to the kitchen. be careful, its heavy; theres loads in it.' i nod and lift the box from the pavement. she was right, its quite heavy. i wonder how she was able to carry it. i bump the door open using my elbow, and in the doorway stands the little girl i saw before. not gonna lie, she startled me. 'hey there!' i say. she smiles shyly and runs upstairs with a teddybear in her hand. i walk over to the kitchen, and see the boy - whom i assume is called jisung - on his phone on the floor. he looks up at me, and switches off his phone. 'hey, im jisung, nice to meet you!' i place the box on the counter and shake his hand. 'hi, im minho! welcome!' he smiles at me and unpacks the box. he rinses the dust off and places the plates into the dishwasher.

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Secret Love ⭒ Minsung
Fanfictiona new family just moved in to minhos neighbourhood, and lucky for him- they have a totally hot and gorgeous son that hes already madly in love with. what will he do to make him his? (all jokes dont sue me jyp)