A/N: We're on the second month of Spring, everyone! You know what that means? It's time for some Easter eggs!
Well, not yet, but it's coming up really, really soon. So to celebrate, let's start this story!
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Last month, I moved out from my parent's place and got an amazing new home on my own. At first, I was feeling very stressed and nervous because this is the first time I'm living on my own. But as time moved on, I feel like a real independent woman.
I somehow made it at the end and I feel most pleasureable for where I am now. I was watching TV when all of a sudden, a knock can be heard from the door.
I looked over to the door glass and saw a really handsome young man around my age. The disrted image is enough for a view, but once I opened the door, I took a good look at him. His hair all silver and he had the brightest smile on his face.
(A/N: Isn't he dreamy.......?
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"Um.... hello?" I asked.
"Hi, my name's Kevin. I heard that you moved here last month, so I thought I would like to make you feel less awkward and more comfortable around here." He said.
"My name's Y/N and thanks for the offer, but I'm doing fine on my own." I smiled, "Are you my new neighbor?"
"Yeah!" He beamed, "Well, unlike you in this case, I live with my parents and my sister, Chaerin. Maybe you should come and meet them one day."
"Sure! But I don't know where you live." I said.
"Relax, it's literally the house next to your right. I'm just a knock away." He joked, making me laugh, "Speaking of which, I need to go, but I'll see soon, okay?"
"Okay!" I said as I waved him off.
In 2 weeks time, we instantly became friends and even exchanged our numbers. When I opened the door, I saw him once again.
"Hi, Kevin!" I smiled.
"Hey, do you have any sugar left?" He asked.
"Sugar?" I asked confusedly.
"Yeah, I'm busy making something, but I seem to ran out of it, so I hope it's no trouble of borrowing some from you." He wexplained.
"No, not at all, what kind of sugar do you want?" I asked.
"Caster." He replied.
I went to the kitchen and opened the cupboard to find the caster sugar. I soon spotted it and grabbed it from the highest shelf and gave it to him.
