Yoshi hired movers to help him move his things to his new unit. He was tired from packing his things, so hiring people to help him move was a good choice. Boxes begin to pile up in his living room while some men start arranging his belongings inside his unit.
Yoshi went out to buy some snacks he could give to the movers he hired. He had seen a bakery earlier, so he went there to check if there were any breads or pastries he could buy. Yoshi's eyes lit up when he saw some cookies displayed on the shelves. He excitedly went to the counter and bought enough cookies for the movers and himself.
Yoshi whistled as he walked back to his unit. He couldn't contain his excitement because of the cookies in his hands. He stopped in his tracks when he saw his neighbor, whom he nicknamed Rockstar, helping the movers carry boxes.
"Why would Rockstar help them carry those boxes?"
Yoshi took a deep breath before he went to where Rockstar was. Yoshi handed him a pack of cookies and smiled.
"Thanks for the help." Rockstar only looked at Yoshi before he went back to carrying the boxes. Yoshi tried to maintain a poker face even though he was starting to get angry. Yoshi went to the other movers and handed them the cookies he had bought, which the others happily accepted. Some even stopped for a minute and took a bite from the cookies Yoshi gave them.
It was already nighttime when they finished moving and fixing everything inside the unit. The movers went home right after, while Rockstar was still there, arranging the boxes to one side.
"Hey, I'm Yoshi. Thank you for helping today. Wanna grab some dinner?" Yoshi tried his luck again." Since Rockstar doesn't want the cookies, he probably will agree to the dinner invitation," Yoshi thought as he watched Rockstar's face, waiting for any reaction from the other.
"That would be lovely." Rockstar replied. Yoshi couldn't hide his shock after hearing Rockstar's voice. The other person noticed his reaction. He didn't want to be misunderstood, so he immediately added, "Your voice is lovely. I was just shocked since your voice is really good to hear."
Rockstar chuckled, making him even more beautiful. Yoshi couldn't help but admire the man in front of him. His nickname, Rockstar, fits him well.
Oh, sorry, I forgot to give my name. I'm Jihoon."
"Nice to meet you, Jihoon. So, shall we go, or do you need to freshen up or something?" Yoshi said as he moved his hands up and down.
"I'll change my clothes for a bit, if you don't mind. My clothes are sweaty, and I don't smell good." Yoshi nodded his head and escorted Jihoon to his door.
"See you in a bit." Yoshi closed the door. He silently punched the air, jumped around, and squealed silently. Yoshi went straight to his bedroom and changed into more comfortable clothes.
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Winter Summer
FanfictionYoshi moved to his new condo, when he saw his neighbor, Jihoon, carry heavy things with ease. Yoshi wished to become as strong as Jihoon. Now he regretted wishing for it, since he became Jihoon, instead of becoming as strong as Jihoon. A wattpad ver...
