neighbor blunder | jjk.

10 | silver linings

Chapter Ten: Silver Linings

They say a silver lining comes in every worst situation possible, and you're more of an optimist rather than a pessimist so usually, you believe in the concept of silver linings even though right now - it looks like it's going to be winning the jackpot in the lottery or... free education for everybody across the world.

"The contractor estimates it would be a week-long repair."

"One week?" Is your immediate response, disbelief coloring your tone. "I'm sorry-" You try to fix your tone, salvaging yourself from being seen as outright rude in front of your building manager. "You mean seven whole days?"

The building manager, Mr. Han, nods his head. He looks genuinely apologetic as he delivers the news, for the record.

"That's... really long." You say, albeit calmer now. But you still can't imagine it.

"It's just an estimate. Contractor said it might be faster than that, but they still need to do a full assessment of your unit tomorrow, together with the water damage restoration company. We're doing all we can to respond to the situation. We're also talking to your upstairs neighbor about the stipulation of his negligence."

You nod along to his words.

Obviously, it's his job to ensure everything's taken care of, but still, you're appreciative of the way they are going about the current situation. You've heard horror stories about tenants getting into arguments with their building managers or landlords when their apartments experience accidents.

"Can I ask about relocation?" You ask. You have to read your lease again to make sure.

"Unfortunately, it's not indicated in your lease policy, but your renter's insurance should cover it. You can also talk to your landlord about reducing your rent for this month due to the inconvenience."

You nod, giving him a small smile. "Okay. Thank you."

The plumber and some of the help the building manager employed to dry up your place from the accidental flood had already left a while ago, and soon, Mr. Han's figure disappears entirely after a few seconds as you watch him walk down the flight of stairs and away from the building.

You can hear the loud whirring of the air movers placed inside your unit from where you stood on your porch. Your hair's damp, including some spots on your work clothes from the water that trickled down your ceiling as you panicked earlier to pack some of your belongings in a medium-sized luggage you managed to grab in the timeframe.

It's the state that Jungkook catches you in when you see him emerging from the stairs, looking like he also just got back from work.

"Hey, what happened?" Jungkook, with his brows furrowed, looks at you with worried eyes, sounding equally concerned.

You sigh. "Hey," you greet weakly. "My apartment got flooded."

"What?"

"It's the upstairs neighbor. He apparently left his tub running while he went to work this afternoon," You take a sharp breath, getting pissed again at the negligence. So goddamn stupid, really. "He flooded his own place and the water leaked to my ceiling, and when I got back home from work I was welcomed with two inches of water on my floor."

"What the hell?" Jungkook says in disbelief. You nod at his reaction. That is exactly what you said when you heard the story from the property manager. "Are you okay?" He asks, and you appreciate it.

"Not sure about that." You answer honestly.

Jungkook furrows his brows. "You called your landlord immediately?"