Meet the Ackerman

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He pushed you aside and walked into your house. "What the hell...?" You say. "You say you don't have time eh?" He says in a strange tone. You watch as he walks into your kitchen and looks around. You are very confused why he just wandered into your house. "Have you cleaned in here at all?" He asked. You shake your head and he makes a disgusted face. "Do you have any respect for yourself or others entering your home?" He said. "Can you stop insulting my house?" You say politely. "And plus, who are you?" "I am Levi Ackerman your next door neighbour, who are you?" He replies. "I'm (y/n) (l/n) your confused next door neighbour, Now what are you doing in my house?" "Usually I'd charge but I'm going to give this one to you free." He says as he takes some cleaning products from underneath your sink. You stare at him with complete interest. He begins cleaning the counters. You slightly cock your head to the side. "Disgusting." He says. "Hey! I haven't gotten around to cleaning up yet!" You shout to him. "Don't you know that you have to clean the place before moving in?" He asks. "Dude I had to move in right away, like I said I had no time to clean. Besides what does it matter to you?" You reply. "Do you want my help or not?" He says with an annoyed look. "I didn't ask for it in the first place." You begin to blush a bit. "Tch.." You look away for one second, and you're whole kitchen is sparkling clean. "Woah." You say. "Thank me later, No what are you gonna do for me in return?" He asks in a stern tone. "I'll clean your kitchen...?" Your blurt out. "My kitchen is spotless." "How about a coupon for Victoria's Secret?" He makes a disgusted face and you immediately regret your suggestion. "I was thinking something else......" He says. "Would you like to come over for tea tomorrow at 2:00? (y/n)." You nod your head. You thought it was gonna be a great way to get to know each other, have that weird neighbour neighbour bond. "Yeah I'll come." You say. He gets up and walks to the door, he salutes you and walks out the door. "Wow that was weird..." You look around your kitchen. "Damn he did a good job." You take a can of coke and go into your room. You start playing some of your favourite songs and begin to dance around in your room. You hear a friendly knock at the door.

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