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jooheon | neighbors

"There she goes again." Jooheon shook his head,"Why? I don't understand her at all."

"What is it this time?" Kihyun said from the couch.

Jooheon was looking out the front window of the second floor in his house,"She's throwing her trash away in my garage can..again." He put emphasis on the again.

Kihyun laughed as he made his way over and looked over his shoulder,"Why does she do it?"

"I have no idea."

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"The trash is full again!" You yelled.

You weren't talking to anyone, you lived alone but you just wanted to yell it out anyway. It was good to live alone, especially when you trip on flat surfaces and land on your face with a trail of cuss words following.

"I don't understand! I just emptied it!" You picked up the bag roughly and tied it up, sighing deeply as you carried it to the front door.

You opened the door, slowly peeking around the corner, looking for a certain someone.

Your neighbor to be exact.

Once upon a time, you used to take the trash out every Tuesday morning before school but a little accident happened.

One fine morning when you were just minding your own business, you, of course being the clumsy person you are, tripped on a crack in the sidewalk, fell into the garage can and sent it flying into the road, from which got ran over by an incoming truck.

Just your luck. You tripped and injured your foot all while your trash can got murdered. Just great, since then you haven't been the store to by a new one, so you've been "borrowing" your neighbors.

"Borrowing" is the key word here. You were pretty such using someone else's trash can was illegal but you had to put your trash somewhere.

Now, every time the trash needed out, you would sneak about and throw it away next door.

You gave one last peek before calling it clear and you rushed over.

You lifted the heavy lid and was it the process of throwing the garage bag into it when you heard a low voice clear it's throat behind you.

You froze in mid throw, the lid still open and the trash was halfway in.

You slowly turned your head and saw him. Lee JooHeon. Your neighbor. And god was he hot. That red hair was so handsome on him.

"Oh heyyyyy!" You said, smiling casually, trying to hide the bulging trash bag with the rest of your body.

"What are you doing?" He raised an eyebrow, his arms were crossed over his chest.

"Me? Nothing." You looked away, laughing awkwardly.

"Sure, what's that behind you?" He stepped toward you.

"Nothing. I swear."

"You don't have to lie. I saw you from the very beginning."

Your face flushed red.

"Seriously, what are you doing?"

"Just..using your trash can." You looked to the side, trying to avoid eye contact again.

"Why not just ask me?"

You stared at him.

Was that all it took? All you had to do was ask?

"I-I don't know."

Suddenly he leaned close to you, so close you felt this breath on your neck,"It's illegal to use someone else's trash can. You know that right?"

You were to shocked to answer his question but you lightly nodded.

"Now be a good girl and ask oppa to use his trash can." He smirked as he put emphasis on oppa.

Your face turned a darker shade of red,"C-can I use your..trash can?"

He turned your head to look at him directly in the eyes,"What was that?" He raised an eyebrow.

"C-can I use your trash can?"

He cleared his throat, waiting for something.

It was hard to focus on him, especially with his soft warm hands resting below your chin.

"Oppa." You said, hoping that it was the correct answer he was waiting for. It was by the way his mouth turned up into a small smirk as he released your chin.

"Yes you may." He patted your head as if it was the most casual thing to did in this situation.

When he started to back away, his warmth faded and you almost reached back out to him.

You wanted his touch but he was your neighbor, and that was weird. Or was it? His actions left you confused but now you know, always ask your hot neighbor to "borrow" his trashcan before sneaking trash over.