The Boy Next Door (Kian Lawley Fanfic)

The Boy

Chapter 1

I gaze out my bedroom window observing the boy that is now going to be living next door to me. I couldn't study him all that well for I was only up stairs looking at the top of his head.

I've been waiting 2 months for someone to live next to me since I was extremely lonely. And hopefully someone my age. But I wasn't expecting it to be a boy.

I stop examining him and start getting ready for bed. I slept early only because my house was exceedingly lonesome and there was no human being to talk to as I lived at the end of the neighborhood which was completely dead...

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The next morning I had awoken earlier than expected, hoping I would arise later than 7:24. But didn't.

Coffee and the TV satisfied me most in the mornings along with the sound of the rain drops making a soft pitter patter noise on my front porch. But since it was close to winter there would be no rain and it would be much more gelid.

While focusing on sipping my coffee and the television, The sudden hollow echo of knuckles rapping on the door had sprung my ears up. Who could be at my door? My question repeated among myself. The only way to answer my question was to actually get up from my couch and walk to the door so I did as so.

The only visitors I get are my mom and the mailman. Maybe sometimes the pizza man.

I open the door slightly to reveal a boy standing in front of me with a smile. The first thing that popped up in my head was that he was unbelievably cute. And I looked like a tornado had come over me. I still had my pajamas on while barefoot, and my hair was in a messy bun.

"Hey, I'm Kian. I'll be living next door to you."

His appealing but croaky voice made shudders down my spine. It was deep and husky in a attractive way.

But his name was unique, a name I never thought existed. His name did go with his stupendous looks. Kian. I love the sound of it I could repeat it over and over again.

"Sage."

I responded throwing out my name back at him as the points of my mouth had lifted forming a sweet smile.

"Nice meeting you Sage, I'd love to stay and talk but I have things to unpack and say hi to more neighbors."

He chuckled, bringing pur bliss and pleasure to my ears.

"Maybe tomorrow?"

He asked, as he hoisted one of his eyebrows that were not combed, but fitted him perfectly. I nodded still having a smile on my face.

"Okay, Sage. Tomorrow it is."

He extended his right arm with his hand opened, so I could grab it and shake hands with him.

I so shook his warm, but soft hands as he left with a smile. I shut my door leaving back to my couch. I never knew a boy can be as fine as him...

The way his lips lifted upward. The way his one dimple crinkles. The way his teeth are perfectly aligned. The warm glow his happiness gives. It was like the sun opened its eager light to shine about him, only brightening his perfectly aligned teeth.

And those deep pools of dark-cinnamon swirls seized the depth and heaviness of one thousand untold stories, which imprisoned the sweetness of saccharine chocolate and the bitterness of strong coffee. They consisted of raw emotion and if you observe closely, they will reveal to you the exact thought that crosses the marvels of his ominous mind...

I couldn't stop thinking about him, and how perfect he looked. I was instantly attached even though I barley knew Kian. What worried me most was that he was visiting again tomorrow, and I never had people come over into my house so I'd better start cleaning...

With all the time I had to spear, I cleaned every single corner of my home, leaving it spotless without a piece of dust left. It looked like how It first looked when I had moved in. Empty. But at least it was clean.

Now all I had to do is wait for tomorrow...

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I put shit loads of effort on this and its such a short chapter !
I love it so far but it literally took me 4 days to write this ... :')
Only bc I was thinking of the book title and all that juicy stuff .
But I hope you guys like it as much as I loved writing it ! ;*

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