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apartment #a09; occupied.
There was a new tenant in the building and he really wasn't so keen about the window that faced into the next apartment #a10 where a boy, younger than him resided. The blonde guesses that the brunette he sees at the kitchen window (that Yoongi despises) is around 19.
Around 5 years younger than him.
He's not sure how to start conversations without the regular dosage of awkward but being his usual and lazy self, Yoongi just rolls eyes and forgoes the waves and smiles that the neighbouring brunette spares.
Nevertheless, since the elder male shifted into his apartment, that other boy hasn't stopped at his attempts in sparking a conversation or receiving a glance from the new resident of the building but as cold as Min Yoongi is, he will not do anything to please the neighbour.
But one day, Yoongi answers a clear, ringing sound of a young voice.
One belonging to the boy named Jeon Jeongguk of the windowsill of #a10.
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