My Next Door Neighbors

My Neighbors Next Door; Origin

Based off of this little story I wrote in
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"You shut your book with a slam on place it forcefully on the glass coffee table in your living. This was too much for you. You loved your neighbors and their songs but the bass was shaking everything in your apartment and making your appliances rattle uneasily. You grab your jacket and threw it on lazily with a huff as you grabbed your keys and headed for the door.
  You walked a few steps to your right where the sound was coming from. You doubt they could hear your faint knocks through all the beats so you pounded the force with all your might. "Hey!" You screeched. "Quiet down some of us aren't talented okay?!"
  The door opened to reveal 5 boys in the background scrambling to tidy up the apartment as another one lowered the volume of the music. The one who opened the door looked down on you with a confused look. "You wanna come in?" He asked shyly.
   "Kim SeokJin? You-" you started before observing the rest of the males. Sure enough, there was Kim TaeHyung running around fluffing the throw pillows and placing them on the couch as Kim NamJoon prepared coffee. Park JiMin was tending to the stereo while Min Yoongi and Jung HoSeok placed fallen things back in their rightful place. Your mouth was open in surprise as you eyes widened.
  "Bangtan Sonyeondan?" You asked stupidly. Jin smiled at you as he opened the door wider, stepping aside to let you in.
  "Army?" He asked with a smile.
  Your heart beat rapidly as you took in the scene. Your neighbors were BTS who you just got mad at for playing music too loud. A stupid grin formed on your embarrassed face as you bowed respectfully to all of them and explained why you had came over. They were all embarrassed and bashful themselves, inviting you to stay for coffee that Namjoon made in the end."

Due to a few requests and interest into this one shot, I've decided to further develop it into a full fan fiction/ short story.
Please keep in mind that a short story can span from 1,500 words up to 30,000.
I only ask that you, my precious readers, don't expect anything glamorous as this whole book would probably be done in a span of one to three months. It will most likely feel rushed and bumpy, but nonetheless, still enjoyable and an easy read.
With all that being said, I'd like to introduce you to the cast of "The Neighbors Next Door" in the next two chapters.
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