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Jin (Neighbour! Reader)

Recently you heard, someone new moved into the apartment just two doors down. So you decided to make them a little something like you usually did when someone new moves in.

It was around 11:00 at night and you were searching your kitchen cupboards, looking for some cookie batter.

"Where is it..?" you mumbled.

The last time you made cookies was last week for Valentine's day. You made heart shape cookies for every single person in the building, which they all greatly appreciated.

Not being able to find any cookie dough you gave up.

"What should I make?" You stand up from your crouching position, "What's a food everyone likes?"

Bread? Meat? Chicken? Ah!!- An idea popped into your head!

Fried Chicken!

Because who doesn't like fried chicken? ( A/N: I personally don't..)

You scrambled to find all the ingredients and placed them on your kitchen counter.

But the thing was.. you didn't have a clue about making fried chicken. So you grabbed your iPad searched up  ' How to make Fried Chicken'.

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"I don't get it!!' you groaned, after watching all those videos, you still had no idea how to make fried chicken.

But you really really really wanted to make fried chicken, and it was going to take a lot to have you give up.

'Maybe the new neighbour knows how to make fried chicken' you thought.

You got off the couch and left your apartment, making your way to apartment 204.

You paused outside of the door. ' I hope they know how to make fried chicken'.

Knock knock knock

There was a silence that seemed to go on for a minute or so.

'Maybe I didn't knock hard enough' you thought.

You raised your fist to go knock again, harder this time and as soon as your hand was about to touch the door, it flew open.

Your fist smacked off a chest three times until you noticed the door was open.

"Aaah~" you jumped back so fast you almost fell over.

It was a man.

He looked like he was about 5'8  which is tall to you since you were just barely over the 5'0 line. He had light honey brown hair, glasses that rested gently on his nose, and a cream turtle neck.

He looked like he has been awake for hours and his apartment (as much as you were able to see) was full of boxes.

"Sorry t-to disturb you~" you bowed " My name is (F/N ) (L/N) and I heard you moved in recently- I'm just down the hall from you-I wanted to know if you wanted to make fried chicken with me." You explained, "I don't know how and if you don't know how either, it could be a fun learning experience for both of us!" You were stuttering and stammering like crazy and tried your best not to make eye contact.

He had a smile on his face for the whole time you were talking.

"My names Kim Seokjin, But you may call me Jin," he winked ( A/N: Have you seen the interview on Jins winking? Its a bad habit of his he says. He can't only keep eye contact for 3 seconds before he winks. Cute~) " And I am willing to be your fried chicken teacher."

"Ah?!~ really? Thank you!" you smiled, " I'll go warm up the oven and um, you can get some things if you want. I'm at 202." you pointed to your door and scurried off.