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You had just got home from work as you got out your car, balancing paperwork in one hand and your pocketbook in the other
As you made your way to the front door, you placed the things down on your porch, reaching in your pocket for your keys
You lived in a nice neighborhood, middle class type, and people were nice and accepting for the most part
You stopped in your tracks when you heard someone groan out of irritation
You took a few steps back and looked over at your neighbor's door to see him struggling to grab some papers as he was sat in a wheelchair
Kim Jongin. You two didn't talk too much, only simple head nods
About a month ago he broke his leg practicing for his football team
You placed your things next to your door on the porch and walked down your steps and onto the sidewalk
You had made your way to his steps as you walked up, his back turned to you as he still struggled with his papers
"Do you need any help?" You asked him with a smile on your face as he stared at you
"Uh. . ." He froze as you gave a small laugh
You crouched down, picked up the papers from the ground, and stood back up
"Key?" You held your hand out as he reached in his pocket and handed you the key
You walked over to the door and unlocked it, walking inside while holding the door opened for him
He rolled himself through the door and sighed
"Thank you. And sorry for making you come over here" He said embarrassed as you smiled
"Never a problem, Jongin" You placed the files on the counter and turned to him
"How's your recovery going?" You asked him as he leaned back in his chair
"It's tough but I should be back on my feet next month" He smiled as you clapped
"Yay! That's great, love" You smiled happily
"Ask her you pabo before it's too late" Jongin told himself
"(y/n), would you maybe um- would you mind—" Jongin continued to stutter as you stood there in confusion
"Would you— sing a song with me?" Jongin asked as he made a face to himself
You were confused but nodded nonetheless
"Sure, what song?" You asked him as you sat down on the couch
"Oh! This one" He rolled himself over to a music stand and took the sheet off of it
He then grabbed his phone and pulled up YouTube
"Do you know it?" He handed you the paper as you looked it over
"Oh, Jongin. I-I'm not that good of a singer—"
"You'll do great. I know it" He gave you a reassuring smile as you sighed
"Okay"
He placed his phone down on the table and pressed play
"We don't talk anymore, we don't talk anymore, we don't talk anymore, like we used to do~"
He sang to the instrumental as you stared at him, completely memorized by his voice
"I overdosed, should've known your Love was a game, now I can't get you out of my brain, ooh it's such a shame~"
You smiled at the way he pronounced the words
Before you knew it, it was your turn to sing as you took a deep breath before going at it
"I just hope you're lying next to somebody who knows how to love you like me, there must be a good reason that you're gone~"
You sang with such a beautiful and strong voice as the words flowed through you
Jongin was in complete shock. He expected greatness but this was an advanced level that he had never seen before
"I overdosed, should've known your love was a game, now I can't get you out of my brain, ooh it's such a shame~"
"That we don't talk anymore"
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