First Love |Yoonkook|✔️

Chapter 1

Yoongi

I could hear the banging of a bed against the other side of the wall as I try to fall asleep in my comfy bed, but it has no use if all I could focus on was the moans of a slutty girl next door and the picture on my wall shaking along to the beat of the bed against the wall.

Needless to say, my neighbor likes to bring girls home and fuck them endlessly until they physically can't go any longer. I'm not really sure what his name is, I just know that I hate him. He pisses me off when his loud and obnoxious friends come over, and when he carelessly bangs shit around all the time.

One time, I tried to knock on his door and he knocked back on the other side of it. Once I realized that he was going to be childish about living next to me, I decided to be petty too.

Not really sure when my pettiness would take place, I just decided to wait until the moment was right. I asked my friend Hoseok what I should do, and he just shrugged at me.

"Shut the fuck up!" I yelled as I grabbed my pillow and stuffed my head into it to tune out the noise. It didn't help much, I could still hear the banging on the thin walls of the cheap apartment room. It was a cheap apartment and it only had one room, but it was perfect for me.

I lived alone and didn't really have much company, so I just bought this cheap place. If I had known that my neighbor was going to be an asshole, I wouldn't have bought it. But, it's too late now and I hope every morning that I'll see a moving truck in the parking lot and that the person next door will have packed boxes as he walks away.

Then again, I've never even seen him, so how would I know if it were him moving out or someone else? Yeah, I've never even met him. When I first moved in, he didn't greet me or welcome me, so I just let it be. I knew from that moment on that I wasn't going to like the guy much,

——

The next morning I woke up with a pounding head and a swirl in my stomach that didn't feel too right to have. Actually-

I ran to my bathroom and puked my guts into the toilet, barely making it in time. I lifted my black hair from my sweaty forehead and I put the back of my hand on it. Hot as hell. A fever.

Great, if I have a fever then that means I'm sick. If I'm sick, I can't go to work. Since I can't go to work, I can't gain any money which means that I'm going to run out of groceries quicker than normal. Just fantastic.

I keep up with those kinds of things normally. I didn't have much bank and I sometimes even had to go days without eating. Sometimes Hoseok would bring me ramen or some random leftovers that he had, and I was so grateful for that. I was honestly grateful for him in general.

I finally get up from sitting on the bathroom floor and make my way to the kitchen and grab a bottle of water. I start chugging it as I grab a blanket out of one of the cabinets to cover my cold and shivering body.

When I go to throw away my empty water bottle, I notice the full garbage can and groan at the sight. Great. Now I have to go out.

I tie the bag up and weakly throw it over my shoulders and make my way to the door, opening it with one hand. As I throw the garbage into the garage disposal, I sigh. I pull my white blanket around me tighter and try to make my way back to my door, only to notice that it's locked.

Are you shitting me?

I bang on my door to try to open it, but it's no use. I'm locked out of my own apartment, and I feel like I'm about to throw up my lungs. I'm also going to be poor, so hah! Bonus. I roll my eyes and lean against my door and slowly make my way down it.

As I sit on the floor and put my head against my apartment door, I hear a click of a door closing and I hear the garbage disposal open once again. After all of the ruffling is gone, I look up only to see that someone is staring at me with curious eyes.

He had dark brown hair which matched his big brown eyes as he stared at me. He was sort of muscular and tall, but looked like a kid nonetheless. I could see the confidence he held and the smirk on his face made me feel uneasy.

"You look like shit," The person says and I groan louder than ever.

"Thanks," I said sarcastically. "That made my day ten times better, thank you so much." I scoffed and then closed my eyes to clear him out of my vision.

I could practically hear the person's grimace on their face as they came closer to me.

"Go away." I said coldly, scrunching my eyes even more.

"Why are you sitting here?" The person said, sounding ten feet closer. I opened my eyes and they widened as I saw the person way closer than he was before, making me uncomfortable.

"Because I got locked out," I said as if it were obvious. The boy tilted his head and then looked up at my door. "You can't tell?" I said with sarcasm once again, causing him to laugh.

"You're the person who's been yelling at me every night?" He said as he laughed even more. He smacked his knee and fell against the wall as I looked up at him with a raised eyebrow.

"W-What?" I said, feeling even more pissed. "You're the annoying brat that keeps making all of the noise? You're my neighbor?" I ask him and he nods his head after he finally stops laughing.

"The one and only." He says and I roll my eyes at him, causing him to open his mouth slightly.

"Well," I smirked and closed my eyes again. "I don't like you, neighbor." I said. For about two minutes, I could feel him staring at me. He finally decided to walk away with the click of his door and I felt relieved.

I picked up my phone to call Hoseok, telling him to come pick me up and take care of my sick ass. He gave in and finally told me that he would be on his way soon.

I fell asleep against the wall as I waited for Hoseok to come to my rescue.

~