Just an average everyday boy, who finally finds an apartment once he gets into college. Yeah, you wonder why he doesn't live in a dorm. Well, he just doesn't like anyone there and sure it wouldn't cost as much, but bunking with another person just d...
I look at MY own set of keys that go for MY apartment! The one I got all on MY own, heh! And my family thought I couldn't do anything for myself. Look who got their high school graduation, huh?! Look who got into college, huh?! AND GUESS WHO JUST GOT THEIR OWN FUCKING APARTMENT, THAT'S RIGHT! ME! I ain't no useless baby who can't do anything, so family, you can fuck off!
"Fucking finally!" I shout, fisting the air with both of my hands! "...Are you going to stay in that position and hurt your back or actually put your stuff in?" Some annoying person who just interrupted my momentary celebration says behind me. I open my eyes and glare at the person.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Shit. I grab my things and quickly get into the apartment, within my rush and madly blushing, I slam the door in his face. Fuck. Shit. Did I mention that I love hot guys? Probably not. Oh well, my chances just sank anyway!
I hear a knock a moment later. Oh fuck! I drop my things, and with my luck, a suitcase opens up and spills my stuff as I open the door.
I totally thought my day would be much, MUCH better than this...a boy can dream, I guess. I sigh.
"Hey, mr. door-slam-in-the-face, can I catch your name? I'm guessing you're a new neighbor as..." he looks to the side of me "your spilled stuff is in the empty room. I'm Kenji," he says, holding his hand out to me. I blush. Shit, shit, shit!
I bonk my head with my hand as I get my hand out to shake his, "I-I-I-I—fly? AGH—!" I go hitting my face with both hands because a fly starts flying around it and no one wants that in their mouth! Oh god! Such a horrible day this is!
Once I have successfully went backwards, falling upon my other suitcases and having stuff drop on me, my neighbor comes in and closes the door and leans down to help me. I guess this is why my family had always doubted me for being independent...
Shit. Small tears are forming in my eyes... And I was so confident...
"Hey, it's okay. You're just overwhelmed and excited. It's okay. Just sit there and catch your breath, calm down, everything will be okay. Here, let me help you, okay?" Kenji says, looking at me, petting my head.
I slowly nod my head and look at the ground. He grabs my things and puts them back in the suitcase as he lets me catch my breath. Of course I mess this up too. Why can't I just be normal for once? I thought I had everything under control, but then a dude, a hot dude comes and I become that reckless baby my family has always called me...
