(WE BACK #I'MBEINGFR) ---•🥛•--- It's been a week since you've moved into the residental building after your brother was forced to be put into a mental asylum, leaving you alone to deal with your own problems. After years of dealing with crippling debt and trying to fulfill it with a low salary job, you've decided to apply for an evening shift as a doorman-a risky death wish for those who are willing to die for, even for a death anxious doorman with crippling debt. At the same time, you've received anonymous letters from who you suspected that it's just some sort of secret admirer outside the building. However, with letters piling up with no signs of stopping, it's a matter of time for you to uncover who they are. The truth lies on every piece of paper-the ink strokes that'll lead you to the source, the truth. On the other hand-the milkman, Francis has been spending more time with you than you expected him to be. It might just be a coincidence in each path you bump into him, but as time goes on, you're sure it isn't. ---•🥛•--- (Made this for the sake of my milkman obsession jajajajaja) Cover made by: @/Mellowing4ever on twt Inspired by: A milkman fanfiction & milkman himself ;3

A 'That's not my neighbor' fanfiction. (Fem! Reader) (Lemon) (Smut) "Your ID picture looks way better than what I'm looking at right now, by the way." "My bad, maybe I'll look better without the clothes on." 🥇# Francis Mosses 🥇# Fanbook 🥇# Doorman 🥈# Milkman