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This or That - Ateez Ver

❒ Smut (I didn't wanna put this on my main masterlist so here it is :D)

Dreamcatcher as Mom's

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Random texts with Girlfriend Yiren

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ʏօʊռɢɮʟօօɖ քȶ. 4

ᴾᵃⁱʳⁱⁿᵍˢ: ᶜʳⁱᵐⁱⁿᵃˡ! ᴴᵉᵘⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᴷᵃⁱ ˣ ᶜᵒᵖ! ᶠᵉᵐ! ᴿᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

ᵂᵒʳᵈ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗ: ³.³ᵏ

ᴳᵉⁿʳᵉ: ᴬⁿᵍˢᵗ, ᴬᵘ

ᵂᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍˢ: ᴹᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵘʳᵈᵉʳ, ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ, ˢˡⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵛⁱᵒˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ? ᴹᵘʳᵈᵉʳ ᴴʸᵘᵏᵃ, ᴷⁱᵈⁿᵃᵖᵖⁱⁿᵍ? ˢᵉⁿˢⁱᵗⁱᵛᵉ ᵗᵒᵖⁱᶜˢ, ᵇᵉᵗʳᵃʸᵃˡ, ˢʷᵉᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ, ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ⁱᶠ ᴵ ᵐⁱˢˢᵉᵈ ᵃⁿʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ

ˢʸⁿᵒᵖˢⁱˢ: ʸ/ⁿ, ᵃ ᵗᵒᵖ ᶜᵒᵖ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᴾᵒˡⁱᶜᵉ ˢᵗᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ ʷʰᵒ ʷᵒʳᵏˢ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉˡʸ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʰᵉʳ ᵇᵒˢˢ, ᶜʰᵒⁱ ˢᵒᵒᵇⁱⁿ, ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉˢᵗ ᵃˡˡⁱᵉ, ᶜʰᵒⁱ ʸᵉᵒⁿʲᵘⁿ. ᴶᵘˢᵗ ᵃˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ʷᵃˢ ᵍᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗˡʸ, ˢʰᵉ ʳᵉᶜᵉⁱᵛᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵉʷˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉᵗᵘʳⁿ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃⁿᵒⁿʸᵐᵒᵘˢ ᶜʳⁱᵐⁱⁿᵃˡ... ʷʰᵒ'ˢ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵃᵐᵒⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵒᵖ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ. ᵖʳⁱᵒʳⁱᵗʸ ˡⁱˢᵗ, ʸᵉᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᶠᵉᵃʳᶠᵘˡ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵘᵖᵒⁿ.

Opening your eyes and seeing lights above your head, your brain was fuzzy and you felt slight nausea, your eyes took a moment to focus before they were finally able to look around the room at your surroundings.

Immediately reacting upon seeing an unfamiliar setting, one you had never seen before. You felt your heart start beating faster, suddenly finding it hard to breathe as you began to recall everything that happened before you had last all consciousness, you gripped your shirt on your heart side, hearing your racing heart all the way from your ears. Panic beginning to settle in.

The door knob began to twist, opening with a squeak as the door was pulled shut. Your eyes, having been watering, had a hard time focusing on the person who was in front of you, even after you couldn't comprehend where you had heard the voice before. Luckily one thing was for sure, at least it hadn't been Huening Kai…

“I'm glad you're awake, you weren't gone for too long which is lucky. Don't worry your safe, I hope at least.” The voice said, in which you recognized, but couldn't registers whose voice it had been.

“Y/n? Look at me, and lay down.”

A small force had been pushing down your shoulders, which were too tired to push back violating all the rules of science, you laid down on your back and finally had a chance to see who this was.

“Wooyoung? Where are we?”

“The casino.”

“Casino!? Woo, this is illegal you need to arrest everyone here-”

“I can't, someone's already in charge of that.”

“Oh great- is Yeonjun here? I need to speak with him privately about some information I figured out-”

Wooyoung put a finger over your mouth, making you stop talking completely and stare at him confused, seeing him shake his head in disagreement as he disregarded your statement, “There's not use, keep what you found out to yourself Y/n.”

“Wooyoung- you can't be serious. What are you even doing here? How did we get here?”

“I can't explain as of right now.”

You grew annoyed, expresing to him that you weren't in the mood for whatever he was on about. Your gaze made eye contact with Wooyoung- as he figured how to break it. You shook your head in disappointment and rolled your eyes.

“Where's the rest of the team? Let me see them or tell them to come here.” You demanded, to which Wooyoung just shook his head once more.

“You don't understand, I can't-”

“You can't what? Go get them for me?”

“Well if you just let me finish then maybe you'd understand.” Wooyoung glared at you and only then did you realize that this wasn't a joke to him and he was truly being serious. You bowed your head and untensed your shoulders.

“Go on-” you completed, allowing him to continue his sentence. He sighed and shook his head slightly looking around the room.

“Look, I can't contact the others at the moment. They're not here and they don't know where we are. They can't know where we are.” He said as you stared in pure confusion. “Then how are you here..? I got hit in the head really hard and lost consciousness- and you weren't around. So then how did you find me and manage to go unnoticed by the others?” You asked, feeling your heart begin beating faster again as you feared for his response. You prayed that he wouldn't tell you what you thought he would, Wooyoung sighed and scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.

“What I'm about to tell you sounds really bad but please don't panic.”

You kept eye contact with Wooyoung steadily, never once breaking it. “Well when you start a sentence like that, it's enough to get me in a state of panic.” you commented, making Wooyoung chuckle slightly.

“Don't take it like that- I don't have much time so I'll make it quick and vague.”

You nodded and waited for him to continue as he hesitantly took a breath and started speaking, only to be interrupted by Huening Kai entering the room with Taehyun beside him, Wooyoung looked back at them, standing up and bowing. Questioning his behavior as you became too stunned to speak, you stuttered out your words, barely getting them out.

“Woo- Wooyoung! Why!? Why do you bow down to them!? Do you know who they even are!?” You yelled, making Wooyoung turn back at you and shake his head in disapproval regarding your behavior.

“Looks like she finally woke up. Thank you Taehyun, you did a good job taking care of her.” Huening smiled and nodded. Taehyun, who had been looking at you, glanced back at Huening before shifting his gaze back to you, a smile forming on his face as he held a bowl of soup, which was arguably for you.

Huening Kai sat down on the chair Wooyoung had been on, which sat next to your bed where you had been kept. You hadn't noticed previously but only then did you hear the instrumental music which had been heard from outside the room.

“Listen here, if you can be obedient and do what I ask of you, you'll be out of here soon.”

Disgust filled your expression and you looked at him, trying to find the reasoning behind his statement. You glanced back at Wooyoung and Taehyun, who had been looking at you, awaiting your response. “Why should I have to listen to you?” You finally managed to mutter out.

Huening sat back on the chair, swinging it and lifting it off the ground. Arms and legs crossed as he looked above you at the ceiling. “You're stubborn.” He commented, thinking of what he could be a proper response for you as he kept his gaze strong and firm. His eyes were back to that emotionless void that you had seen previously, which somewhat saddened you as well as terrified you.

“Let's see, I don't have plans of killing you, but if it so happens that you tick me off too much then I might as well stain my hands a little.” he said, in a voice so calm and collected that it gave you chills, his head turned back to face you completely with such an innocent stare… truthfully he looked like any regular human being. How could someone talk about murder as if it was an everyday task?

Consequences were always gonna be there and so was karma, but you couldn't help but notice some sort of sincerity in his eyes. Something in you really did tell you that he was being honest, and he truthfully had no intentions of hurting you. So all you could do was nod in response, keeping your head low in disappointment of yourself for being manipulated once more.

He smirked and nodded, getting up from his chair and instructing Taehyun and Wooyoung to follow him. Taehyun turned around, bowing down to you and respectfully leaving the room, Wooyoung however stayed still, looking back at Huening and fidgeting with his fingers.

“If it's okay- I'd like to speak with Y/n. Privately.” He said, making Huening turn around and nod in response, “Just don't say too much.” He added, before escorting himself and Taehyun out of the room.

Immediately shooting your eyes right back to Wooyoung once the door shut, your head shaked in disappointment. “What are you gaining out of this? You betrayed us and now you expect me to reason with you!?”

Wooyoung state clearly disagreed with what you had said, as all he did was stare before shaking his head. “You've got it all wrong- I didn't betray anyone except Huening, I began working with him for investigation purposes. We weren't getting anywhere with his case so the only way to possibly move forward was to side forces with him.”

You didn't respond, simply looking away in disapproval, he knew and nodded, “You have a right to be mad but hear me out… he's not as bad as we make him come off-”

“That man kidnapped my father Wooyoung! That man ruined my everything! And now you're claiming he's not that bad!? How heartless could you be-”

“You don't know the full story Y/n. I know it sounds bad, but if you and the others knew the whole story you'd think the same as me, you're just too quick to judge.”

Leaning back on your bed and watching as Wooyoung got up and left the room. Of course you wouldn't believe him, and you wouldn't until you saw it for yourself and had enough of a reason to know you weren't being played again.

___________

Sitting in what looked to be an interrogation room, although it clearly wasn't. You sat across from Hyuka who had his computer open, he had been silent and hadn't spoken to you for possibly over 10 minutes, so you just sat and waited for him to check in.

Somewhat awkward, you sat and fidgeted with your fingers, attempting to find something to distract yourself from the tense scene you were in, until he finally, at last lifted his head and took a long, exhausted breath.

“Do you know who she is?” He turned his computer around to show you the screen, which held the picture of a woman who appeared to be in her mid 40’s. All you could do was glance back at him and shake your head.

“What business do you have with her? If you tell me a convincing enough story you might be able to pursue me in giving out information about an innocent human being.” You crossed your arms and legs, leaning back on the chair and slightly smirking, trying to get a reaction out of him. He sighed and looked up slightly, thinking of a response.

“Look, I don't plan to harm you, but if you can't do this simple task I might end up having to call someone to take care of you-”

“Why can't you do it yourself?” You immediately interrupted, having a skeptical tone to yourself as you questioned whether this man was actually dangerous in the first place or if he couldn't defend himself, he chuckled automatically knowing what you were thinking.

“I wouldn't hesitate with anyone else, but I could never hit a girl.”

Grinning, and disregarding his words you rolled your eyes, “Well at least you're gentle.” Upon hearing you, he automatically started laughing which got you off guard, making you jump back in surprise as you hadn't heard that side of him. You really hated to admit it but it truly amazed you how attractive this guy could get.

“Listen Ms. Know it all, I have things to take care of so just tell me what you know of her and I'll let you go for now, bring you back when I need you.”

Lifting an eyebrow, you shifted your mouth to one side of your face, making it more apparent on your right cheek. “So you're just gonna admit that you're using someone being that direct about it? Red flag if you ask me.” you teased, motioning as if you could never.

He rolled his eyes, “Listen, I'm not joking, I don't have all day so I'd really appreciate it if you could just tell me what you know of her.”

“If you don't have time then that means i'll only be here until you gotta go right? So then what's the point?”

He shook his head in denial, “Wrong, I have backups who’ll come in and stay with you until they get something out of you.”

“Ugh, you're so persistent-”

He smirked in response, leaning his cheek to his right fist and beginning to play with his pen which sat in his right hand, making small finger turns with it allowing him to spin it around and do a couple of tricks with it.

“It's what I do best.”

Rolling your eyes, you finally spoke up, “Her name is Kim Minju, born in 1982, moved overseas at 8 years old and moved back at 23. Why?” You lifted an eyebrow, immediately making him sit up straight and look at you straight in the eyes.

“What else do you know?”

You sighed and crossed your arms once again, putting your feet on the ground and beginning to swing your chair back and forth. “How do I know I'm not potentially helping you with your next murder?”

He sighed and leaned back on his chair, “I won't deny it cause you are, but if you knew my reasoning, you wouldn't hesitate on telling me everything you know about her.”

Hesitantly, you finally agreed, telling him as little information as you could get away with. You didn't know much about her to begin with, just regular things, you didn't know her address or anything regarding her personal life, however it proved to be enough for Huening and he thanked you and asked you to be taken back to your room.

The guilt of being the reason for why someone was gonna be killed sooner than planned ate you up inside, however you just couldn't stop thinking about those words.

“You don't know the full story Y/n. I know it sounds bad, but if you and the others knew the whole story you'd think the same as me”

“But if you knew my reasoning, you wouldn't hesitate on telling me everything you know about her.”

It really got you thinking, who was in the wrong, was it you or him? Even Wooyoung, someone who had worked in the station for as long as you and Yeonjun believed that this was truly the right thing. So what was going on behind the scenes?

The door slammed open, catching you off guard and nearly making you jump out of your skin.

“Hello!!!!”

Hand on your heart and breathing heavily you stared at the handsome man who was awkward standing in the fronts of your room, tall and slim figure with chocolate brown hair, you gulped to see him still smiling with a bowl of ramen in his hands, he was frozen and staring at you almodt as if uou clicked the pause button.

“Um… hello..?” You responded, snapping him out of the cloud nine, making him approach you with a friendly smile.

“May I ask who you are…?” You asked, trying to keep your voice respectful as he grabbed the lap desk that had been in-between your bed and side table, placing in on your lap and putting the plate over it.

“Am I aloud to say my name?” He yelled, causing you to lift an eyebrow as you questioned who he was talking to. You saw the same guy from earlier walk by the room, stopping at the entrance and leaning against the door frame.

“I mean I guess so. She knows Hyuka’s name and probably knows mine, so go ahead.” He responded, making the previous guy turn back to face you with his friendly smile back.

“Then I'm Choi Beomgyu, nice to meet you, I was the one who knocked you out with a baseball just in case you didn't know.”

You couldn't help but snort at the add on, noticing the other guy’s eyes widen and stare straight a Beomgyu as if he wasn't supposed to say that.

“I like the confidence, You say it as if it was an honor, I like that.”

He nodded and looked back at Taehyun giving you the best of the best, “Well, since you recently woke up, what would you like to drink? Any deserts or allergies we should be aware of?”

Chuckling, you responded, “I like the 5 Star Restaurant service. I'd just like some water, I should hydrate after Mr. Choi Beomgyu smacked me in the head with a baseball bat. Gotta make sure I don't get a concussion.” You shrugged, automatically making him smile and walk out of the room. You shaked you head thinking about how silly the entire interaction was, looking back at your bowl and doing a few couple checks to confirm the food hadn't been poisened, noticing every single one showed the food was safe, you were still skeptical, but you were hungry so you ultimately decided to eat.

Beongyu came back with Taehyun, holding your glass of water. You thanked them and continued eating. One outstanding fact that made you uncomfortable, was the fact that the two of them took a seat on two chairs which were around the room. You thought they would just drop off the food but both remained still and unmoving.

“Um, excuse me… do you need something?” You brought yourself to ask in a low tone, feeling your stomach begin to swirl in a worry. They both shared a similar expression which was hard to read, but it could be the best described as just, pity. Nothing more, but pure pity.

“Why are you guys looking at me like that…?”

They didn't answer, they just kept staring until eventually they glanced at each other and Taehyun sighed. “I think I'm gonna go- it's a bit quiet now.”

Beomgyu nodded as he himself also stood up. Assuming he was gonna leave, you looked back at your food, noticing Taehyun's feet go out of sights but Beongyu’s stop right outside of your view of vision. You looked back up to see him looking at you again, a little taken back when he saw you stare at him directly in the eyes.

After some time of looking at the floor, he lifted his head to meet your eyes again.

“Hyuka isn't the bad guy here-”

You tsk’d at the situation you found yourself in once again, Beomgyu looked back at you and brought his eyebrows down low, he was worried.

“Yeah well- Wooyoung said that to.”

Beomgyu kept his eye contact with you as he saw your eyes beginning to water.

When you were young, your father was the only rope of support for you. Having grown up in an isolated mountain far from the city, you spent most of your time at home. You knew that being a single parent was difficult on your father, that's why you barely spent time with him. He was always at work and when he came home he was tired, so you just let him be.

Most of your childhood was spent at school and with your father, so it was no wonder that you were confused when you woke up to see your dad gone and no where to be found inside the house. He had never come back, and only then did the investigation team come to inform you of his disappearance.

That was it… the most important person in your life? Gone in a snap of a finger. And if there was anything you regretted the most in life, it was not being there for him when he had done that exact thing for you. Starting you career as an officer, you went in with the thought that your father had just abandoned you, the stress of parenting had gotten to him, and he left. But if there was really a chance that he had been captured, you wanted to find him, even if his bones were the last thing remaining.

“It's true-” he responded, making you look back up at him, seeing his sincere eyes. “You'll understand soon- Just be patient.”

Grip tightening onto the blanket in which you laid under, frustration becoming visible from your veins.

“Everyone says that- I've waited for my dad for over a decade. Haven't I been patient enough? I just want to see my father, dead or alive.”

You couldn't keep your tough figure, you burst into tears the very next moment. Beomgyu patted your back, making you jump in surprise to his comfort. But you needed a shoulder to cry on, even if that meant it had to be an enemy's.

Before he exited the room, he turned to you.

“You'll see him soon, he's not dead- but I can't promise he'll stay like that for too long.”

However, you were crying too much that all you could do was nod. You had so much on your mind that you wanted to say, but unfortunately couldn't

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓝𝓮𝔀 𝓝𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓫𝓸𝓻

ᴾᵃⁱʳⁱⁿᵍˢ: ᴶⁱʰᵒᵒⁿ ˣ ᶠᵉᵐ ᴿᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

ᴳᵉⁿʳᵉ: ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ, ᴬᵘ

ᵂᵒʳᵈ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗ: ¹.⁹ᵏ

ᵂᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍˢ: ᴾᵘʳᵉ ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ

ˢʸⁿᵒᵖˢⁱˢ: ᵀʰᵉ ʰᵒᵘˢᵉ ⁿᵉˣᵗᵈᵒᵒʳ ʰᵃᵈ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵉᵐᵖᵗʸ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃ ˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ, ˢᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉ ˢᵘʳᵖʳⁱˢᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ˢᵉᵉ ᵐᵒᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʳᵘᶜᵏˢ ᵖᵃʳᵏᵉᵈ ᵒᵘᵗˢⁱᵈᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖʳᵒᵖᵉʳᵗʸ

To your surprise, you woke up in the morning to see a moving truck parked outside of the house nextdoor.

It had been vacant for a while since the previous owner happened to be kicked out for the mistreating of the house, forgetting that it technically wasn't their property.

The landlord had been being very selective with who he would rent the house to, because of this it had ended up being vacant for a long time after renovations were done.

Unfortunately, the day went by and you hadn't had time to go next door to greet the new neighbor next door. You assumed he was a great person as he was able to convince the landlord to let him move in, and to you that was already pretty telling.

You've lived in this neighborhood since your college years, so you've seen countless of people move in and out of these houses for years, occasionally becoming close to some of them. You always had a good reputation having been one of the longest residents, and you wanted to keep that reputation with your new neighbor.

But after the amount of work you had done that day, you couldn't help but grab some food, go upstairs, lay down in bed while binge watching a drama. It was late anyways, if you went to introduce yourself now chances are that they wouldn't even open the door.

So you layed in your bed, ate your dinner, and almost fell asleep while on the 6th episode of the drama you were watching until you heard someone from outside yell,

“Hey Neighbor!” it truly sounded friendly, the most outstanding fact to you was that it sounded as if it came from the house nextdoor, which to be fair almost made you jump out of your skin forgetting that now it had residents.

You still approached the window with catioun and lifted a blind to catch a glimpse of the house nextdoor. You saw a young man looking over at your house, he looked a bit confused, almost as if he was trying to see if you were even awake.

You debated whether to yell back, however your mouth talked before your brain could even decide.

“Do you need anything?” You said, slightly lifting your window open, still trying to be cationate of the different possibilities.

You heard a small sigh, probably of relief from your neighbor knowing that he didn't disturb you. It slightly made you crack a smile because of how nice he seemed compared to the last owner of that house.

“I'm sorry if I interrupted something, but most people that live around this area came some time today to welcome me, you hadn't done so and I figured that I'd like to greet you from here. You probably wouldn't open the door this late at night.”

You grinned as you realized this new neighbor was quite sassy, you rolled your eyes lightly before responding in a tired voice which you had forced. “I’m sorry dear neighbor of mine, but it was my day off and I was taking advantage in order to deep clean my house. I don't wanna end up like the previous owner of your home.” you teased.

He chuckled awkwardly after processing your reference looking around to make sure no one had been disturbed by the constant yelling between you two. Technically you didn't have to yell, the houses were close enough so you would only have to speak a bit louder than normal.

“So, have you finished your house cleaning?” He brought himself to ask, lowering his voice to a somewhat normal level. You leaned down against the window frame, sighing.

“Eh, I still have work to do, but it shouldn't be much to a level that I won't be able to come greet you properly tomorrow.” You responded, seeing his eyes slightly shut as he listened to you speak.

“I get it, but don't feel pressured. I technically have already met you from here, I have work to do as well.”

You looked back at him, lifting your head to see him leaning his cheek against his fist. You brought your body back up and smiled at him.

“What about you?” You said in a friendly tone, “How much have you gotten done with your moving process?”

He chuckled, “Quite a lot actually, much more than I would've expected for one day. I was able to fully clean the whole house today and get moving quite a lot of furniture. Hopefully I'll be able to go shopping soon.”

You grinned, “You only finished that entire thing cause it was already empty-”

Hearing your anger, he burst out laughing, “I didn't mean to make fun of you- I promise.”

Pouting, you brought your window to close. Obviously you knew he was joking, but it was quite late and it would be a bother to your neighbors if you continued speaking with him, however you hadn't heard his window shut. You waited for a moment before hearing a light voice say “Goodnight.” Accompanied by the sound of a window closing down onto the frame.

The smile on your face approached slowly, as you laid down on the bed and went off to sleep.

The next morning you woke up and got right back to work, eating breakfast at 11 am and continuing with the cleaning. Truthfully, it took longer than expected, therefore making you take quite a long time with the daily house chores.

You were never a messy person to begin with, but it felt like moving into this place was teaching you how to keep your room clean. You couldn't help but see disorganization everywhere now, and it scared you because you would have nowhere else to go if they decided to kick you out. It was a nice house and town to live in too, so you got lucky with your landlord.

You've never moved out, ever since your time in college, you've always been here. Making you one of the longest residents of the neighborhood.

Having been familiar with your past neighbor, but never close with them. They barely left the house and stayed to just a regular routine of working and resting, which later lead to the buildup of a mess.

You hadn't even noticed the sky turning dark because of all your thinking.

Crap… the day had gone by and you still hadn't welcomed your neighbor properly. This had never happened to you before, when a neighbor moved in you never missed going to greet them the same day they moved in, let alone two.

Tomorrow was your last day off from work, so you had to visit the new guy tomorrow, urgently.

At first, you just brushed it off. Oh well, nothing you could really do about it, you'll visit him another day. Because right now the only thing you could think of was how hungry you were- your stomach was starving.

The pizza guy, you were familiar with him. He was normally always the one who came to deliver your pizza whenever you ordered any. Opening the door in confusion you prepared yourself to make him aware of the mistake, a bit shocked he would even make the error since he was just as familiar with you as you were with him.

Before you could even make it to the kitchen, you heard your doorbell ring. Immediately feeling your soul jump out of your shoes, you looked back at the window to see the headlights of a car from behind the curtains. Cautiously you looked out the peephole.

He smiled, lifting the pizzas and handing them to you, automatically noticing the small pizza box which sat at the top of the real pizzas, most likely carrying some type of desert. Whoever ordered this pizza would be eating good, you'd be lying if you said that you weren't tempted to just accept the order and eat it all yourself, but you knew that'd be wrong.

“Um- I don't know how to say this but you have the wrong house..”

His smile faded into confusion, “Huh? But I could've sworn it was your address -”

You smiled awkwardly, trying to lighten the mood, “I was too busy all of today and didn't order a single pizza. But if you don't mind I'd love for you to maybe go back and make me an order? I'm too tired to cook today.” You added, making him chuckle as he checked his phone.

“Unfortunately, it says your address. And the order is already paid, so I'll have to leave them here as we won't be able to locate the real address.”

Pausing for a moment, you looked around nervously to see if anyone was looking for their pizza to arrive, but no one. This had never happened before and you already had the number one suspect in mind.

“Alright, I'll take them.” you said, reaching out for the pizza making your way back inside to find your wallet for an extra tip.

“Oh-” he stuttered, catching on to what you might have been looking for, “The anonymous user also already paid tip, so don't worry about it.”

“Excuse me-?” You said in a kind voice, being caught off guard at the sight of a tall young man with wet hair. Most likely having just gotten out of the shower, it made you stutter in shock. What a handsome neighbor..

A little bitter, you nodded in agreement, making your way back to the door as he made his way back to his car and drove off. Immediately when he was out of sight, you took the pizzas and made your way to the neighbors property, knocking on the door a couple of times, hearing shuffling as the door came to an open.

He lifted his eyebrow and just simply stared at you, “You're staring. Do you need anything?” He said looking down at the pizza boxes in your hands.

Coming back to your senses you nodded, “I believe you input the wrong address upon ordering your pizza..?” You finished, seeing a smile come onto his face.

“Oh! It's you! You're my neighbor right?”

A little shocked that he knew, you nodded, “Yes… about the pizza-”

“I did order it, but the miscommunication was fully intentional” He smiled, making you look at him oddly. He caught onto this and reassured.

No one had ever done something like that for you before, so you didn't know how to reply. “I see... So then would you like to share it?”

“I was guessing that you were working hard since you didn't come visit. So I ordered you pizza.”

The question caught him off guard, but you kept your head high and waited, he looked around nervously before accepting the offer and going inside to get a plate.

You allowed him to take his half of the pizza. “Take some of this as well-” you said, pointing at the little box. He smiled and dismissed you, “No, I'm not a big fan of chocolate chip.”

Your eyes lit up, “it's chocolate chip!?”

He smiled and nodded, closing the box and handing you a container, which had been full of pasta.

“Since you're sharing your food, I should share mine. I made this and I hope you enjoy it.”

Bowing, you thanked him and made you way back to your home.

Truly, what a handsome neighbor.

No stop cause like why are people still liking my old post/masterlist still😭