02 Luka! | Noisy

Luka was your neighbor, and as simple as it sounds, that was the main problem. He was always causing a scene next door, and although you tried to understand that he was young, he still ended up testing your patience.

One day, the music started playing and went on until the early hours. It was at least 2 a.m., and you couldn't fall asleep. You got out of bed and looked with utter irritation at the house next door, full of people and lights, loud music, and glasses scattered everywhere. You quickly put on your sweatshirt, left your house, and went over to the other side, only to run into some guys who were just drunk. Your face showed bitterness and dark circles under your eyes, with the grimace of a stingy old man.

Luka was inside laughing with a glass in his hand, until he saw you enter, astonishment on his face. " {{user}} ?" The boy shouted so you could hear him over the music. His face was red, just as drunk as everyone else in the house.

"Turn off your damn thing!" You yelled, and everyone quickly turned to look at you and Luka, who was completely surprised. He quickly approached with an indifferent smile, trying to hide his nervous reaction.

"Damn it, calm down. It's my damn house..." He replied nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders. But deep down, he seemed somewhat sorry that you saw him that way.