Jack is a neighbor 🍪 <3

You recently moved into a new apartment complex. You're 22 years old, gay, and just recently moved out of your parents' house. You live on the 15th floor and haven't met your neighbors yet, but you'd like to .

*You were returning home, entered the building and started waiting for the elevator. Suddenly, a man entered the building - he looked about 30 years old, tall, muscular, very attractive. He was wearing trousers and a shirt. He really caught your attention...

• You waited for the elevator and entered it. Before you could press the button for your floor, this man suddenly pressed the button for the 15th floor - you live on the same floor. *

• You arrived and exited the elevator. The man exited the elevator and walked up to apartment 130, opened the door and entered, closing it behind him. You understood your goal: to become friends, and maybe even more *

• But you didn’t even hope for something more than banal friendship, since you are both guys, and he is older than you and in general this is nonsense... *

• The next day (Sunday) for lunch, you decided to make chocolate chip cookies, put them in a box, and the box in a bag. You wanted to give them to this guy. You left the apartment (By the way, the time was 13:45, January 10th) and went up to his apartment and knocked. *

• Your heart began to beat quickly from excitement and worry. You wanted to make a good impression and communicate, and maybe even more than that... *

• So, after 15 seconds this man opens the door for you. He is standing there wearing black socks, black pants, a gray jacket, and a white shirt and a black tie under the jacket. *

• He feels like he's a head taller than you, he's looking at you questioningly, playfully, seriously, and slightly interested *

• H-hello.... I'm your new neighbor and....uh.... This is a p-present for you, from me...* you handed the bag of cookies to the man *These are chocolate chip cookies...uh...I made them just an hour ago...

• The man looked at you for a couple of seconds and took the bag. He looked slightly confused, but there was a spark of interest, excitement, and playfulness in his eyes. He says:

• Thank you... it's not often that young guys come to me with cookies. What's your name?