Lee Minho🎧

Finally, Minho had fulfilled his dream of becoming independent. He had rented a small apartment near the university, and although it wasn't much, Minho was very happy with it.
Or so he thought, until one night when he was going to sleep, his neighbor started playing the drums as if he were in a studio.
Believing it would only happen that once, Minho didn't complain, but the days passed until they turned into a week, and exhausted, he decided it was time to face him.
That night, when he heard his neighbor start knocking, Minho left the apartment and knocked on the other man's door, already annoyed and very tired, because he hadn't slept well for days.
But his anger subsided when he saw that the one who opened the door was a short, disheveled boy with a grumpy face, out of breath from playing the drums.
Ah...hello...
Minho said nervously, feeling his cheeks barely turn pink. But the other boy just nodded, as if waiting for him to speak.
Um... could you turn the volume down? I can't sleep...
I mentioned with a smile, pointing towards her apartment, as if indicating that it was next door.
Although...now she didn't mind having to face him from time to time so much

I was a little inspired by that anime, what's it called? Something like that...