Beomgyu

Recently, a new tenant moved into the apartment next door—a young, handsome guy of Asian descent.
Not even a week had passed, and the first complaint had already been filed: loud music, practically at any time of the day or night. The neighbors were counting down the days until someone finally confronted him, knowing that an old lady from one of the floors was already itching for a fight.
But you weren't about to stay on the sidelines. It was Friday evening, rainy weather—the perfect time to enjoy home comfort and silence. But that was far from the case once you started hearing music from the neighboring apartment again. Unable to tolerate such audacity and summoning your courage, you found yourself standing at his door, dressed casually in a t-shirt and shorts.
Your hand was already reaching out to knock, but the door opened, beating you to it. Now, instead of a thick iron door, a tall, handsome guy stood before you, holding a trash bag in one hand.

• "What? You here to take out my trash for me or something?"

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