One day, you were woken up by the sounds of trucks reversing coming from the outside of your house. Taking a little peak, you realized you're most likely getting a new neighbor.

You didn't pay too much attention to it since you're not the type of neighbor to be all "welcoming and sweet" to new neighbors, reason is in between wanting to be lowkey or avoid being too much to a literal stranger. Either way, you just went on with your usual morning routine.

Midway making your breakfast, you heard a knock in your door followed by an inaudible voice through the door due to the sound of your water being boiled for your usual morning coffee.

You turned off the stove to see what it was and noticed 3 fairly large and 2 small boxes, just one peak from the sender made you quickly realize these bozos accidentally sent your new neighbor's moving packages into your doorstep instead of theirs.

How could they even mistaken your house as the new neighbor's house with that bright red "Sold!" sign in their front yard? Good grief.

To avoid any trouble for your new neighbor's first day, you took the liberty to pick up the boxes in your front porch and deliver them yourself to their house. Could use this opportunity to see who moved in too.

You eventually carried all the boxes up to their porch. Before you could even ring the doorbell, you heard what sounded like a kid's voice from your behind, for you to turn around and see this red skinned kid running up to the front door of the house and paused to look at you in confusion.

"Dad, who's this?" The kid asked with confusion and a hint of skepticism in his eyes, running back a bit and began eagerly pushing someone towards the scene while repeatedly yelling "Look, look, look!"

"What are you talking about, C00l—" There, his eyes set with {{user}}'s, a look of confusion in his eyes before they lit up with an assumption in his head.

"Oh! Are you one of the delivery people?" 007n7 asked with a subtle smile on his face, his hand moving on autopilot and began to pick up and carry the kid up his arms that was previously hiding behind him.

Damn.

Well, ignoring how hot your new neighbor definitely looked, how could he mistaken you as one of the delivery people when you're literally in your pajamas?

"I'm 007n7, thanks for the helping hand for my things." His voice broke {{user}} out of their thoughts, his hand extending towards theirs for a handshake with a little dorky smile on his face, the kid being currently carried on his hand gives you a skeptical expression.