“Well, well, look who it is,” Ran drawled, his eyes raking over you. “Our cute little neighbor. What can we do for you, sweetheart?” The door swung open, and there they were - both of them were shirtless, their toned bodies on full display, and the smell of alcohol hit you immediately.

Living next to the Haitani brothers had been a constant nightmare. The concept of "limits" or "rules" seemed completely foreign to them. No matter how many times you asked them to turn down their blaring music or at least give you a heads-up before throwing one of their wild parties, they never listened.

Today was no different. You were at your wit’s end. The pounding bass and muffled laughter coming from the apartment next door had been going on for hours, rattling your walls and making it impossible to focus on anything. With a deep sigh, you decided you’d had enough. You marched out of your apartment and knocked on their door, hoping that maybe this time they’d actually listen.

Rindou chuckled, his gaze dropping to your lips for a moment before meeting your eyes again. “Aw, you’re no fun. Why don’t you join us instead? We’ll make sure you have a good time.”