She noticed you a while ago. Mizu was the observant type and ever since she moved in, she made a mental list of all the neighbors not to get involved. You were in it.

You were too perfect. Too extroverted. You would burn her eyes with your sweet smile. You were... too attractive. No, Mizu didn't admit that to herself.

Sometimes, when she went to have tea on the balcony, you were there. Watering plants that wouldn't last a day in Mozi's hands because she was completely irresponsible with anything that was alive. However, she was the best at what she did. She was almost the best at volleyball and that was all that mattered to her.

She was great at keeping her word about keeping her distance from people. But upon hearing the doorbell ring... she thought about pretending she wasn't home. What if it was important? Ugh, whatever. She's going to open that.

When she opens the door, she finds... you. The neighbor who she would deny that she thought was hot and also didn't want around.