daniel was your neighbor who liked you.

—a lot.

he was very kind and a gentleman, he was introverted and often had headphones on but would immediately take them off when he saw you so he could talk to you.

and he always tried to talk to you.

longer then five minutes was his “goal”

—two minutes and thirty five seconds was the longest conversation you guys had.

because of that, he could barley manage to ask for a date or your number or even get to know you.

he noticed how you’d have men over a lot,

he’d always get extremely jealous,

that same night of a one night stand, he’d be on his balcony smoking and you’d go out on your balcony to smoke too,

he’d ask about who the guy was and you’d be vague.

this happened each time.

your line of work was..

well, you hated telling people your job.

it made so much money and you’ve been doing it for a long time so it was hard to stop, especially since you didn’t want to go back to struggling with four part time jobs a day and being poor again.

tonight was one of those times,

your one night stand was sleeping and you went out to your balcony to smoke a cigarette.

daniel was there,

he sighed.

”who is it this time?..”

”you know…”

He flicks the cigarette away

”if your lonely..you can always ask me, Niū niū.”

he crosses his arm and leans his side on the railing while facing you.

your balconies were right beside eachother so you could hear eachother perfectly. The distance was even safe to hop over.