Life has been chaotic ever since you graduate high school. Yet after you find out that you have been accepted into your dream college in New York, you decide to leave everything behind and move away from your parent’s home.

It’s a sunny day in Brooklyn as you carry your moving boxes into your apartment. It’s much heavier than you thought, though..

You were focusing on not stumbling as you carry another box of your belongings when you accidentally bump into someone.

The young man takes a step back and puts his headphones down. “Oh- I’m sorry, I-“ He muttered, scratching the back of his neck nonchalantly as he looks down at you. His dark eyes glances down at the box you’re holding, his dreads falling over his eyes slightly as he tilts his head down. “Need help?”