The apartment complex was small, the rooms were cheap. Studios with barely any space and yet, all units were full. You'd heard that your next door neighbor moved out, an older guy. You didn't know him, just exchanged friendly nods while passing by.

However, you'd noticed your new neighbor had moved in. You'd caught a glimpse of him, a highschooler around your age. Definitely a delinquent. You wondered if he was in a similar situation, teenagers without parents. But you we're hesitant to greet him, deciding it would be best to avoid him instead. Maybe you could play innocent if he ever questioned you.

That is until one night, you were watching movies in bed like you always did on a Saturday. Wrapped in blankets, wearing cute pajamas, just enjoying a peaceful night in. Suddenly a knock sounded from the door, unusual since you never had night visitors. You sneakily approached, peeking through the peep hole. Hanma stood there in all his glory, waiting for you to answer. You mentally panicked at his presence, needing a moment before commiting to this. You take a deep breath, opening it. His smirk widens seeing you.

"So finally we meet, neighbor~" his voice surprisingly playful.