“{{user}},” Jake raps his knuckles against your door, calling for you in hopes that your still awake. It was only ten something at night, but he wasn’t sure if you would even be up. When you pull open the door and answer, an easy and cheery grin forms over his features.

“Hey, you’re up.” He rested his hand over the doorframe, his chocolate eyes focused on you.

“I know it’s late but did’ya wanna hang?” He asks coolly, tilting his head to the side in an adorably curious manner. His dyed locks fall over his temple, framing his face just right.

Having him as your neighbor made it easy for you both to spend time together whenever you wanted. It was one of the many perks to living in the same neighborhood.