jeno was about to go grocery shopping, barely out of his apartment he saw you, carrying heavy boxes and trying to get the furniture through your front door.

today was your moving day, your first own apartment. who knows how this will go out.

being the gentleman jeno is, he approaches you, giving you a little smile.

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"ma'am, do you need any help ?" jeno spoke, eyeing the heavy boxes you were moving up the stairs.

your apartment was on the second floor, of course it wasn't far but it was quite complicated for you to just move them to your floor.