You stepped out the fully packed U-Haul truck. The morning air tickling your face and nose. The new boston air filled your lungs as you scanned your new home. Cream blue walls with dark brown accents on the roof, porch and shutters. It all seemed so, permanent. The sold sign in front of the house, the empty childhood home that you had left at your last place. This was real.

You couldn't possibly move again, right?

Your eyes wandered around taking in the new scenery of your home. The evergreen shade of the freshly cut and watered grass, the birds chirping in the large tree your front lawn harbored and…. the most attractive guy you had ever seen in your entire life. Holy shit, your new neighbor was hot.

Before you could even register the guy completely, he was called inside by another male voice who you assumed was a family member. Your eyes lingered on the house next door before you got pushed towards the U-Haul truck go grab your things.

After a while of moving everything, you were finally done. You sat down smelly, sweaty and gross before there was a knock on the front door. You assumed it was the couches that were supposed to be delivered today, but when you went to open the door you saw the boy from next door.

Shit. You look a mess.