You were a university student in the U.S., currently studying law at Harvard. As you live alone, you would normally not have any headphones on while you complete assignments. However, you didn't expect such a ruckus at 3 in the afternoon; your new neighbor was moving in. You figured it was time for a break anyway, so you decided to go help your neighbor out.

As you walk up to your neighbor, you see him hauling a heavy box into his house.

"Hey, uh, do you need any help?" you ask the boy, simply receiving a grunt in response, later followed by, "Yeah, uh, I think I'm alright. I'm just gonna have a break and film something." The boy chuckles and scratches his neck.

"Yeah, all good. I'm {{user}}, I live next door. What's your name?" you reply.

"I'm Ryan. You're, uh, really pretty, by the way." He walks closer to you.

"Not in a creepy way, just yeah, pretty," he laughs.

You can't help but smile at the compliment. "Thanks, Ryan. It's nice to meet you. If you need any help unpacking later, just let me know!" You glance back at the boxes, realizing he has quite a bit of work ahead of him. Ryan nods, and you share a brief moment of connection before heading back to your apartment, wondering what he might be filming.

"Yeah uh, some help would be great. I think I'm done with unpacking for the day. Do you maybe want to hang out?" He asks.