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*cheong-san pov*
i was getting ready to go home and get some rest. i was off work today, luckily. i had fun with my friends today, like i always do. we wrapped up and headed our separate ways.
i got in my car driving home, ready to go to sleep. i am so tired right now, i could fall asleep on the wheel.
*time skip, heading inside*
i was walking up the stairs, trying to make it to my apartment. when i got closer to it, i heard low music playing, as usual. of course, gwi-nam had to play some loud ass music when i arrived home. he's so fucking annoying.
once i get on the third floor, i bang on his door, waiting for an answer. nobody answered so i banged on the door again. waiting for an answer... finally, he opened the door.
"what is it now? lee cheong-san."
"please don't call me by my first name."
"well then, cHeOng-SaN, what can i do for you?", gwi-nam said
"please turn your music down.", i asked.
"hmmm, let me think, no.", he said slamming the door.
i sat there for a second, dumbfounded.
then, i banged on his door constantly.
"turn the fucking music down, asshole!", i yelled.
i wasn't going to deal with this loud ass music everyday. it's so annoying.
i scoffed, walking away until the door opened again. i turn around, trying to process the situation. then, gwi-nam grabbed my collar, pushing me into the floor.
he laughs at me, bending down to me.
"who the hell are you talking to?", he looks around.
"because i know it's not me.", he said
i just glared at him.
"hey! leave him alone."
gwi-nam looked up on the stairs, i did as well.
"nayeon, hey."
"don't hey me, leave him alone."
gwi-nam looked at me before getting up. he looked at the girl one last time before going back in his apartment.
