#70 Boy Next Door

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Ashton:

You breathe heavily as you make your way up the front steps to your house, sweat sticking to you as you pull your hair out of the ponytail you once had. A couple of boys giggle as they pull a large couch out of a truck and you stare at them, gaping in awe at the one with huge biceps and curly hair who directs them. He turns around and smirks at you, his eyes on the body that you’re working on as he approaches.

"Hi, I’m Ashton, new neighbor here," he chuckles softly and points behind him. "And those are my friends who may or may not make a lot of havoc when they visit."

Calum:

"Hey, uh…Calum?" You ask as you stand nervously in the elevator beside your apartment neighbor.

"Yeah Y/N? What’s up? Need me to look out for a new shipment?"

"Uh…no," you smile a little at the thought that he always kind of knew what you wanted from him. "I was just going to ask if you could start keeping your noise down a bit, because my studies have started back up and-The music?" He interrupts you and cocks a brow.

"The sex," your face heats up as you blush and he bites his lip and widens his eyes and shock.

"Oh…that…"

Luke:

"Do you need help with that?" Luke asks as he walks up to you, shirtless with beats headphones around his neck. You could see he was just back from his morning jog by the sweat trickling down his abs.

"Uh," you nod quickly, and allow him to grab a few of your groceries. You lead him to your front door and unlock it, walking to your kitchen and setting stuff down. He does the same and you turn around, body accidentally bumping into his. "Sorry," you murmur.

"Don’t be," he smirks.

Michael:

"This washer machine does not fucking work, I swear," you watch your apartment neighbor kick the machine and giggle, setting your load beside his and fixing the settings for him.

"Thanks," he pushes his bright red hair back and eyes you for a while. "Um…what’s your name again?"

"Y/N, I don’t really leave my apartment unless to wash my clothes and work and this is always my day off and you’re usually gone like I don’t see you much either," you close your mouth quickly and look at your slippers. "I’m always alone so.."

"Come to my apartment and we can play black ops."

"I’m getting my kitten today," you say and his face lights up.

"Then I’ll go to your apartment and we can play blackops..”

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