Jimin's pov
I've been living in my house for a few years. The house next to mine has been vacant for almost a year now.
I'm sitting on my porch when a moving truck pulls up to the empty house next to mine.
Some movers get out and start to place furniture inside of the house. I keep watching to see if I can spot my new neighbor.
No one besides the movers get out of the truck so I guess they'll come tomorrow.
I go back into my house and call one of my best friends, Taehyung. We've been friends since middle school and sometimes I question myself how we are even friends.
"Hey Jimin-hyung!" Taehyung answers.
"Hey Tae, I'm getting a new neighbor." I tell him.
"That's good. Is it a boy or girl?"
"I'm not sure, I haven't seen them yet." I answer him.
"Oh well tell me if they turn up to be good looking."
I laugh at him and respond, "Yeah okay, let's meet up soon, yeah?"
"Okay, bye hyung!"
I hang up and go back outside, staring at the empty house waiting to be filled up.
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