Next Door |•YEONGYU/BEOMJUN•|

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Beomgyu has always been adored-his charm effortless, his presence magnetic. But when his usual charisma fails to win over the aloof and distant neighbor next door, he finds himself facing an unfamiliar challenge. Will Beomgyu manage to break through...

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by aasimplyre

"What do you mean? You have almost 10 million followers on Instagram," Yeonjun scoffed at the younger.

"Well, you have almost 20 million! Don't you dare start with that. And besides, didn't I lose followers after that incident?" The younger shot back, looking at him with a pathetic expression.

"No, you're laptop died before you looked at him coming in."

"Oh-" Beomgyu looked at his lap again, afflicted. "I guess it's good I forgot to charge that thing." Then he quickly did a detour and looked at him with disbelief, "So I didn't lose a million followers?"

"No," Yeonjun said, matter-of-factly. He glanced at the bandages on his face, a worried expression on his face. "He beat you up?" His voice lost its teasing tone.

Beomgyu touched his forehead as if it were on fire. "Oh, no. I fell from my bike." He prayed the elder wouldn't ask about the one on his lip. Then he really couldn't lie.