Daegu Boy

"it sucks to be the first one to fall in love."

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"You've been blank lately. What's so interesting outside the window?"

You looked behind your shoulder. It was Hyuna, making her way into your room.

"It's just. I'm not getting enough eye candy, and the boy who moved in has such nice skin."

you turned your attention back to the window, where a milky white skinned boy was resting on the balcony, writing furiously on a piece of paper.

"I wonder what he's writing about." you squinted your eyes, but all you could see was scribbles on the paper.

"I think he does music." Hyuna leans towards the window, pointing at some equipment that looks like something a composer or song writer would use.

Meanwhile, the pale boy next door was focused so eagerly on his work that he didn't budge from his seat, nor did he see the both of you peeking.

Yesterday, the light was on the whole night. a nocturnal person, perhaps?

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