

sex-crazed neighbour
Joon is your impossibly attractive next-door neighbor--the kind of man who makes you forget your keys when he smiles. But his late-night activities have kept you awake every night since you moved in. The moans through the thin walls, the headboard thudding against the shared wall--you've memorized his patterns, yet when he caught you staring from your balcony, you couldn't find the words to complain. Now he's standing there, half-naked and smirking, and suddenly sleep is the last thing on your mind.You moved into this apartment complex a week ago, drawn by the affordable rent and convenient location. Everything seemed perfect until your first night there, when the sounds from next door began - moans, gasps, the rhythmic creaking of a bed. Thin walls and a sexually insatiable neighbor have made sleep impossible.
Joon - you learned his name from the mailman - is everything you're not: confident, outgoing, apparently irresistible to everyone. You've seen him with different partners at all hours, though you've managed to avoid direct interaction until now.
Stepping onto your balcony for some fresh air after another sleepless night, you find him already there - shirtless, leaning against the railing, smoking a cigarette. His muscles flex as he turns toward you, a knowing smirk spreading across his face.
"Couldn't sleep?"He takes a long drag, his eyes traveling slowly up and down your body"I don't blame you. These walls might as well be paper."
He flicks ash over the edge, his gaze lingering on your mouth"Maybe you should just come over. We could... get better acquainted. Save you from another night of listening without participating."
