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In the morning, the sun shone bright, blindly-gleaming as it snuck in an apartment window with its curtains slightly opened.

"Uhh, the light... the damn sun..."

The time was 10 am when I look at my clock. She could have slept longer, but the sun ruined the mood.

Nonchalantly perched up, tossing the blanket off me. I then look at my room which resembled a mixture of garbage, "I'll clean it later..." I said, promising to 'clean' the mess.

Rising instantly as I stood, I began to blackout and feel giddy with the abrupt motion, 'feel dizzy... wait, I saw a tip for this. Squeeze your abs, squeeze your abs...'

"Hmph!"

With the dull black gradually fading, I began pacing towards the fridge to get a glass of water. I grab a cup then open the fridge. All to see is apples and a container of water. I grab hold of the water container then setting it on the table. Pouring some water on the cup, I sat down to drink.

Gulp.

Later the cup was finished... yet I just stared at it, precisely ten minutes.

"... I can't think properly... Ugh! Deadline is coming! I can't think of any ideas..!" Then I began to scratch my head furiously with my two hands, pouting with my eye's close.

But I started calming down shortly as I walked back to the fridge. Suddenly, I heard a ding of my doorbell.

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Hearing it, I panicked a little, but promptly pacify myself after.                                                                                         "W-Wait a moment!" I started marching towards the entrance of my apartment after I prop the cup and container. Although I only wore a large white t-shirt with panties exposed including a black high-socks.

'Hm, I can't think of anyone visiting me...'

Carefully moving through the mess of my room, I opened my door.

"Hello~"

With an opened door, I glanced at the person who greeted me. He was tall, a head higher than me, probably 180 cm. He wore black long-pants with a black shoe and a plain white t-shirt to finish the apparel.

But his face... you can say it's godly.

Similar to a prince charming, though, they look like animal excrete compared to him. He had black hair like the abyss, it was short, nearly reaching the chin. Bits of curl and a mess, but pleasant.

Small nose with sharp eyes, as if drilling into your soul. Whatever emotion he shows, it is in the eyes.

But. There were some unnatural parts, like his skin and eye colour.

Skin relatively pale, but seems abnormally soft.

Eyes, the iris burning white, with the edge shading black and pupil fading little, but barely noticeable.

I believe that's what that fascinated me.

But while I was scrutinising him with mad thoughts bubbling. He was observing my legs.

"Are you done looking?" I spoke.

He pauses and looks at me with a smile, "Sorry, it's just mesmerising to look at."

What a weird response.

'Is he a pervert or just honest?' But for some reason I feel his stare, it felt like admiration.

With a thought occupying my mind, I look down and notice a box he was carrying. I then pointed at it.

"Oh, this? It's chocolate cake, It is my moving-in gift~," He smiled again, giving me a little blush.

Even me, an anime otaku, only pledging my loyalty to 2D boys, has been seduced by the smile.

But what can you do, when he is the most attractive boy I have seen so far?

Even he looks too unrealistic, appearing more fake than real.

'But... wait..?'

"What do you mean moving in?"

He nonetheless kept smiling, and with my question, he answered.

"I'm your new neighbour~"