#river pls

the new neighbor surely was something, and not in the most positive ways ━the guy seemed to be one of those muscle-head idiots in american movies, obsessed with jogging outside without a shirt on and seemingly having a penchant for roaming around the small green area nearby his apartment, which meant he had a whole sight on the show, all of it. which on one side it wouldn’t be much of an issue, he could be ignoring it just as he ignored a lot of stuff going on with his life.

but then, he went down to laundry, and ended up with a pair of boxers with a red band and definitely a need in being thrown away because it clearly had a hole in the worn fabric, and he knew only one person who seemingly wore something like that ━casually while being shirtless and doing pushups━, ending up with solbin being as red as the band itself while knocking at the other’s door. “ please, be in. ” the moment was already as embarrassing as it was, and he needed to thank he had the afternoon shift at the cafe. he gave another knock at the door, tapping his foot impatiently.