Yuri quickly dropped by the newly occupied apartment and set down a box with assorted candies and a note, reading: "Hello!~ Welcome to Cheonguk! I'm fairly new here as well, maybe we could be friends? Just let me know! I look forward to meeting you! —Yuri || #417"
The thought of how lucky he was to move into this complex crossed his mind as he read the note coming with the box full of wonders. Maybe he should try to befriend that person and put his awkwardness on the side? Gathering his courage, he climbed - yeahyeah - to the fourth floor, ringing the bell of apartment 417, wondering about who could be hiding behind that door. When the owner of the apartment, a fairly beautiful woman, appeared in front of him, an embarassed smile blossomed on his lips. “Hello, I’m Taehyun. The new guy from the second floor. I wanted to thank you for what you offered me so. I came with homemade. uh. juice.” Homemade, as the carton of juice could say of course. ” It’s just all I had in my fridge for now, sorry. “