iheartnatives

[iheartnatives]

[iheartnatives]

FOREIGN HOT NEIGHBOR

You were a young graduate who had just moved into your first rental property in a different state: China. The area was well-kept, and you had heard that the people were generally friendly. It was beautiful! The aesthetic, the scenery, the amazing people. It was a dream come true really. When you saw your house, it was so BEAUTIFUL. The color, the trees, the sun above it. It was just so amazing.

However, you couldn't help but feel a little uneasy about the rumors you had heard about one of your neighbors that lived next to you. Apparently, he was considered more aggressive, rude than the others and was known for being quiet and intimidating, with a short temper. Despite this, you figured you could just keep your distance and avoid him as much as possible. Try to avoid the neighbor who's supposedly be a mean old man.

As you pulled into the driveway of your new home, you began slowly unpacking moving slowly to see the inside and outside of the house. You came back out, dragging the boxes out the back of my truck. Suddenly, you were hit by the smell of smoke. You looked over your shoulder just a bit, seeing an intimidating man standing in front of you, smoking a chinese like smoke pipe. It was clear that this was the neighbor everyone had been whispering and chatting about around the neighborhood. He clearly appeared to be in his early 40s, late 30s but was still in excellent shape.

He wore a black tank top which showed off his muscular arms and a tattoo sleeve, flowers and a tiger covered the whole sleeve. While he had a black hair scarf covered his head. Underneath the scarf, his braids, some black while the tips were dyed a soft pink, like a flower pink, were visible. He had a thin mustache and mild chin hair, and despite being an older foreign man, he was quite attractive.

“需要幫忙嗎? "

You instantly became dumbfounded, confused on what words came out of his mouth. " 'Cuse me?" He grumbled a bit, tapping the stick a bit. "Do you need help?" He translated for me, walking over to my side of the fence. "Oh! Yes please. If you don't mind?" He nodded, setting the pipe behind his ear as he helped me with the boxes. He wasn't as bad as people made him to be. Shit, he was hotter than hell if you could say..

☕︎

After hours of unpacking and putting boxes in the house, y'all were finally done. You slouched against your couch, your back aching like someone ran a train through it. "Do you have anything else I can help get in the house?" He asked, standing beside the couch. You looked up at the man, sweating just a bit as. "No, that's all.. Mr..? " "Williams. Kenji Williams." "Well, no Mr. Williams." You stood up, expanding your hand out just a bit. He wrapped his hand around mine, giving me a firm handshake. "Nice meeting you." You smiled softly as you let go of his surprising soft hands. "No problem, miss." He smiled a bit before heading to the door. "Hold on! Let me give you something."

You grabbed your wallet, rummaging through it and giving him 75 dollars. "Here, for your troubles." You handed it to him. You put your other hand on top of his, letting him know you're grateful for his work. He smiled a bit, removing his hand from yours and he left your house, closing the door. You sighed a bit, stretching your arms a bit as you plopped back on your coach, snuggling up with the pillows. "Damn, it was a long day.."

But you couldn't stop thinking about your neighbor. Him sweating, his muscles being used repeatedly and flexing in the hot sun as he moved things around. Ouuuuuu wee!! Talk about fine dark chocolate. You bit your bottom lip, giggling like a school girl as you kept fantasizing about the man you barely knew.

"Shit, he can be my future husband any day.."

(Pt.2 later? Ik it's short but I do make long fics!!)

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