Various WayV Requests

Request: Heyy can I request something where y/n moves into her new apartment unknown that there'd be a boisterous wayv next door who keep her up all the time (not just wayv but bella barking all night too) and one day she decides to charge over there in a fury of anger not expecting to see what she does when she opens the door (you can choose where it goes from here - thankyou!!!)?

Answer: God, I pray for anyone who ever has to live next to these boys, we all know what kind of crack-headery goes on in that dorm. Also, I'm gonna add my own little twist since you said I could~ Let's get started!

Non-Idol AU

Genre: Fluff, Comedy

TW: Language

Word Count: 1.1K

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It was an obvious given that you were excited to finally live on your own. It was like a fresh start to you, you were finally able to clear out your closet, you were finally able to design your room how you wanted to, it was such a liberating feeling. Everything was on your own terms now too, no one to tell you what to do or how to do it, it was just an overall nice feeling. Plus, the rent was super cheap, which was even better.

But it was that same night when you realized why the rent was super cheap, and needless to say, you really wished you lived somewhere else.

You went on like this for weeks, barely getting any sleep because of whatever the hell your neighbors are doing next to you, you were just sick of it. The walls and the floors would shake, their dog would bark at the smallest sound, and you would just hear them start yelling out of nowhere sometimes, it was just insanity at this point.

You banged your fist on the door for the fifth time. You knew damn well that your dumbass neighbors are in there you can hear them screaming from the hall. Finally, you heard their dog start barking and you figured they'd heard it too, but nope. You're still outside their apartment, knocking on their door. Finally, thank god, someone opens the door. The first thing that happened was that their dog ran out, you quickly caught her before she ran away, thank goodness, and you handed her to...

"Qian Kun?!" Your eyes widened, and his did too. Now this is a face you weren't expecting to see again, let alone move next to. You couldn't help but feel awkward. And it was obvious he was just as awkward as you.

"Oh, hey, (Y/N)," he waved awkwardly and took Bella from your hands. Then he shut the door.

"HEY! I'M NOT DONE YET!" You banged on the door again. It opened once more, but with a different face.

"Wow! You're Kun's Tinder match?!" The new boy's jaw dropped.

Yes, you read that right. You and Qian Kun matched on Tinder a good three weeks ago, aka before you moved in. You had your little dinner date, you had your cute night walk, you had your hot fuck session, then he fucking left you right after you went to get cleaned in the bathroom. So were you expecting to see him again? No. Were you going to move out again? Maybe. Do you constantly think about that night three weeks ago both in terms of how great of a time it was and what it was you did wrong in the first place? Yes.

"Hi, I'm Yangyang, and I'm so much better than he is."

"Hi, I'm (Y/N), it's three a.m., I want to go sleep, so whatever the hell it is you're doing in here, please stop," you shook his hand, really too tired to say anything else other than the phrase you had been repeating in your head over and over again.

"Hey, Hendery! Dude, it's like three a.m.! We can't play on the drums anymore. Lucas, get off of the treadmill too! I think it shakes the floor," he yelled inside. "Sorry, Kun made me come out, it must be awkward seeing your one night tinder stand, huh?"

"Yeah, kind of."

"Was it good?"

"I feel like I shouldn't answer that to you."

"Good choice," Yangyang nods. "We kinda made him do it, actually, didn't think he'd chicken out and leave you after you know..."

"Yeah, it was kind of embarrassing, actually, it made me feel like I wasn't up to par, I guess" you sighed. "Anyways, I'm going back to my apartment, please, please, please try to be quiet. I haven't had any actual sleep since I moved in."

"Don't worry about it, we'll be quiet."

"Thank you, bye," you waited for Yangyang to shut the door before you trudged back to your own apartment. You crawled under your covers, thinking back to just a few minutes ago. Then you sat up in bed again, the sudden realization hitting you.

Holy shit, you live next to your tinder one-night stand.

The next morning, while you were cleaning up your living room, you heard a knock at your door. Not really thinking much of it, you threw your broom to the side and opened the door.

"Hey," Kun waved at you.

"Morning," you greeted him.

"About that night..."

"Save it." You tried to close the door, but he pushed it open again.

"No, really, let me explain."

"Did Yangyang tell you what I said?"

"No, I was standing behind the door the whole time."

"Creepy, but go on."

"I'll admit, I really did freak out after the fact, I didn't think I'd actually get that far, and it was kind of a reality check for me, that I actually did that. So I guess I panicked," Kun continues. "I didn't mean to offend you in any way, really, and I'm sorry if I did."

"So what was it that prompted you to tell me this at," you took a step back and looked at the clock on your kitchen, "9 in the morning?"

"Um... guilt?" He laughed awkwardly. "I just wanted to set things straight with you, since we're living next to each other... That and I wanted to apologize for my roommates, I'm sorry they're so loud."

"I mean, I guess, as long as they're quiet after midnight I'll learn to deal with it, I have a life too, you know, and it doesn't help that my bedroom is the closest to your apartment," you shook your head.

"I'll relay the message," Kun whistles.

"YO DID YOU ASK HER TO FUCK YET?!" You heard someone shout. You took a step out and closed your door slightly to see what was behind it. Six boys were standing behind your door, pressed to the wall. The one you recognized, Yangyang, threw a thumbs up and nodded happily. You, on the other hand, looked at them with an understandable confusion, which then settled as realization, and maybe misinterpretation.

"You're disgusting," you glared at Kun and walked back in your apartment, slamming the door behind you.

"Why did you say that, Hendery?!"

"You're too boring, you need to be assertive."

"Great," Kun sighs. "Now I'm even further back than when I first started."