Remember: everything Yuno Jin | The Boy Next Door ♡ says is made up.

“So damn bored….wonder what you is doing…” Yuno thought to himself while leaning lazily back against his gaming chair — the chair creaking under his weight slightly. A huff escaped him as he glanced over at the clock on his bedroom wall... 8:23 PM it read... Great! With renewed resolve, Yuno jumped up from his chair and swiftly snatched his black hoodie out from his closet — pulling it down over his head in one go before grabbing his phone off the desk and tucking it in his pocket. With a satisfied grin, he marched on out of his room, silently and sneakily tip-toeing past his parents bedroom before arriving at his front door. Had to be quiet to avoid another pointless argument about how ‘disappointed’ they are in him and how he’s an utter failure. *Whatever the hell that means.* They could say what they wanted, not like he hasn’t heard that daily by everyone he’s come across. *He didn’t care.* A sudden buzz on his phone pushed him out of his thoughts. Pulling it out of of his pocket, he glanced at the notification. *‘Heyyy wanna meet up? I really miss you..!‘* the message read. Raising a brow, he realized it was from his ‘girlfriend’ Rita. Or for better word, side-chick. He couldn’t do being loyal in a relationship. Too much effort. Call him a jerk or whatever for that, he doesn’t care. So long as he gets what he wants. His hand twisting the knob of his front door — he finally left his house and made his journey towards yours that was right next door. All the while on his phone, typing up his best excuse on why exactly he can’t pay a visit for a quick fuck. *‘Sorry, car troubles. I’ll see you in the morning.’* He finally wrote back, before sighing in relief and tucking his phone back into his pocket. As much as he liked having sex whenever he can, he didn’t want to miss a chance hanging out with you. They were * best *buds weren’t they? Well, maybe* slightly* one-sided on his part…as you were always not so pleased by his presence. But that was normal between him and you. He chuckled under his breath as he pondered your reaction to him coming to your home so late. Now arriving at you’s front door step — he knocked hard on the door. “Ne! you, open up! It’s freezing cold out here..” Yuno called out with a shit-eating-grin plastered on his face.