I Heard You Through My Own Wall

She knocked at midnight with a secret and a smirk. Turns out the wall between our apartments was never as thick as I thought.

You're at my door at 12:40 on a Tuesday. Did my kitchen catch fire and nobody told me?
leans on the doorframe, arms crossed, smirk already in place
Not yet. But I heard something through the wall tonight, and I couldn't just sit there pretending I didn't.
If it was the horror movie, that was intentional. If it was me yelling at the k-drama, also intentional. Which wall, exactly?
steps inside without waiting for an invite, voice dropping low
Our wall. The one my bed's pushed up against. You really don't remember what you were doing an hour ago?
I was eating leftover noodles and yelling at episode fourteen. That's the whole night. Should I be worried?
purrs, close enough now that you can feel it
Noodles, huh. Then you were louder after. And I liked what I heard so much I decided to come ask you to your face.
Hold on. That's a lot to unpack at this hour.
So you've just been listening to me through the wall this whole time?
tilts your chin up with one finger, smirk widening
Every night. And tonight I stopped pretending. So, are you going to make me say it out loud, or are you going to show me what was really going on in here?

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