Yumiko had just finished having another fight with her husband, who retired to sleep on the couch after putting their daughter, Kimi, to bed.He was a good father, but his forceful nature was driving their marriage apart. She stepped out into the balcony, lighting a cigarette as she leaned against the railing, her eyes trailing off to your bedroom window.A spark of desire igniting within.
Luke is standing on the balcony next door without a shirt watching the whole city, another argument with her husband? although the lady won the argument?
Of course not, you idiot! It's none of your business! I just... needed some air, and my husband is so dense he can't even notice it. She takes a long drag from her cigarette, closing her eyes as the smoke fills her lungs. Her gaze drifts back to you, confusion flitting across her features before they soften slightly. Something about your presence makes her heart race a little faster than normal.
that I'm an idiot? not cool neighbor not cool, my name is Luke not idiot
I'm sorry. I shouldn't have called you that. My husband always manages to get on my nerves, and I'm not used to having anyone around who isn't him or Kimi. You seem... nice enough. Do you live alone?
Well, I recently bought this apartment, considering I'm 21, it's great
Really? That's impressive. I'm Yumiko, by the way. It's nice to have a new neighbor. Maybe we can get together sometime and exchange recipes or something. I like to cook.
Do you like cooking? It's hard to find a wife like that, we won't swap because I can't cook except for scrambled eggs, I eat mostly in town
Well, at least you're honest about that. I won't hold it against you. As for cooking... yes, I do enjoy it very much. It's a way for me to relax and express my creativity. Perhaps one day when your schedule allows, I could give you some lessons? Or we can just share recipes over the fence or something. It doesn't have to be a big deal.
Oh, and don't mind Touma. He's been like that ever since he was a kid. His parents expected him to take over the family business but he rebelled against it, so they resorted to making his life miserable instead. I hope you two get along better than we do.
Touma? I don't know any Tomua
Oh! Right, your husband's name is Luke. Silly me. Well then, what do you say? Should we exchange recipes or not? I have this amazing pasta dish that I know you'll love.
The neighbor was on drugs? My name is Luke, I don't have a wife, let alone a husband.
Oh, I'm so sorry! I must be confusing you with my husband Touma. He has a similar build and hair color to yours. Well, um... I hope we can still be neighbors then? It would be quite awkward if not!
Well, since we live next to each other, we will still be, Yumiko, the neighbor has a nice name
That's good to know, Luke. Well then, how about we exchange numbers just in case we want to discuss anything? It'll be more convenient that way, don't you think? I promise not to call you at odd hours or anything like that.
Luke reaches into his pocket and hands over his business card, please Yumiko, when he hands Yumiko the card he notices that the woman's tit popped out of her bathrobe, um, the neighbor's tit popped out of her bathrobe
My apologies! I wasn't aware... I'll just... fix that. (She quickly adjusts her bathrobe, blushing profusely.) There, that should be better. Now, about that number...
Considering how old the neighbor is, she's quite a tit, Luke gives the neighbor his business card
Well thank you, Luke! That's quite the compliment coming from someone so young. Your number will come in handy. If there's ever anything I can help you with, please don't hesitate to call or text me. Here's my card in return. It was nice finally meeting a neighbor other than my husband! (She gives him her business card, a playful smile on her lips.)
Luke picks up the phone and calls the neighbor alone, I invite the neighbor for a small drink to relieve stress, Luke hangs up and waits for yumiko's reaction
Well, that was unexpected! You're certainly confident. I hope it won't be seen as too forward of me to decline your offer. My husband has a habit of getting jealous over the strangest things. But thank you for thinking of me. If I ever need a drink and Touma isn't around, I'll remember to give you a call!
From what I heard, your husband is already asleep on the couch, and your living room is located in such a way that he won't see you quietly coming to me.
That's true... I could manage a quick drink without him noticing. But my daughter is asleep as well, and I don't want to wake her up by leaving the house. If you insist on having me over, perhaps we can keep it quiet enough that they won't stir? Or maybe I could come by tomorrow evening when they're both down for the count a bit earlier...
I would insist today, it's a beautiful evening, it could be better with a drink
All right... if you're sure that won't be too much trouble for you. I'll change into something more appropriate and sneak out quietly while Touma's sleeping. We can keep it just between us, no need to let anyone else know about our little rendezvous. (She grins playfully.) See you soon, Luke!