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Loud

Craig tossed and turned in his bed, in the tiny apartment, learning quickly that sleep just wasn't going to come any time soon. The muffled sounds of guitar riffs and drum solos along with screaming vocals echoed in the air, and had been going strong for about three hours now, thus keeping the british man awake. His new neighbor had been quite problematic ever since he had moved in about a week ago. Hell, Craig had even yet to talk to the person, but he already had a strong disdain for them just from the music.

A frustrated sigh left his parted lips as he rolled over once more, light eyes catching a quick glance at the alarm clock on the bedside table. For god's sake, it was already nearing three in the morning, and Craig had to be up early too. There was no way in hell he'd be able to get any sleep with the music blaring as loud as it was now. Something had to be done, and something had to be done soon.

He threw his blankets off of him and sat up in bed. Anger pulsed through him because if he was being honest with himself, this problem shouldn't have gotten to this point. He shouldn't have to yell at his neighbor over loud noises. It was a common courtesy, right? Especially because these goddamn apartments were so small and so close to each other, it didn't help in the slightest way.

Craig slipped a shirt over his head and flipped on the light so he wouldn't be stumbling around tiredly in the dark. He was ready to give his neighbor a piece of his tired mind. The man didn't want to be rude, but enough was enough, he was tired of this. His feet carried him upstairs to the next apartment, and with each step, the music got louder, until finally he was standing in front of his neighbor's door.

The brit knocked angrily, full fist coming in contact with the wood of the door, hoping his neighbor would hear him over the blasting music. But when the door opened, all Craig's anger washed away when he made eye contact with the man standing in front of him. His crystal blue eyes were wide with curiosity and Craig couldn't make himself look away. His neighbor was attractive… And tall… And cute…

"Can I help you?" His tone of voice was sarcastic as he pulled Craig out of his thoughts.

"Hm?"

A smile pulled at the corner of his neighbor's lips as he leaned against the door frame. "You're the one who's knocking on my door at three in the morning. What do you want?" He asked again, clearly amused by the smaller man standing in front of him.

Craig was taken aback, obviously flustered by his neighbor, and he didn't know what to say. He came over here with anger in mind, and now, he wasn't mad anymore… Hell, he didn't know what he was feeling. "Um… Look, you've got really great taste in music and everything. But, uh, I have to get up early, and… It's already late…" He was rambling and he knew it. Way to go Craig, make a fool of yourself in front of your hot neighbor.

"What?"

He sighed, "Can you turn your music down, please?"

The song had changed again, and the other man nodded, "Yeah, of course… I didn't know it was that loud to be honest." He answered. "Thanks for being cool about it… You know, if it would have been anyone else, I might have gotten into a fight." He cracked another smile, "People are dicks." He finished.

Craig laughed lightly, "They are." He backed away from the door. "I'll see you around…?" He left his sentence hanging, because he didn't know the man's name.

"Tyler." He answered, causing Craig to smile again.

"I'm Craig."

"See you around, Craig." Tyler said before shutting his door. A few moments later, he heard the music being turned down, and Craig was tucked back into his bed. He still couldn't sleep, but this time, it was for a different reason.