"and all the things that you never ever told me, and all those smiles that were ever ever learned" jung taekwoon lives in an apartment block of a motel, on one side the most sickly in love people he has ever see, on the other side two man children that play music until 4am and to make matters worse he thinks theres someone steeling from his apartment.   ForewordI dont know how to use this :(i am new here hello, fist fan fiction so please be gentle and pation if you decide to read (if not thats cool too you do you) i dont know if Im using this section right but oh wellIm sorry if my look on the characters isnt the same as yours but you know whateverif you have anything to say comment it, or up vote or subscribe if you like itif you dont then....um...dont read it? I guesshope you enjoy it <3