Tucked away in a corner of Florida, there's a tower block that among anything else, isn't that particularly attractive or well located for most people, but the oddly sized and oddly charming apartments are cheap to live in, and the tenants are as expected, a bit different from your average Florida man. 
Where else would there be a unified group of introverts, the laziest local Pd imaginable, a coffee shop run by a narcissistic owner, and a bunch of weirdos? Oh yeah, they're all American Chinese too, which means the arguments tend to be in mandarin as well as English.
(Imagine friends, the big bang theory and Brooklyn 99 mixed together, and that's the story. The cops leave much to me desired for, the nerds don't know human emotions and the coffee is served with a fake smile.)

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With neighbors like these, who needs enemies?

 Poor lil Boya has a bit of an anxiety/abandoment attack this chapter. Qiming loves him through it regardless and shows him the love our lil emo needs, and it own't be an ongoing theme, so this is just a chapter specific warning 


Shen Wei noted two things about his current state, calmly of course because he was the representative calm adult in the building, and those were as follows: 


He was naked, like naked as the day he was born. There was a pleasantly exhausted kind of ache to his dick, like he had been through several rounds of satisfying sex, and his back felt scratched up, another observation that kind of told him about last night. Glancing in the mirror opposite the bed, he could indeed see a range of shallow nail marks painted over the skin of his back, which meant there was one or more persons involved in making the marks. 


RELISHING THE AFTERGLOW