I Can Hear It Without A Microphone Manhua

Apostle Won's heart raced every time he heard Seolbeom's melodious voice through the thin walls of their adjoining houses. The late-night whispers, the shared laughter, and the occasional soft music that drifted into his room – they all fueled his growing infatuation with his neighbor. Their accidental encounters became more frequent, and each stolen moment only deepened Apostle Won's feelings for Seolbeom. He found himself longing for the sound of Seolbeom's laughter, the warmth of his touch, and the comfort of his presence. One rainy evening, as the thunder roared outside, Apostle Won heard a muffled cry coming from Seolbeom's house. Without a second thought, he rushed to his neighbor's doorstep, only to find Seolbeom standing there, drenched and trembling. In that vulnerable moment, Seolbeom's walls crumbled, and he let Apostle Won into his world of pain and scars. As Apostle Won held him close, he realized that their connection ran deeper than he had ever imagined. Together, they faced Seolbeom's demons, navigating through the shadows of his past with unwavering support and endless love. And in each other's arms, they found solace, healing the wounds that had long been buried under layers of fear and shame. As the storm outside subsided, a new dawn emerged for Apostle Won and Seolbeom. A dawn filled with hope, forgiveness, and a love that was as powerful as the thunder that had brought them together. Between the walls that once separated them, Apostle Won and Seolbeom built a bridge of understanding and acceptance, paving the way for a future filled with endless possibilities and boundless love. And as they stood hand in hand, gazing into each other's eyes, they knew that their love would echo through the halls of their hearts, loud and clear, for all eternity.