"Hey? Changbin?" You ask, running out onto the parking lot, winter air striking your face.
Just ask y/n.
"Hey, uh, would you like to go for dinner or lunch sometime, maybe this week?" You ask, nervously rubbing your palms on your jeans.
"Oh, uh, um, I'll uh, text you, I'm pretty busy this week, uh." He said, halfway in his car.
"Yeah, no problem!" You smile, mentally stopping yourself from celebrating prematurely.
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Dear: Someone... hopefully
FanfictionDear to whom it may concern. I'll love you, I dont know who'll you'll be, all I know is that I'll love you.... hopefull I'll meet you one day.
