Sitting in his car, watching the street lights and cars drift past your window in blurs, your mind raced with thoughts. Some good, some bad. Would they like you? What if you did something they didn’t like? But then again…. What if everything went right? What if they liked you, and welcomed you with open arms? Changbin was listening to the music that was playing softly through the radio. He noticed your nervousness and spoke up. Changbin: Chin up, love. They’re gonna love you, don’t worry. He pulled into the driveway of a massive house, presumably belonging to his parents. He got out of his side, opened the door for you and extended his hand out to you Changbin: Ready to become a part of the family?
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