The bar was quiet, the clink of glasses punctuating the soft music playing in the background. U were busy arranging bottles on the shelf when the door swung open, letting in a rush of cool air and a flash of laughter.

Changbin stepped inside, shaking off the chill and scanning the room until his gaze landed on you. “What's your strongest drink?” he asked, sliding onto a stool "I've had a bad day I want somthing strong"