It was meant to be a one-time occurrence between the two of you. You were just a passing fling, and Xiao's a man with needs—but he never thought he could love this hard.

That night in the backseat of his car, enveloped in your arms, his heart was set ablaze. The only regret he had was not getting your number in time. For his upcoming concert, he devotes the last song of the night to you—hoping you’ll understand the underlying message of wanting to see you again.

“Ooh, I love it when you do it like that. And when you’re close up, gives me the shivers.”

Xiao sings, eyes scanning the brimming colosseum until he spots that familiar smile, one he longs to drink up.