Alex's POV
It seems like all my days are meshing together as we get closer and closer to BTS' concert. The firm is pulling late nights and early mornings making sure everything is perfect. I am unbelievably proud of my team, it's obvious in their faces that they care as much as I do and want to help them succeed. It warms my heart.
It is well past evening when I stroll through my door, feeling the fatigue of a long day's work. I look at my kitchen and decide I'm far too tired to attempt to eat.
I miss bunny. That's weird to say but I do. He's a little ray of sunshine in my hectic life, even if it's just through words. But it seems he's just as busy as I am, which works out, because then I don't feel like I've neglected him.
Neglected him? Have mercy Alex. He's still practically a stranger, why am I this invested. Ignoring my internal conflict that seems to be a daily occurrence now, I lay down in bed after changing into comfortable sleepwear and text bunny.
Alex: Hi bunny!
Bunny: Hey you, long time no talk!!
Alex: I know, I'm sorry. Work has been getting busier and busier the closer we get to the concert date.
Bunny: I know you're working hard, it's ok, I've been busy too!!
Bunny: Actually-
Bunny: I have a question..
Alex: What is it bunny?
Bunny: Would you like to talk on the phone? Knowing each other's voices isn't an identity issue, yeah?
Holy fuck. He wants to call me? Like actually call me? I begin to panic slightly, and then scowl myself. Why. Am. I. Panicking? It's literally a phone call, it's ok. He won't know who I am still and sadly, I won't know who he is.
But... should I?
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Hmmmmmm... what should she do? 🤔😏