Previously on x Reader Oneshots...

Dashan looks forlorn. "I thought it was serious... It's my homeland..." He mutters. Then he stands up, grabs his luggage, and walks away.

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The plane lands. It was the longest ride of your life. Now you're in China and Dashan is nowhere to be seen. Sighing, you head to the luggage pickup to grab your suitcases.

On your way there, you bump into a certain tall boy with long hair. He makes a face then turns to walk away, but your grab his hand. "Hold on, Dashan."

"No." He continues walking, but fortunately, you have a tight grip.

"I'm sorry, okay?"

"I don't wanna talk." Now you're getting dragged by him.

"Too bad." Somehow you pull him over to a bench.

"STOP! I DON'T WANNA TALK!" the poor boy yells.

"DO YOU ACCEPT MY APOLOGY OR NOT?"

"NOT!"

"WHY NOT?"

He just looks at you. "because I already did."

"What?"

Dashan grins. "You never thought I was actually mad at you for more than, like, 20 minutes, did you?"

You look at him. Then you slap him. "YES! I DID THINK YOU WERE REALLY MAD AT ME! YOU IDIOT!"

The brunette shakes his head, grinning. "Of course I wasn't mad at you. I mean I was, but then I stopped being mad at you."

You just roll your eyes. "Make up your mind. Are you mad or not?"

"Yes."

"I'm finished here." You say, standing up and walking away.

"Wait!"

Now it's Dashan's turn to grab onto your arm. "Fine. I'm not mad. Just upset."

"Why?"

"I never got to show you around China!"