note: i woke up right after the dream was over and wrote this at like... 6 a.m in the morning, i was so tired that i unintentionally wrote this (originally) with proper grammar and capital letters

i had a dream about winwin! i woke up before i finished it though, but it was cute. so i had apparently signed up for a legit meet and greet with winwin online where he comes to my house and we interview each other. why was he in florida at the time? i have no idea. i was nervous though, because my parents don’t know that i like k-pop, and that they probably won’t like some random chinese man coming to talk to me privately. i kept on imagining what it would be like. when i was in the bathroom, i continued to wonder how i would be able to interview him without my parents nagging me. i suddenly heard a voice saying something like “if you’re the one who asked to be interviewed, whistle!”. i went outside the bathroom, through the laundry room, and saw the door to the garage as well as the garage door was open. my dad was in the garage. for some odd reason, the “garage” had no side walls. It was much bigger too. i tried to whistle, but no noise came out. the guy who said to whistle came to me, and he said that my friend chrissy gave me a present. he said that she used her money to have a band come all the way to my house and perform for me. it was a really cool performance. i was thankful for her spending her money on it. my dad left, assuming that this was just a huge gift for me. but i wanted to talk to winwin, badly. i really craved any real life interaction with any idol as soon as possible since i never met an idol before. the guy said that the interview would be in a car. i went towards the car and saw winwin. he looked excited to see me, and he smiled. i waved and said “hi!” to him. he did the same, and we went in the car to talk. there was a translator of course, however his english skills were better than expected (thanks foreign swaggers). usually, winwin can be pretty awkward at first as i’ve noticed from his experiences in nct. it’s because of the language barrier (and maybe he’s somewhat naturally shy, just look at that soft boy). however, he immediately developed a trust in me, and i did the same with him. i asked some simple questions, about his idol life, home country, family, etc. he didn’t hesitate to answer. he asked some basic questions about me too. then we got out of the car, and i hugged him. he hugged me back. it was so cute :”) like him. i felt so reassured, but sadly it was time for him to leave. so i told him goodbye while tearing up. he promised that he would remember me the next time we meet, and then he hugged me again. he then drove off with his translator and waved goodbye to me again.