Doodles || hjc.

◐ five ◑

Someone bumped into me.

The books and notebooks that I was holding fell to the floor, and I almost tripped, if not for the hands that snaked around my waist that stopped me from my fall.

"Are you alright?" Joochan says with a breathy voice, still breathing heavily after running. He smiled at me tightly and put me back up to my feet.

"I-I think I am," I blink so fast, not believing who was standing right in front of me. Realizing that I was looking like a fool just standing and staring, I pick up the things that fell that I was supposed to put inside my locker.

He helped me in getting my things, and I also helped him in getting his. He seemed to have dropped his things too when he ran into me.

He excused himself after getting his things and I nod, stil in a daze.

When I went back to my senses, panic arose inside of me when I couldn't see the notebook in my locker.

My doodles...

More importantly, there were notes and drawings of him inside it.

Shit.

I'm going to get into big trouble if he really has my notebook. He'd probably not notice me anymore. He'd probably avoid me at all costs, disgusted at the thought of me liking him.

I looked at the notebooks that I was holding after the fall. There I saw the cover of my notebook.

I sigh in relief.

Looking at the hallway where Joochan just left to, I caught the same cover of my notebook Joochan was holding before he rounded the corner.

I just let it slide, thought less of it, and put my notebooks inside my bag, zipping it, and went to the school gates to go home.

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finally stuff will start to happen ehe