Doodles || hjc.

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Yall joochan and sungyoon's vocals are literally killing me okay they just released that momo x smthng vid and they sang with another artist

Joochan with a guitar is wonderful concept i tell you

Joochan's lisp tho SHSVKSKAGSK i love you still dun worry

also joochan never dated,  i might as well be his first ;)))

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Shit.

I'm fucked.

My face pales as I read the chemistry notes on the notebook over and over, not believing what I am seeing.

Why are there chemistry formulas in my doodle notebook?

My mind thinks of a lot of possibilities, but only one might be the reason.

One thing that supported it was when I saw Joochan holding the same notebook on his hands as he left me.

Did we just exchange notebooks?

It looks like it, because the handwriting in this notebook is clear and neat, as opposed to mine that looks that of a chicken's handwriting or some ancient Chinese manuscript.

Shhiiiitttt.

What do I do now?

I bit my lip, thinking of ways on how to get my notebook without him suspecting me about something that he would be curious to look at what's inside my notebook.

I sigh for the nth time this day.

Maybe I should sneakily get my notebook from his bag and then replace it with his.

But it was too much of a risk, he'd probably question my actions and might be angry at me for 'stealing' his notes.

Should I get his bag during recess and replace it with his notebook when he goes out to the cafeteria to buy snacks?

Joochan won't question me, but my classmates will.

I slump in my seat, doomed. I guess the only way was to go to him tomorrow and ask to give me the notebook and I'll give his back.

I cover my face. I hope I can do it.

As I tuck myself into bed, I wish for courage, and hope that Joochan didn't look through the pages of my notebook.