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*hoseok pov*

I slowly walked up to him.

"Hey... That's mine."

He looks up at me.

His eyes weary.
Without saying anything he holds up my notebook giving it to me, when I reach out to take it he doesn't let go of it.

"Ha, hey could you-"
"Why..." He said.

He didn't finish his sentence got up and left.

I looked down at my notebook

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