Pages (Robbie Kay x Reader)
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He looked at you with a smirk, as he snatched your notebook from your arms. You helplessly looked down at the ground as he continued to flip through the pages, amused by your drawings and writings... All of which were of him. His eyebrows furrowed and he looked like he realized something.
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