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: Him
"WOULD YOU mind if I sit here?"
I questioned. The raven haired girl shook her head, her slender fingers grabbing hold of the heart shaped clicker.
I pulled the chair and plopped myself down, digging into the food as soon as my butt hit the surface. She kept on staring at me, her eyes speaking a language I couldn't comprehend.
To say the least, she seemed amused.
"Why are you doing this- Hoseok?"
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