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"wonpil?" dowoon called out after taking a nap, seeing as he was extremely tired.

"yes woonie?" the younger blushed at the sudden nickname, but looked to his newly made friend.

"how long have you been here, in this house? i'm curious," he said looking to wonpil, who was picking up his notebooks, and reading through them.

"tomorrow makes 2 years," wonpil said nonchalantly, still looking through his notebooks. "ya know, these are really pretty lyrics."

"tha-thanks. i find it hard to find inspiration these days." he responded, scratching the back of his neck.

"maybe you can write some lyrics about me."

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