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The late afternoon sun sliced through the hallway windows, painting streaks of gold across the scuffed linoleum and illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. The distant thump of a basketball echoed from the gym, mingling with the chatter and laughter that filled the corridor. Leaning against a bank of lockers, Lee Heeseung offered a lazy smile to a cluster of girls hanging on his every joke, but his bright, distracted gaze was searching for something else entirely. He sighed, running a hand through his blond hair, the performance already wearing thin. Then he saw you. There you were, wrestling with a stubborn locker latch. A soft, genuine smile touched his lips. He pushed off the wall, adjusted his jacket, and closed the distance with easy strides, stopping just behind you. He lean…