Twin Flames
Suho spread his long legs, stroking Hana’s hair on his lap.
“Your hair is still as soft as I recalled back in high school. Although, back then, your hair has curls.”
“Thats the power of natural coconut oil,” she admitted.
Suho took in every single detail of Hana’s feature. The side of Hana's people doesn’t see when she takes her gloves off. In fact, there’s a frail girl hiding behind the dark armor.
“Oppa, I’m sleepy. Can we go out already?”
“Yes. Sure.”