Twin Flames
“Wow! I thought so. You’re on an extraordinary level.”
“Oppa,” leaning her head on his shoulder, “are you happy?”
“Nope,” Suho responded with a stoic face, tiny eyes locked on the fire.
Hana snapped and sulked at him.
Suho turned around, shambling up her hair, “I’m not happy. I am SUPER happy.”
“Ya! Don’t do that.” They snickered at each other, beaming at the bright night sky until the fireworks died down.
“Oppa, what do you think will happen to us after high school?”