She opened it. It was a sketch - a tiny, clumsy drawing of a dragon with wings too big and eyes too hopeful. Underneath it, he'd written: "𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐥𝐲, 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮." Hannah stared at it for a moment, her throat thick, then folded the paper carefully and tucked it into her pocket. "You're weird, Seo-wan." she said, her voice shaky but touched with affection. He grinned a little. "I know." - - - 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟑 - - - highschool au READER - HANNAH