Byun, Baekhyun and Park, Chanyeol are strangers at an airport in Seoul, Korea. When they coincidentally share the same bag, accidentally take each other’s backpack, and travels to their destination only to find out that the backpack is not of their own…what could possibly go wrong? Video calling, voice messages, and texting – whoever knew love couldn’t only be at first sight, but more like love at first mistake. Sometimes love doesn’t have to be physical or direct, even just the hint of the sound of someone’s voice can shake you from afar. Being in love doesn’t mean you have to see, hug, or hold that person’s hand every day of your life – being in love can even mean at the sound of their voice, all your worries and troubles won’t overwhelm you no longer. 

[Author's Note]:

Hello there! Seems like you've tumbled all the way over to this oneshot. I'm sorry if it doesn't sound all that exciting. To be honest, there's no hardcore , extreme violence, or anything related to that whatsoever. It's not that much of a fluffy fanfiction either - it's more of just a oneshot that I based off of some of the songs I had been listening to from the past summer!

I'd also like to dedicate this oneshot to my dongsaeng, Rara! Happy Belated Birthday! Forgive me for the lateness...and to be fair, only part one is up and part two is in the mist of being created, woot woot! Without further adieu, continue on reading if you're interested and if you're not...that's okay, too! Have a lovely day, beautiful!

Date: 11. 12. 12.

Clockwork: 08.31 pm

Music Box: Guilty by Seung Yeon

Mood: Sleepy. Wanting to finish the pile of books lying around my bed. ;n;