Baekdo (83 baekdo stories)
They say actual people appearing in our dreams can be representative of an emotion tied to that person. But when a murderer who have been chasing him in his dream for years appeared in front of his eyes - looking like a pink cotton candy - Kyungsoo wonder, what kind of emotion was it? Mundane people call it coincidence, when two different souls just happened to clashed in an absurd, unexplainable way. But the thing is... there's no such thin
Baekhyun has a heavy feeling in his chest that he can't seem to find the word for.
I wasn't sure how it comes to this. I was living as a normal highschool student who loves kpop with all her heart and all of a sudden, I somehow died and the next thing i know that I wake up as a kpop superstar , Kyungsoo??!!! How did it get to this point?! KyungsooxExo (BL/Straight) "I'm straight but somehow being in this body, people see me as gay!! I don't know what to feel about that. It's not like I am able to love a girl. I'm a girl myself!"
"I may or may have not wrote a confession inside..." "You did what Baekhyun?!"
Baekhyun prefers all things oversized, and this fact bothers Kyungsoo.
Fame and popularity come at a heavy price. In a seemingly glamorous world, it's hard for those outside to believe that many of the "big-shots" within the entertainment industry perhaps regret being part of it. Byun Baekhyun can testify that it's not all smiles and happiness.
“Hello stranger,” Jongdae says, then laughs when Baekhyun makes the scrunched face he always does at that terrible line. “If I’m a stranger, it’s because you stay in the lab for too many hours staring at bacteria instead of me, your boyfriend.” Baekhyun pouts, grumpy but adorable nonetheless. Kyungsoo laughs, slings an arm around Baekhyun. “Both of us really. Neglected by our other boyfriend, and for what? Bacteria.”
In which Byun Baekhyun is lost and confused but ends up pouring out his feelings in the form of a song that’s secretly dedicated to his best friend, Do Kyungsoo.
When Baekhyun said he had an ingenious plan, Kyungsoo didn't think that plan involved a dress and killer heels. He's certainly not complaining.
“Do Kyung Soo. How did you get here? Did you drive? Where is your car?” “Would you care,” he slurred. “If I drove?” She was incredulous. He looked at her. “I asked the driver to… bring me home. And here I am.” “He should have taken you to your house.” “Byun Baekhyun is my house.”