It all made sense. It wasn’t just his good looks or the effect he had in class, it was the fact that no one knew a thing about him besides his name, his wonderful name. Sehun was just the perfect story everyone needed. Including Baekhyun himself.

Baekhyun couldn't understand what was so amazing about Valentine’s Day, yeah okay, chocolates were amazing, balloons were kinda funny and big and fluffy Teddy Bears were cute, but what was so special about it?

Baekhyun was a rainbow away from finding true love.

Drafts and one-shots about Sebaek that maybe one day will become more.  

Baekhyun thought it wasn't meant to end like this. No, forget that, he thought it would never end. So maybe that's why he is on the floor, eyes full of tears and trembling lips, his delicate hands holding a piece of paper with letters written in black ink that didn't make any sense to him.

Deep down Baekhyun knew that piece called Oh Sehun would not mathematically, rationality or logically fit into his world.