he was just a mere commoner, and the other was the soon-to-be king of his country. and in the end, there is no happily ever after for byun baekhyun. a mere minute earlier, baekhyun's eyes went wide open when the guards announced the wedding o

a flicker of flame was all it takes to ignite it all. the first flame was timid and beautiful. the second flame was mystifying and otherworldly. the third flame was bold and daring.

baekhyun and chanyeol went on stargazing, and, well, chanyeol just can't help but to reminisce about how baekhyun was just so adorably cute, and about how the stars and constellations brought them together.

red, red, red. it's all that he can see. red. he crouches and begs and pleads and screams and shrieks and cries, but all of that cannot repay what he has done. he was a filth. a sin. a killer. a murderer.