(A/N MY 30th FANFIC ON THIS BOOK, OMG, I'LL TRY TO MAKE IT SPECIAL! THIS IS FOR BLUECLOUD1996!)
Okay, so since Baekhyun will never admit it to anyone but himself, I will.
He hates Chanyeol.
So.
Much.
So obviously that's why he shoved a note that had "I love you" written in pink sparkley ink into Chanyeol's backpack while he was fast asleep in class.
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Chanyeol heard the bell ring and woke up from his deep slumber. "How can you sleep through class like that?! Don't you get bad grades?" he heard an annoying voice behind him.
He rolled his eyes as he turned around. "Actually I get A's. When you have something important to say, gimme a call," he said smoothly. He winked and laughed when the shorter guy blushed.
Score!
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Chanyeol walked home alone. Again. To his home where he lived. Alone. As always. He was always sad.
And that Baekhyun jerk...not helping.
He unpacked his homework he had no idea how to do and saw a little pink and white paper fall out.
It opened it up curiously.
'I love you'
"What the..." He blinked a couple times to make sure he was seeing straight.
He felt his heart do somersaults. No one had ever told him that they loved him.
But then his heart faded back to the cold dormant state it was usually in when he saw no name...
He crumpled up the note.
But as a second thought...
He got it back and taped it to his wall. He looked up at it and smiled. "Now to find out who it is..."
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Baekhyun was so flustered. When he got home, his twin sister immediately pointed out his moodiness.
"Now, it's not my fault if someone ELSE makes me mad!" he screamed.
She smirked. "Park Chanyeol. Right?" She pronounced the name slowly, as if it would have a better effect on him.
It did.
He blushed and blurted, "I hate that son of a potato!!!"
"Yes, yes. That's obviously why he's your password, lock and home screen, written on your wrist, and taped on the wall next to your bed."
Baekhyun crossed his arms. "Respect your Oppa!"
"'Oppa' by 42 seconds!!!" She shot back. The words cut. They cut deep.
He rolled his eyes and stormed off to his room, picked up his laptop typed in "Park Chanyeol" as his password, tried to scrub his name off his wrist, and stared at his beautiful face on his screen saver.
"I hate you..." he said to the screen.
He slammed the laptop shut.
"Why...?"
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The next day at school, Chanyeol was the happy virus of the century.
He was happy all day, he didn't fall alseep in class, and he actually paid attention!!!
This did not go unnoticed by Baekhyun. 'Did he read the note?' he thought to himself.
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