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For two years, Baekhyun's been silently admiring Oh Sehun, who he knows is sweet despite his cold appearance. One day, he takes a leap of faith and writes a love letter, slipping it into what he thinks is Sehun's locker. *~*~*~*~*~* IN THE PROCESS OF BEING EDITED *~*~*~*~*~* - - - - - - - - - - - - SEQUEL: https://www.wattpad.com/story/109136673-the-invitation-sequel SHORT STORY COMPILATION: https://www.wattpad.com/story/111411858-the-letter-drabbles - - - - - - - - - - - - (c) EXObubz 2013 DO NOT ADAPT. DO NOT TRANSLATE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. All translations must have proper credits. or they will get reported. - - - - - - - - - - - - TALK TO ME! http://www.twitter.com/exolefirstclass http://www.exo-ho.tumblr.com

In an attempt to settle a three generation family feud, Baekhyun has to marry someone from the other family. Being the silently rebellious son that he is, he decides to ditch home two days before a formal meeting was suppose to take place. He runs off with nothing but his wallet, some cash, and his I.D. Knowing that being on the streets would make it more likely of him being found-- with the connections of a frien-- Baekhyun ends up being the maid of a large villa on the beach belonging to the infamous Park's only son: Park Chanyeol.

Goody two-shoes Baekhyun lives quite the boring life. Aside from the fact that he's currently crushing on the school's top cheerleader Kim Taeyeon, the dedicated son of a pastor thinks keeping his virginity until marriage is as obvious as striking perfect grades. Baekhyun hates his elder brother's criminal of a friend going by the name Park Chanyeol with a passion. Well, Chanyeol being Chanyeol, he wants to bend the church boy over instead. And he thinks dating the nerdy best friend of the hard-to-get boy you found to like is leading you a step further to get into his pants. Chanyeol makes sure Baekhyun has at least some excitement in his boring life. And of course, elder bro Jongin is the last person who should know. ➵ Rating: NC-17 ➵ Genres: Drama, Romance, Humor, Teen ➵ Warnings: age gap (five years), (underage) drug/alcohol/cigarettes use, dub-con, slight infidelity, (underage) graphic sex scenes, lots of swearing Please take the warnings serious. Copyright © 2016 chanyeoboo All Rights Reserved. This material may not be copied, reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, please contact me.

He is lavish. Masterful. Intellectual, inexplicable, overt. Sexual. Sherlock Holmes defines extravagance. He isn't exactly the best thing for John's tireless, bland stability. John works the nine to five and tries not to lose sleep over the small things - like the labor of his fiancée's expectations, and the sirens that fill his head with noise after curfew. He finds comfort in art, and drinking. Besides the war making its presence known, slowly creeping its black tendrils into the heart of Bristol - John's life is quiet. Given that, he's not surprised when he is dragged into Sherlock Holmes's orbit. There is no manual to help him navigate the moment their eyes first meet; he presents himself as the perfect distraction, a beautiful incendiary miracle. John thinks that maybe he was hoping for this, because: Sherlock is potent, and inflammatory, and perfectly willing to make John's life hell for his own self-indulgent pleasure. With one touch, John's sense of self is corrupted. And what does it matter if the world implodes? It was never kind to them to begin with.

John's never seen a kid like him. He has this beautiful, crazy grace - withheld behind a smug smile and wisecracks that make John frustrated in so many different kinds of ways. And his eyes; crystal clear, decisive, cleaning through the unimportant things to find the valuables in life. He may or may not have a thing for smoking and James Bond, his favorite ice cream is mint with a chocolate swirl, and he is absolutely addicted to Pop Rocks and toffee. He enjoys pretty boys and warehouses, where he can hoard and think and be alone. Also, bumper cars, and John Watson. But Sherlock Holmes's thing, his niche, his calling in life... is to steal. Books. Wallets. Phones. Cars. Everything you've ever wanted, he's had. Everything you've ever wished for, he's stolen. Everything you are, everything you told yourself that you weren't, he owns, and he plays you like an out-of-tune violin. Does that mean that John's going to let him steal his heart? Not a shot in hell.

"I'm stupid," John says. "Why?" "Because I fell in love with you." "Yeah," Sherlock responds, "Definitely stupid." Set over the course of one school year in 2009, this is the story of two star-crossed misfits - Sherlock and John - smart enough to know that first love almost never lasts, but brave and desperate enough to try. They struggle through identity crisis, drug addiction, and child abuse together, along with dealing with the pain of a highschool that labels them as freaks. When Sherlock meets John, they spark a love that will remind you of your first - and how hard it pulled you under. "STFU ITS THE BEST FANFICTION I HAVE EVER READ AND YOU CAN QUOTE ME ON THAT" - @dearwatson when I was arguing with her this one time Cover art by @meglet713 and re-edit by my dad, @dearwatson No copyright infringement intended. Story and characters belong to Rainbow Rowell and BBC Sherlock. (no reposting please)

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