“Don’t cry.”

Baekhyun heard a soft voice speak to him. He looked up to see a young boy, and in his hand was a small beautiful flower. Baekhyun sniffled as he wiped the tears from his eyes with his arm. The boy continued giving him a gentle smile.

“Here, take this flower.”

Baekhyun reached out his hand to grab it from him. The boy knelt down next to him as Baekhyun examined the delicate petals.

“Why are you crying?”

Baekhyun took a couple more erratic breaths, “I’m lost.”

“Not anymore, I found you.”

Baekhyun looked over at the boy and a small smile grew on his face.

“How old are you?” The boy asked, noticing how small Baekhyun was.

“Nine.”

The boy started to laugh a little, “Oh, I thought you were younger than me. I guess you’re older.”

Baekhyun giggled, “Really? You’re so tall though.”

“Yeah, but I’m only seven.” The boy stood up and held out his hand, “Come on, let’s go.”

Baekhyun felt a little embarrassed to be comforted by someone younger than him, but he took the boy’s hand and allowed the younger boy to lead him.

It may have seemed like such a small moment, but Baekhyun never forgot that boy. In fact, it was his first love, and he was incredibly determined to find him again. The way he sweetly smiled at him, Ba