"What's your name?"

If only he could move.

"What?"

"Your name," says Kyuhyun again, and this time turns his face towards the boy.

"Sungmin."

His breath stops for that moment.

The boy doesn't cry anymore, and it's like Kyuhyun can see him so much better now. The darkness in his eyes.The warm tent of red caught in his long, soft hair. The lines lazily stretching along his small palms, and Kyuhyun turns his head away, trying to catch his breath. What the hell was that?