#essehun

Festivals are, like everyone knows, very crowdy places. From the streets filled with stalls and all sorts of entertainments, to everyone from all over the world hurrying around to see everything. Back at the North, festivals were quite bothersome to him; everyone knew him, everyone would step out of the way to just let the boy walk past without trouble. It wasn't necessary, he kept telling, but people knew they would get bad looks from his father if they didn't respect the prince. It honestly made Baekhyun feel like a walking trouble, forcing all those poor people to step out of the way. Here, however, no one knows him. Not with such casual clothes that certainly did not give his royalty status away. And if people did know him, they would be too busy with other things to notice that a prince is in there, between all that confusion, and probably still bump shoulders with him with a quick 'sorry!' before turning around and not sparing Baekhyun another glance. Anyone else would probably be offended, but Baekhyun? It really amused him. And speaking of shoulders bumping, it wasn't too long until he once again bumped into a very, very tall boy. It even made Baekhyun stumble a bit, looking up at the stranger with a concerned expression. "Ah, sorry--- Oh." His expression instead turned to a surprised one, mouth opening slightly as he eyed the boy. That had to be- "--Sehun..?!"