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Lost.

There are times in life that would definitely make someone ask himself, where am I?

Sometimes, the world is just moving too fast that it's becoming harder, and harder to cope up with it.

But are we really talking about some figurative stuffs here? No.

Right now, he is asking himself, "fudge, where am I?" And it's not all about being lost figuratively, nor was it about that losing-yourself-in-the-process kind of thing.

He's lost. Man, literally.

One of the voices that he loves to hear are those that come from his supporters. Shouting his name---Byun Baekhyun! Byun Baekhyun! Byun Baekhyun! Saranghaeyo!--- who wouldn't love it? Those words, chants, sing-alongs, and the attention they give would always make him feel appreciated.

But. . .that won't work right now. He's praying so hard not to be recognized by anyone. He was supposed to be enjoying this one-week private vacation here in the Philippines, but now, because of his miscalculations about the directions needed to go to the supermarket, his private vacation is now on a great danger.

He caught some people---girls, to be exact, staring at him. Probably knowing, analyzing his handsome, gorgeous existence, which is totally not helping in calming the panic attack that he is feeling right now.

What if someone recognized him, and suddenly shouted, 'oh my gosh, guys! It's Byun Baekhyun of Exo!' ?

Okay, that was a bit assumptive. But, who knows?

Someone might do that. . .right?

He tried calling his manager, Choi Woo Jin, but guess what? The great manager's line is busy.

What. The. Cheesy. Fudge!

"Manager, where are you?" He kept on mentally saying while walking, and making sure that his cap, shades, and face mask still hide his real identity, and gorgeous face.

When he saw a building visited by many people, and has a large SM sign on the outside, he immediately asked himself, 'Our agency? Didn't know that we have one in the Philippines."

Then he entered.

There, he saw lots of people---most likely the population he sees during their concerts, making him more uncomfortable. And this building is different from what he is expecting. It's not the same with the SM Ent's in Korea.

The SM here, is more of a. . .supermarket?

Oh well, might as well walk around and entertain himself while he is waiting for Woo Jin.

When he entered the elevator (since he thinks it is the safest way to go to the second floor, because most of the people inside the building is using the escalator), he saw a girl who's busy watching a video on her phone.

And he doesn't know why, but he felt an urge to talk to her. Well, it may be a good idea that he could have someone to talk to, or someone who could give him the right directions so he could go back to the hotel where he is staying. . .or atleast have someone to accompany him in this building.

Also, she doesn't seem like a fan. In fact, unlike the other girls outside, she just ignored his existence for 15 seconds straight!

But when he touched her shoulder with his finger, and she looked at him in the eye, despite of wearing shades, it was too late.

She saw him, and he saw it, the video that the girl was watching on YouTube.

It was their latest music video, Jopping.

But before he could panic, what surprised him more, is how the girl asked him with a straight, normal, and poker face.

"Baekhyun. . .?" She asked, like she's not affected with his existence right in front of her.

So she knows him, huh? But maybe he's not her bias.

"Okay, why am I disappointed?" He mentally asked himself with a slap on the face.