You switched on the lights immediately after you opened the door which lead to the props room.
"Damn, what were they thinking - leaving all the props lying on the floor, scattered?" You thought to yourself and heaved a heavy sigh of reluctance, knowing that you had to clean up the mess all by yourse... Hold on a sec. You turned to look behind you and saw Tao, jaw-dropped.
You were extremely relieved that Tao was actually there to help you. You laughed at how Tao looked like at that moment - he must had been really shocked by the mess your 'friends' made.
"Jaaa... You, that side and me, this side so yeah let's start and go back home as soon as possible! Fighting!" You tried to get Tao's sense back. Tao sighed and started doing what he was told to.
Picking this thing up, picking that thing up, putting it nicely onto the shelves and into the cabinets, sweep here, sweep there - these tasks eventually tire you and Tao out and both of you were drenched in sweat.
You closed a cabinet and turned around when something caught your eye; Tao was unbuttoning his shirt. You gasped and quickly turned to face the cabinet again. You stole a quick look at Tao to check whether he really unbuttoned his shirt - and yes, he did. You gulped as you saw a glimpse of his toned abs, beads of perspiration on his perfect build.
Tao somehow noticed that you were quite uncomfortable with him being half-naked.
"Ermm sorry... but it was just too hot in here heh," Tao said as he scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Naah, I understand but could you please put your clothes back on? We still have quite a lot to clean up," I demanded.
Before Tao could put his clothes back on, the lights suddenly went off and within seconds, the room was covered with darkness. You shrieked when you felt Tao urgently grabbed onto your waist and pulled you into a hug.
"Na museoweo [I'm scared]," He squealed. You giggled at the fact that the Wushu King isn't as tough as everyone thinks he is.
Soon, your eyes widened as the heat from Tao's body demands to be felt after he hugged you even tighter. You could not believe it - there was no gap at all between you and Tao's bare body.
You tried to break free from his embrace but accidentally stepped onto a cloth - most probably Tao's clothes which he threw onto the ground before he hugged you - and you lost your balance and fell. Thanks to his quick reflexes, Tao's left hand somehow managed protect your head from banging onto the ground while his right hand at your back.
But...
Tao's on top of you. As if that was not enough to make you freeze with your eyes opened, Tao's lips was also on top of yours.
Darkness.
Silence.
His body, bare body, on top of yours.
His lips on yours.
UNBELIEVABLE.
Soon, the lights came back on. You squinted your eyes due to the sudden brightness and immediately pushed Tao away afterwards. You and Tao were sitting on the floor when suddenly both of you made eye contact. You could see that Tao was quite shocked too but it was way too awkward to say anything yet. Anyway, you were still in disbelief.
Tao immediately stood up, picked up his clothes along with him and said, "Ermm ... I-I'll just fi-finish up the rest and errr you, just go home."
He wore his clothes back on and walked to the other side of the room. You, too, stood up and grabbed your backpack.
Before you turned the door knob, you muttered a word of thanks without looking at Tao then left for home.
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The Wushu King [EXO Tao Short Fanfic]
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