Tao was hiding something from me...and I didn't like it.

"Tao, are you okay?" I caught his arm before he could stumble over his feet. "Huh?" He looked up at me with such a tired expression, it was almost scary. "Tao, are you sick?" I quickly pressed my hand against his forehead. "Can Exotics even get sick?" I mumbled to myself as I moved my palm across his sweating forehead. "You're burning up! Tao, why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well?" I pulled him closer to me and started to bundle his jacket closed. "I'm fine Gege, just a little sleepy." He tried to smile as his eyes drooped tiredly. "Tao, let's go home. Here, come on." I bent down slightly and he climbed onto my back, his arms wrapping around my neck while I grabbed his legs for support.

Tao had fallen asleep not even five minutes after getting onto my back and as we got home, I just lied him down into our bed. Once I slipped out of the room, the first thing I did was call Baekhyun. After a few rings, a deep familiar voice rung into my ears. "Hyung," Chanyeol sounded concerned over the phone. "Chanyeol? What's wrong?" I asked as I walked into the kitchen. "It's Baekhyun, he's sick. He has been for a few days but he couldn't even get out of bed today." Chanyeol whined over the phone. "Tao is sick as well... this doesn't sound good at all. Let's go see Suho and see what's going on. Bring Baekhyun over and I'll have Luhan look over them." Chanyeol quickly agreed and I called Luhan soon after.

Chanyeol and I were out of my house within the hour after making sure Tao, Baekhyun and Luhan were all settled of course. We soon arrived to Suho's house and were surprised when Kai answered the door. "So Tao and Baekhyun are sick as well?" He asked, stepping aside to let us in. "D.O is sick as well?" Chanyeol asked as we slipped off our shoes and stepped into the living room. "Yes, he's currently resting with Sehun, who is weak. I wanted to check on Suho who is also weak but not as bad as Kyungsoo." I exchanged a worried glance with Chanyeol as we followed Kai into Suho's bedroom, where said guardian was leaning against the headboard of his bed, looking quite pale and sluggish opposed to his usually happy and bubbly self. I immediately made my way to