"In the span of a few weeks, the ache sharpens into something akin to a spear impaling the right side of his waist. When he is still it is dull and stagnant; when he moves, it screams in agony and traipses in lightning flashes up and down his back and Tao sees white, white, white everywhere, he tastes metal and his jaw grinds into a painful lock. It’s a wonder he doesn’t fall over when he moves—the pain is that intense—and yet Tao internalises it. Who knows, maybe it will pass. Who knows, maybe it’s just a sore joint.

A few more weeks of rest and it will be gone."

First official story! Yay c:

Pardon the cheesiness. I couldn't help myself /shot

Also, I didn't reeeeeeeeeally intend for this to be Taoris but I suppose it can be perceived as such?

I DO NOT OWN EXO. THIS PIECE OF WRITING IS PURELY FICTIOUS. I CLAIM NO PROFIT FROM IT.

Also, please excuse the awful banner v.v