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[multi-drabble] Of Red Roses and Headaches"He loves me."
Pluck.
"He loves me not."
Pluck.
"He loves me."
Pluck.
"He loves me not."
Pluck.
"What is he doing?"
Tao snorts and shakes his head as LuHan approaches him with a curious expression. The two of them stare at their Korean rapper, who was sitting in the corner of the kitchen mumbling to himself as he, with delicate precision, plucked at the yellow petals in his hand.
"Trying to see if Baekhyun loves him back," Tao mutters. He eyes the watch on his wrist and suddenly breaks out into a large Cheshire grin. "Well, unlike someone, I have a date to get ready for."
LuHan raises a quizzical eyebrow.
Tao brings a fist to his cheeks, "Bbuing-bbuing!"
"Can't believe Kris falls for that every time," LuHan says, sticking his tongue out when Tao smirks victoriously at him.
"At least I'm getting some action," Tao replies.
The duo turns to look at Chanyeol, and sighs.
"Hey, wait." LuHan squints.
"Is that... a dandelion?"
A weed. Chanyeol was using a weed to determine Baekhyun's love.
"A basket full of them to be precise," Tao mutters, rolling his eyes and walking away. "I bet you your closet-full of plushie toys ("Um. No." LuHan scowls, crossing his arms and daring Tao, Wushu-master begone, to try stealing his precious friends.) that he's not going to stop until he gets the answer he wants."
A defeated sigh.
"We just have to hope he doesn't turn yellow by the end of it." Tao catches LuHan's pointed stare and throws his hands up in exasperation; he felt like no one in EXO was on-par with his intelligence.
"Yellow is so last season."
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i enjoy writing tao's character orz
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