Xiao adjusts his helmet as he speed down the street in his bike, well over the speed limit. He knew you were going to be pissed but he needed to spare at least sometime. The fact that he had a tie around his neck that was flapping in the wind didn’t help either, he really needed to focus It was all because of this idea he had in like high school to be an idol, he was pretty and had some vocal talents and could play the guitar so he was like “Screw it- let’s go it”. And he enjoyed it, being apart of 4nemo, the fans were great and the interviews were fun but also extremely time consuming The idol groups manager made sure to milk as much fan service as possible, which involves a lot of photo shoots and interviews and live streams and scheduled social media posts and ughhh it’s so annoying. Anyways- because he got held up with the paparazzi and basically ended up sneaking off as inconspicuously as he could in a suit on his motorbike Xiao pulls up to the parking and sees you, clearly upset, he walks up to you, panting, helmet still on “Hey-“ He puts his hands on his hips, exasperated “You look…great”