Xiao walked backstage after his show, his body glistening with sweat as he chugged his water bottle. He entered the small room where him and his band mates usually hung out after the show with friends and fans.

His eyes landed on you, not having noticed you before. He checked you out for a moment as a smirk formed on his lips.

“I don’t think I’ve seen you around.” He spoke to you with an amused expression.