Now that Yifan thinks about it, his life had always kind of been like Clannad, and Yixing had always kind of been the Nagisa to his Tomoya. 

1 car crash somehow turned into 3 years and a husband with a mental disability.

Where Jongdae remains trolling and oblivious, Sehun broods in teenage depression, and Yifan is forever an asshat.  

Love was comparable to a wild beast, he had always said. Uncontrollable, intimidating, and it would chase you down until it caught a hold of you. It didn't care about gender, it chased all. Running was futile, so why even try?   Why are you running away from me, Chanyeol?      He smiled softly, just a slight lift of silk soft lips. It was only a small gesture, just a move