prologue

"Now eat, then get out of my house." Wu Fan hands him the chopsticks, spoon and bowl of rice before settling on the seat across the shorter guy. Antisocial as he is, Wu Fan's never been the type to bring home strays, no matter how pitiful but he figures he can at least provide a meal for the stranger who just saved him a month's worth of grief and headache. He doesn't plan on being nice about it though.

He doesn't wait for the stranger to start and instead digs into his rice and bulgogi. A few spoonfuls later, he feels the hair at the back of his neck standing and he looks up with a start to find the strange guy staring at the spoon with severe confusion.

"The hell's wrong with you?" Wu Fan grumbles, preparing to launch into a lecture if the guy starts complaining about his food.

The stranger, whom Wu Fan decides to mentally refer to as 'Dimple Guy', is startled and gives him a sheepish little smile. "I'm terribly sorry but may I ask what this is? And--how do you use it?" He holds up the spoon gingerly and looks so sincerely perplexed that Wu Fan stops in the middle of shoving another spoonful of rice into his mouth and eyes Dimple Guy warily.

"Did you just seriously ask me how to use a spoon?" Wu Fan sounds as disbelieving as he feels because really, only someone from another planet or possibly high on something would ask such a dumb question and he really hopes it's not the latter.

Dimple Guy his head slightly to side and furrows his eyebrows. "Spoon? Is this what this is called?" He eyes the silver object with silent awe and traces the outline with his fingers carefully. Wu Fan shakes his head and grunts, about to ignore him and continue eating his dinner in peace. He makes a mental note to ask for Dimple Guy's name because he really can't keep calling him 'Dimple Guy' forever. Wu Fan considers 'Dimple Freak' and 'Dimple Idiot' then mentally slaps himself when his eyes stray towards the enticing dents along the corners of the shorter guy's mouth.

"Okay, so this is a s-spoon. Spoon," Wu Fan hears Dimple Guy mutter as if testing a new word he's learned in nursery school. "So if this is a spoon, then how do you call this?" He holds up the pair of chopsticks in front of Wu Fan's face this time.

Wu Fan almost chokes on bulgogi. "Okay, seriously, do you not eat from whichever hellhole you come from? Chopsticks. They're called ing chopsticks," He suddenly barks, irritation levels at max. Dimple Guy jerks back slightly, startled and eyes wide with surprise.

"Sorry, we don't really need to eat from where I come from so I've never really tried it before. And by the way, I don't come from hell, I'm from hea-," Dimple Guy starts explaining, hands flailing comically when Wu Fan interrupts.

"You've never what? " Wu Fan splutters, jaw unhinging slightly. 

Dimple Guy stops flailing and stares at Wu Fan, confused. The latter is beginning to think that's the only expression he's capable of. "I've never--tried eating before?" He gives Wu Fan a small smile that would have been distractingly charming, if only the words coming out of that pretty little mouth weren't complete and utter bull.

"Uh-huh. And where exactly did you say you come from again?" Wu Fan asks, shoving the neglected spoonful of rice and meat into his mouth.

Dimple Guy breaks into a huge smile, all dimples and rosy cheeks and looking prettier than Wu Fan would care to admit. "Up there." He points a forefinger upward which Wu Fan follows before nodding in acknowledgement.

"You live on the 4th floor?" He mutters after gulping down his food. He grabs the glass beside the bulgogi and proceeds to down the remaining water.

"No silly, heaven. I live in heaven," Dimple Guy mutters and Wu Fan proceeds to choke for real this time.

author talk

Ayo wassup, lovely peeps?

First of all, thank you and congratulations for stumbling into my fanfic! *gives cookies*

This fanfic was inspired by my 12 lovely boys (who give me  insurmountable amount of feels) and by the anime Kobato. I don't know if you guys have seen it but if you have then props to you. I didn't really follow the storyline of the anime, just the idea of gathering people's 'hearts' into a bottle so she can have her wish granted. In here, Yixing's mission is somewhat like that, except he's gathering 'light' borne out of people's happiness and true love and he's an angel striving to get his wings back and return to heaven.  

The rest of the fanfic's storyline is original though and any similarities between other fics are purely coincidental (which is true since I haven't even read any fanfics yet LOL).

I'm relatively new here in AFF (and by relatively new I mean, I just made my account yesterday) and I'm still stumbling my way through the site. I hope I can meet a lot of awesome people here and if you ship my ships (or even if you don't), please feel free to tell me so we can be friends and spazz like the awesome people we are. 

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Love always, 

kline

P.S. Special thanks and lots of love for my tumblr friend, Averyl, for the edits. Love you cupcake. *smooches* Now, here's some EXO love for y'all. :D