I guess I can’t say I didn’t see this coming. After all I know I become a hot mess when I have a crush on someone and things tend to get out of hand. But this isn't a crush. This is real. Which is why I am currently standing outside of his house in the rain at two in the morning, wearing nothing but a pair of oversized basketball shorts, converse, and a busted lip. Okay maybe I am a little surprised about the busted lip and general shirtlessness, but everything boils down to this moment.  Every crush and every flutter. How could I have been so blind? It was always there in the back of my head, all the puzzle peaces trying to fit together, unsucessful connecting and reconnecting in an attempt to find what I really wanted all along. The puzzle is pieced together now and it's all so clear. I just hope it's not too late.

Note: Even though the description makes this fic seem kind of angsty it’s not, well too much anyway. It’s mainly just a bunch of fluff and general dumbness from the Exo crew. I probably won’t update super fast because I go days without writing sometimes. But I will try to update at least once every two weeks. Anyway, I would love it if you guys left me some comments, seeing how this is my first fic and it would really mean a lot. Thanks:)