Walking into the clothing store, I stumbled over the threshold. My roommate laughed behind me as I balanced myself. During spring break, my best friend (who also happens to be my loving roommate) and I decided to go to South Korea, which is where her family lives.

"Doom DaDa" was playing over the speakers in the shop. It was one of my favorite songs, so I of course started shaking my ass like an idiot and singing really loudly in an awful American accent.

Spotting a rack of leather jacks by the door I stepped towards it and started browsing. My mind was filled with all the great possibilities for outfit combinations. I spun around in front of the mirror that was to the left of the rack while holding up a red jacket.

My big green eyes stared back at me while my blonde hair brushed against the middle of my back. I was from America and went to school in the states, so visiting Korea was a big deal for me, especially since it was my first time here.

I heard the shop's door open but didn't turn around to check who it was. Busy staring at myself in the mirror I didn't realize what was happening until it was too late; I was on my back lying on the floor with someone on top of me.

His face was smashed into my D-cups and I was having a hard time breathing. The guy was huge. We sat there for a minute without moving because frankly I think we were all stunned. He grunted as he lifted his face so his eyes could meet mine.

I gasped.

Of course it's just my luck that I would get run over than none other than Exo-M's leader. I blushed and tried to hide my face, but my hands were being pinned down from his weight. He rolled off of me while extending a hand out towards my own.

My boobs heart but I still politely excepted his hand and stood up too. It wasn't until then that I noticed that there were eleven other glorious guys staring at us and a camera crew filming it all. I turned around and saw my roommate again laughing at me.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you," Kris said in a really cute accent.

"Uhm, uh yeah. It's okay," I was out of breath but more importantly I was trying to fix the problem at hand; the first couple buttons of my blouse had ripped off in the fall.

"Of course you get mauled by the hottest idol ever," and queue more laughing coming from my roommate. She was bent over her knees with tears of laughter dripping out of her eyes. I hissed at her and turned away to the guys standing before me.

"Here ya go," Kris hands me the huge jacket he was wearing. I gratefully put it on and close it over my pink lace bra that was now showing.

"Thank you," I blushed again at the awkwardness of the situation. I pulled my hair out from under the collar of the big jacket he had handed me. It smelled wonderful; just like cologne and hairspray.

It wasn't until I really studied the faces of the other guys that noticed they were all holding back laughter. The one called Kai raised his hand to cover his mouth as it shook from giggles. The crew was still filming everything that was going on and I could hear screaming fans from outside. Their manager looked exasperated as he rolled his eyes at the commotion.

I sighed knowing that we'd be kicked out of the store soon because Exo was here, so the red jacket I had been planning on buying I set back down.

I saw the clerk from the store come running up to the crew and gesturing wildly. I couldn't understand anything they were saying since I didn't speak Korean but it looked like they were working something out about the fans outside.

I turned back to my roommate who was finally over her laughing spell, but was now standing there star struck by Exo. Her mouth was slightly open and her pocket book was sitting discarded on the floor where she had apparently dropped it.

I grabbed her hand and dragged her towards the exit. "Sorry for all the trouble!" I shouted over my shoulder and took one last look at the glorious Kris. He gave me small smile and lifted his hand in a half wave.

I was a little sad that I didn't even get a chance to really say anything to my favorite k-pop band, but they were idols after all and I was just an average joe. We walked down the street past the screaming girls and onto the other side of the road. We stopped in front of an ice cream shop and stared at all the flavors.

"Hey, wait up!" I heard footsteps running towards us and more screaming which was evidentially coming from the fangirls. I looked up and saw Kris coming towards us. He held the red jacket I had wanted in his hand. "Here ya go. Maybe this'll make up for what happened?" He gave it to me, paid for and everything.

I smiled involuntarily and said "But you already gave me yours… here I'll give it back to you," which I was reluctant to do of course, but was already taking my arms out of the sleeves.

"No, no. Keep both. Please," and with that the most handsome man I had ever seen in my whole life just turned his back on me and walked away.

A little stunned I held the jacket up to my body. Something fluttered out of it and floated to the ground. It was a little piece of paper. I picked it up and flipped it over looking for some writing.

A business card. His business card. 吳亦凡.

I had Kris's number and I was most definitely going to call it later.