You know when you're pretty far into a sex scene and you think you know exactly how it's going to go, and you're closing in on closing the deal, and suddenly this one thing happens and the characters change it up completely?
That's where I'm at right now. 71 words shy of my word count. THIS FIC IS NEVER GOING TO END. Right now I'm not entirely sure this scene is ever going to end.
ETA: This is why I shouldn't look up information about these two idiots. I was looking for a round-up of Josh's tattoos and I stumbled upon an interview in which he's asked if they all socialize with members of the other crews, and he said, "We all have our favorites." Stop being so goddamn adorkable, Joshua Harris.
Son of ETA:
15028 / 15000 words. 100% done!
Still working on the same scene, of course.