what started out as a casual fling between teenagers led to a somewhat inevitable downturn of events. jinri called him one evening, sobbing uncontrollably through the static, 'i'm with child,' and sehun slumped to the floor of his dorm in utter disbelief.

‘i’m a dragonian—half human, half dragon,’ it gives a low chuckle, one that could pass as a low grumble between the lips, and nods towards his direction. a shiver runs down kyungsoo’s spine. ‘what’s your name, kid?’