A Dragon's Tale

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Ever since Yifan was young, his parents have shunned him. His mother never hugs him, more or less touches him, and his father can't bare to look at him. To say the least, his social skills aren't the best and so he's used to being the outsider at school. Entering high school has him as the handsome, mysterious boy that everyone is dying to know about and when sudden arms wrap themselves around Yifan, it's clear as to why his family has never touched him. 

Foreword

The school bell rings in the background, signaling the five minutes that students have until class starts. Most students outside stand, smiling and waving at friends as they go off to their own classes but Yifan can only sigh as he rubs the sleep out of his eyes. He hadn't gotten much sleep last night and he didn't know why. It had just been a bad night. With a sigh, he finally stands up, slinging his backpack over his shoulder and begins his walk towards class. 

He ignores the admiring looks of girls and the curious looks of boys. It makes him feel midly uncomftorable with the way people watch him as if he were an animal in a zoo. He's the first to make it to class, mostly everyone usually took their time coming in. Especially during morning time when everyone was dragging themselves to class. 

The door slams open, causing Yifan to blink in surprise when a girl comes running in, laughing as her friend chases her from behind and the next thing he knows is she's falling into his arms. 

A puff of white smoke surrounds them and when it clears, screaming is the first thing he registers. He tries to say something, anything, but the only sound that comes out of his mouth is a roar. He freezes in his spot and without thinking, he's flying out of the door and into the sky. 

The wind is cool against his skin as his wings branch out. They glide him through the air with ease and when he comes to a lake, he can only gasp in surprise at his reflection. 

Rather than skin, it's been replaced with dark red scales that trail down his body and through his wings. Spikes sit along his back when he turns and his hands have turned to claws. 

"Yifan? Yifan it's okay. Come on, we've been waiting for you for a long time," a voice says. When Yifan turns to look, he's surprised to find a boy, possibly only a year or two younger than him standing against a tree, a soft smile on his face. "Hello Yifan, I'm Junmyeon," he says. 

Oddly enough, Yifan thinks he's found home. 


Hello everyone~ 

So this is basically a Fruits Basket AU. I've been conflicted between making this a Krisho fic or a You fic and I've decided I'll make this one an OC fic and just write a really long oneshot for Krisho. Best of both worlds to be honest. Anyways, this will probably (most likely yes, I don't know.) be more of a Kris centric fic since it's about his life as one of the Chinese Zodiac animals. 

There will also be diferent stories for the other members. So anticipate those stories too! 

Anyways, please subscribe and send me nice comments because that's great motivation when a girl is writing!! 

-Lilly~

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