my puppy and I made friends with the neighbourhood children, I heard them playing outside so I took the puppy to listen and get used to the sounds, they noticed us and soon we were at their house being shown how one can fly in minecraft

Adopted Sibling!Jeongchan

Notes: I had a lot of fun writing this! So this originally was a jihoon scenario but it turned out sweet, in a sibling way. So i think it trend out better without the romance! Requests are open~

•you are a dragon hybrid •you have the body of a human except you have horns, a tail and wings! •you’re an ice dragon, so your wings are made up of blue hues with little clear spots •like other hybrids, you were accidentally made and society had decided that they couldn’t just kill you so hybrids had become a part of society •cat and dog hybrids were the most common, followed by birds or mice hybrids •dragons were not common, or other reptiles really, they just weren’t considered cute •hybrids had their own kind of orphanage and people could come and adopt them, mostly as companions but some people were mean •they were rumors of underground hybrid fight, where hybrids would get taken off the street and made to fight each other •it was a cruel world, but wasn’t it always one • •hybrids aged the same was as humans, but they grew into their bodies a little quicker •while a thirteen year old human would be beginning puberty, a thirteen year old dog hybrid would be done •so by ten years old, most hybrids were entering puberty •except for you, you always had to go the extra mile, didn’t you? •you hit puberty by the time you were nine, finishing when you turned twelve •you had a baby face, but you’re body was fully grown, your wings were attached to your body •with your tail coming out, you acted like a dog quite a bit though •when you were happy, your tail would swag from side to side •your teeth were quite pointy as well, but funnily enough you didn’t enjoy eating meat •preferring to eat vegetables or sweets •at the age of sixteen, you still lived in the same orphanage you were born in •hybrids came and went, human families did the same •you’d like to say you were used to it, but it still hurt when you heard people say that you were to old to be adopted •it hurt to hear that you were inadequate, that you were to rare, too hard to take care of •most of your days were spent up in your room, which you shared with one other hybrid, a polar bear hybrid named Hana •she and you were paired up for two reasons, that you both liked and needed the cold, and that neither of you were most likely going to be adopted •she was optimistic though, choosing to help the children look neat when people came •you were opposites yet she was a part of you •"y/n! People are coming!“ •Hana yelled, her messy white hair all over the place as she ran into the room •"they come all the time Hana.” •but you got up, knowing that she would force you to come downstairs •"I hope they take jimin, or taemin! Not that I don’t live them, but they’re aging, and I don’t want them to end up like me.“ •giving her a sympathetic smile, you held her hand as the two of you walked down the stairs •Downstairs had all of the hybrids, looking nice and clean unlike their normal selves •in chairs, their were three sets of adults, only one couple with a kid standing next to them •"children, these are the Jeons, Kim’s, and Yoon’s. They are looking for hybrids, one by one they’ll list personality traits, if you don’t fit in them, take a step back.” •the head mistress said, she would say the same speech someone came •"we want a little girl, energetic, bubbly and smart" •children took steps back, their face getting grim as they knew this might be their chance to get adopted •the only girl left was a small girl named somi, a hyperactive puppy hybrid •the Jeons left, similar happily following them, so they could fill out the paperwork •"we want a boy, someone who dances well, and gets along well with other kids.“ •jimin and taemin were the only ones still standing next to each other, their hands intertwined •"someone who likes dogs, and can be witty, smart.” •they both remained there, giggling at how they both fell within these categories •a chipmunk hybrid and a fox hybrid were friends, who would have expected that? •the Kims whispered to the head mistress who nodded, and sent the kims to the office •"jimin, taemin. Get your stuff.“ •they grinned at each other before running upstairs to where they resided •only the Yoons were left, with a boy who looked the same age as you •"we want someone who is smart, in their teens, independent.” •kids took a step back, leaving what the older kids called the reject club •"someone who would like siblings, and likes to read.“ •hearing a few people take a step back, you looked around to see who was in the line •only to see that you were the only one left, the one who filled the criteria •meaning that you were going to get adopted? •"very well, y/n go and pack up.” •the head mistress said, takin the Yoon family into the office herself •"Y/N! You’re leaving the reject club!“ •Hana yelled, grabbing your hands and twirling around •"yeah…I guess I am.” •it was a strange feeling that overcame you, leaving the only place you knew, just to leave with strangers that you could hopefully call family •you didn’t have that many belongings, only a few books, clothes and a stuffed goat/bat hybrid plushie you won at a fair •walking back downstairs, you hugged the teens who had practically grown up with you •they congratulated you on getting adopted, saying how lucky you were to leave this hell hole •"y/n!“ •the head mistress called your name from inside the office •squeezing Hana one more time, you let go of her and walked inside the office •the boy was now sitting on a chair, his black hair being very messy •his eyes were a dark brown but he had this huge grin on his face •"y/n, this is your new family. The Yoon-Lee family.” •waving your hand as a hello, you smiled softly •when you got outside with your new family, the boy introduced himself •"hi I’m chan! I’m your brother, the younger one! Well we’re both sixteen but you’re older. We have an older brother too! His name is jeonghan, he’s a bit of a prankster.“ •Chan said as you got in the car, his parents were smiling at the interaction between you two •you tried to keep up with the one sided conversation, listening to him talk about neighbors, friends, his biological dad who picked him up on weekends •you nodded and added small sound that made it sound like you knew what he was talking about •"chan! Slow down, we don’t want to overwhelm them, do we?” •the woman, his mom said, laughing slightly •chan’s face turned pink, as he stuck his tongue out •the car ride was mostly silent, except for chan pointing out landmarks •like a school, fast food places, a skate park, a hybrid store •when you pulled up to a house, chan unbuckled quickly, and opened up the car door, running across the street, to knock on the door •you got out of the car, stretching your wings •your tail stiff, since human cars weren’t exactly made for you •stretching out your limbs, you yawned, moving was hard work •taking your backpack and slinging it on your shoulder, avoiding your wings, you followed the Yoon-Lee’s inside •the outside of the house was cute, it was white with brown doors and an actual white picket fence •but the interior was beautiful, there was a mantel in the living room, where a photograph hung of chan and his parent and the older brother jeonghan •the woman, led you upstairs to your new room •it was plain, but better than you’ve ever had before •"we didn’t want to paint it, we wanted you to. Give it a y/n spin on it.“ •she said leaning against the doorway as she watched you look around the room •it had a closet in it, and two windows! •"Thank you Mrs. Yoon-Lee.” •you spoke softly, but the excitement came through the tone of your voice •"it’s no problem at all y/n, if you’re ever ready you can call me mom. Or just Mrs. Lee, I didn’t take my husbands name.“ •the first sentence shocked you, who would want a strange teen to call them mom? •"thank you Mrs. Lee, it means a lot.” •she smiled once more and walked away, to leave you alone for a while •laying down on the bed, you noticed the difference from your old one to this one •this one was soft, while the old one was like sleeping on bricks •curling into a ball, you let you wings open up around you, curling your tail around your body •and then you drifted off to sleep • •there was knocking on the door, slowly sitting up, you padded over to the sound that awoke you •"y/n! Mom says that you should get up since jeonghan’s almost here and dinners almost ready!“ •Chan said, his face covered in sweat •"why…are you soaked?” •taking a pause mid sentence to yawn and rub the sleep out of your eyes, you questioned the younger boy •"seungkwan and Vernon were playing with the hose, and I thought that it’d be fun to join them.“ •he was laughing as he spoke, making you want to laugh along even though you had no clue who those people were •"okay. I’ll be down soon.” •closing the door gently, you went to the bed where you had placed you backpack •opening it up, you found a shirt and a pair of shorts •removing your original clothes, you put on the new comfortable ones •walking out of your room, you walked down the stairs, making a left turn you ended up in the living room •walking back to the hallway, you made a right turn this time, where a bathroom, closet, and the entrance to the kitchen was •"good evening sleepy head.“ •Mr. Yoon said in a sing songey voice •waving a hello, you walked over to where mrs. lee was washing vegetables •asking her if she needed any help, she cooed over you before telling you to sit down •just as you did the doorbell rang •"I’ll get it!” •Chan yelled, running down the stairs then opening the door •his parents shook their head, making you giggle •"mom, jeonghan’s here~ and he bought company.“ •chan said wiggling his eyebrows as he walked through the door •in came four boys, one of who you could guess who it was •"jeonghan, this is y/n. Y/n, jeonghan.” •she introduced you to the black haired male, and suddenly you were self conscious of yourself •looking at the table, you waited for dinner to start, not wanting to look at any of the males who came in •"Mom this is jihoon, he’s helping me in music.“ •jeonghan’s motioned to the green haired male, who had an awkward smile on his face •"hyung! How is college?” •chan asked jeonghan, efficiently saving the awkward silence •jeonghan began to complain about teachers, as he did you zoned out •thinking about how tired you were, and how you were irritated for no reason •"how about you y/n?“ •mrs. lee asked, and everyone’s eyes were on you •blushing, you asked her to repeat what they were talking about •"we asked about what you wanted to be! I want to be a dancer!” •chan replied, happily stuffing pasta into his mouth •"I…hadn’t thought about it.“ •that was a lie, you had thought about it •you weren’t sure you were going to even escape the orphanage, or what would happen to you after •you’d get an apartment but then what, work at a gas station or a bar? •there were so many possibilities, and not all of them were good •actually most of them weren’t •"can I be excused?” •you asked, not wanting to cause a scene but needing to be away from people for a while •mr. yoon nodded and you stood up from your chair, taking mrs. lee for the meal •you walked to back to your room, where you kept the lights off and went in a corner •the room felt so big, so different, it was a change •you could feel you breath becoming sharp, your eyes teary •taking gasps of breath, you tried to calm yourself down •digging your nails into your thigh where hundreds of other little crescents laid •what felt like hours passed, but was probably only minutes •you breathing had evened out, leaving you with hiccups •"y/n, mom said to come tell you that dessert is out if you want some.“ •jeonghan said, flicking on the lights to your bedroom •when he saw that you weren’t in your bed, he looked around •seeing you in the corner, he came closer after shutting the door •"oh y/n.” •jeonghan said softly, brushing hair out of your face as he crouched down next to you •flinching away from his fingers, you kept your eyes on his hand, unsure of his intentions •"I just want to help, is that alright y/n?“ •he asked, his voice gentle •barely nodding, you let him wipe the remains of your tears •he stood up, then offered you a hand •cautiously taking it, you followed him •he led you to the bed, where he told you to sit as he went to the bathroom •sitting on the soft bed, you watched him leave the room •being very still, you tried not to move, to keep your mind off the thoughts that would plague your mind •when the black haired male returned, he had two towels in his hands •"I’m going to clean your face, is that okay?” •jeonghan asked, his voice still quiet •nodding once more, you let him place the warm, wet towel on your face •he scrubbed your face with the towel, as gentle as he could •it was nice to have someone doing something for you, but also strange •since the orphanage was mostly every person for themselves •"jeonghan? Y/n?“ •chan wandered into the room, calling for the two of you •seeing both of you sitting on the bed, he plopped down next to the two of you •"already making them cry, jeonghan?” •Dino asked smugly, leaning on jeonghan who had started to dry your face with the dry one •watching the elder boy roll his eyes at the younger boy, with a fond smile on his face •snorting at the two of them, you let jeonghan hold your hand •chan’s head was resting on jeonghan’s shoulder, as he smiled at the two of you •"you’re family, y/n. You can tell us anything.“ •jeonghan said, his thumb running over the back of your hand, as the three of you sat on your bed •in your new house, with your family • •"honey get the camera! Aww, chan and hannie haven’t slept in the same bed since chan was nine.” • •"that little fucker, we had work to do.“ •"quiet down, short stack.” •"fuck off cheol.“