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Changes - Kray
Yixing was a Chinese student, who got really sick of his parents telling him to change.

"Changes are are good" They said.

Yixing would only rolled his eyes and sighed. They only said that because they wanted to send him off to Korea to attend some business school instead of hanging around with his dance crew. They believed that dancing is not a good career and they were sure that they would not want Yixing to become a dancer, even if that was his dream.

"Xing xing, just listen to us. We already arranged everything in Korea. You'll do fine" His mother said as she held onto his arms.

"Fine, i'll go" He shrugged.

"We promi - Wait what?" His father looked at him with confused eyes. He was expecting a fight coming from Yixing, not an easy yes.

"I said i'll go" Yixing repeated.

His parents exchanged a hesitant look but decided to go along with him, "Great! Son, you should go pack. I'll prepare tickets for you to leave tomorrow"

"Kay" Yixing said halfheartedly and marched up to his room, didn't even bother to protest.

He was tired of fighting with them all the time about this issues, he was sure that they weren't gonna give up so why even bother argued. Things with his dance crew weren't positive either, he figured maybe a trip to Korea wouldn't be so bad.

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He stepped outside of the airport and looked around, the air was already different. He smelt freedom, no more nagging parents. He inhaled deeply and looked around once more until he found a middle-aged man holding up a sign that said "Zhang Yixing". He assumed that was his parents' friends so he walked over and bowed.

"Yixing?" The man asked and Yixing nodded, "Good, let's go"

The man said in Korean which Yixing didn't understand, but he was grabbing Yixing's arms and pulling him toward a car so he figured out what the man was trying to say. Plus, he was too jet lagged to say anything. The whole car ride was rather awkward, the man kept on speaking Korean and all Yixing could do was stared at him with confused eyes.

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It had been a week since Yixing arrived at Korea, the man's family took him in and fed him food and provided him a place to stay. They were his parents' friends after all. They also taught Yixing some Korean to prepare him for school. Of course a week wasn't enough, but Yixing learned all the basics, good enough for him to ask for help if he ever needed any. Good thing Yixing was a fast learner.

It was finally time for him to go to school, the man dropped him off in front of the gate, "Just used what i taught you. You'll do fine" The man smiled and waved at Yixing before he drove off.

Yixing sighed and went to the office to picked up his schedules. It was a big and well known school, and also supposed to be a school with lots of foreigners, Yixing was able to find Chinese workers in the office to help him with paper works.

Yixing held the schedule in his hand and walked around to find his class. It could be that he was paranoid but he swore some of these kids were talking about him. Even though he didn't know much Korean, he could tell when someone was talking about him, mainly because they were pointing at him.

Some kids came up to him and said something to his face while his friends pointing and laughed at him. Yixing could only scratched his head and walked away. He finally found his classroom but unfortunately for him, he was a few hours to early. Yixing sighed and decided to take a tour.

"Yah, Chinese kid! Go back to China!" Some kid shouted at him in Korean.

Yixing could hear the words Chinese and China, but he wasn't sure what they were saying.

"Yes,i'm Chinese" He managed to say while smiling like an idiot.

"We know, now go back to China. You're not welcome here" Another kid spat.

Yixing was slightly taken back, he thought they were nice before since they we giggling but obviously he was wrong. He frowned when he noticed the unfriendly looks on their faces. Yixing lowered his head and walked away.

"Yah, get out of my way" A large kid pushed him down and smirked before walking away.

Yixing sat on the ground with his books lying around. He picked them up and put them in a pile while mumbling to himself, "Why are they acting like this? So childish! I thought this is college, they're supposed to be grown up and mature"

"You're in Korea! Speak Korean stupid!" Another guy passed by and spat while pushing him back down.

Yixing's hands started to form into fists. Sure, he wasn't able to speak Korean well enough, but there was another language he could speak quite well and he was sure that everyone would understand. Body language. Yixing helped himself up and managed to grabbed the guy's collar. The guy looked a bit startled but Yixing forgot something, the guy had friends.

"Yah!" A loud voice stopped everyone from moving an inch. Everyone turned around to the source, Yixing found himself standing in awe while staring at the tall guy before him. He was skinny and very tall, with blonde hair and nice muscles.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" The guy spat in Korean. Yixing didn't understand but he was shocked when he saw how all of the other guys flinched

"Picking on the weak because he's alone? That's pathetic" The guy came closer while the other guys backing away, "Or did you pick on him because he was Chinese? Because i'm sure you guys know i'm Chinese also .... "

The guys exchanged worried looks and shook their heads, "We..we.. we were just teasing him a little ..."

The tall, blonde guy walked slowly toward them and gave each of them  a smack on the head, "Get lost before i kick all of your asses"

"Hey, you okay?" Yixing was shocked when the the blonde guy spoke to him, in Chinese.

"You're Chinese?" Yixing gasped

The tall guy smiled, "Yeah, I'm Wufan but i go by Kris. English names scared them off a little you know?" He joked, "What's your name?"

"I'm Yixing" Yixing smiled and extended his arm for a hand shake.

"Nice to meet you" Kris said as he handed the books to Yixing, "What's your major?"

"Business"

Kris looked shocked for a moment, "No way, me too!"

"No way!" Yixing said, almost too excited.

"I just said that" Kris said with a serious tone which made Yixing froze a little, he finally let out a chuckle, "Kidding. Let me see your schedule"

Yixing handed it over obediently, he took a good look at Kris while the other guy was reading his schedule. Yixing just realized something, he might be gay, maybe just for Kris. Yixing thought it was impossible for someone to be that good looking. He stood there and observed every inch of Kris and was surprised to find no flaw whatsoever.

"Are you done staring?" Kris's voice finally broke Yixing's creeping session.

"Uh...oh.. sorry" Yixing scratched his nape and looked down nervously, trying to hide his blushing face.

Kris let out another chuckle, it was weird that he actually found the guy before him cute. He didn't know what's wrong with him, why would he find another guy cute? "Maybe it was his dimple" Kris tried to reason with himself.

"I'm sorry?" Yixing asked, didn't quite catch what Kris was saying.

"Nothing"Kris shook his head, "Thank goodness he doesn't understand Korean" He added after, making the other Chinese guy tilted his head a little.

"Listen" Kris decided to change the subject, "Our class won't start for another hour, so you should come with me"

Yixing nodded and followed behind, "Where are we going?"

"I'll give you a tour around the school and maybe we can get something to eat afterward. I'm kinda hungry" Kris explained

"Or we can go eat now, you can give me the tour tomorrow" Yixing smiled hopefully.

That was an just excused, he just wanted to see Kris tomorrow even though he knew they were in the same class. Maybe he was hoping to spend some times with Kris outside of class. After all, Kris did speak the same language and helped him out, and maybe, just maybe, he felt a little attraction toward the much taller guy.

"Okay" Kris nodded his head.

"Maybe changes isn't really bad after all" Yixing mumbled to himself.

"What's that?" Kris asked

"Nothing" Yixing shook his head and picked up his pace so he could be walking side by side with Kris.

"Here, let me help you with those" Kris reached over and took a few books from Yixing's hands.

"Oh change is definitely good" Yixing once again mumbled to himself, but this time Kris caught it and was smiling to himself.

DATE:Thursday, August 30, 2012 TIME:{1:44 AM} COMMENTS: