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🌷HAPPY SANGIL DAY🌷 안녕하세요, Sangil M❤️입니다. 스누퍼 상일의 26번째 생일을 축하하기 위해 생일 광고를 준비 했습니다! 많은 관심 부탁 드립니다. 상일의 생일을 함께 축하해주세요♡ 기간 : 04/15～05/14 장소 :  압구정역 (사진 위치 참고) 

🌷HAPPY SANGIL DAY🌷 Hello, this is Sangil M❤️. We’ve prepared an advertisement to celebrate Snuper’s Sangil’s 26th birthday! Please show a lot of support. Let’s celebrate Sangil’s birthday together ♡ Period: April 15th - May 14th Location:  Apgujeong metro station (as shown in the picture above)

(The pictures above belong to the fansite, you can find their original post here .)

Please send photos of the ad to the fansite Sangi M❤️ (@Sangil_m0501 on twitter) if you happen to walk by! :)

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Run to you chapter 4

Warnings: swearing, angst, mentions of violence, eye fucking (I don't know what that means but there is a lot of staring), mentions of guns

Word count: 9k

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Seungcheol laid on his full size bed, spacing out and in a dilemma of what he did. He was alone for once in the studio. Usually after his late night drives and coming back home, he would still be able to hear the guys laughing in the living area, or the studio garage working on a sample car pulled from the junkyard. But tonight was different, it was eerily quiet, and the quietness played a toll on his thoughts. Sitting up from the bed, reaching out for his phone placed on the night stand as he looks at the messages again. The impulsiveness showed through from each of his messages, angry and frustrated with himself that he couldn’t keep his cool and planned out the messages with a little less aggravation. Slowly shutting his eyes, the memories from many years ago, way before he found SVT’s garage, before he found his group of friends, and when he was a young scrappy teenager. The day he met SangIl, he was on an errand run for a part-time job he had. For a young teenager who left home and has nothing, seeing SangIl (who at the time in his early thirties) in a pawn shop talking to a mid-thirties man on his knees, what looked like pleading. A 9mm in SangIl’s hand, pointed at the man, what looked like a scary situation and it was, except to teenage Seungcheol, the image he saw exuded dominance and importance. Something that he wants to gain for himself. The moment he started his internship under the man’s guidance, putting all of his focus on fixing cars, doing unnecessary grunt work, finding car scraps at the junkyard, and fixing up his own car to “eventually” street race. 

“Why? Why did I let my guard down that night?” Seungcheol curses at himself. Sitting up from his bed, his hand ruffling through his hair, he gets up and heads out of the room. Stepping down the spiral staircase and making his way to the tiny kitchen of his studio. Taking a bottle of water from the fridge he stared around the environment, finally realizing how the quietness took a toll on him. Being alone and the silence, he loved that but the company of others before him, even if they weren’t really talking to him, as long as they were in his presence it felt warm and nice. Smiling to himself, he let out a dry chuckle. Closing the cap on the bottle, he makes his way back into his room, stopping mid way on the spiral staircase. That message he received early just kept replaying in his mind and the thought of you being in any kind of dangerous situation because of his past makes his heart leap out of him. 

“Shit.” Clutching the water bottle in his hand, he speeds up the stairs into his room. Grabbing the nearest jacket he sees first, a jean jacket hanging on his dresser. Taking his keys from on top of the dresser, he hurrieds over to his Bugatti. The drive from sVT’s garage and to SangIl’s garage was a 90 minute drive, which is also the reason why Seungcheol opened up the garage in the first place. To be far away from him, far away from his past, and far away from any kind of risky situation (beside street racing and the occasional black market set ups). Thankfully for the late night there wasn't that much traffic to hassle with, getting to the garage, he parks his Bugatti a little further away from the place. Huffing out softly, he clutched his phone in his hand. Shoving it into his pocket and checking the glove compartment for the 9mm he usually keeps for precaution. Checking the bullet chamber and the safety lock, placing it into the holster and adjusting it around the loops of his jeans. Hiding it underneath his shirt and jacket, Seungcheol makes his way up to the front door of the garage. Muttering incoherently to himself with a shake of his head. Going into enemy territory even if “said” enemy used to be a mentor, a guardian, and a friend. “I’m making a mistake. This is stupid. Why? Of all nights, did everyone have to go to their respective homes?” Seungcheol stood in front of the metal front door, staring at the familiar presence of it. Eyeing the side intercom by the door frame, as he pushed his thumb onto it. Walking into the place that once provided a roof over his head, a place that he called home for the longest time. Everything looked different, not a kind of remembrance different, but just different. The aesthetic was different to how SangIl is as a person, someone who cherished the 50’s and 60’s, having hung neon signs, random traffic signs, and bold colored paintings that gave off a vintage vibe. This whole new environment in SangIl’s garage gave a darker and modern vibe, getting Seungcheol to be a tad off his game and nervous. 

“Seungcheol!” A voice rounding from the corner, a smile gracing the dark haired person as they approached Seungcheol, welcoming them in a warm embrace. “I saw you driving in from the security feed. If SangIl hyung was here, he wouldn’t have allowed you to stroll in so peacefully like this. You should be more careful.”

“SangIl isn’t here?” Seungcheol glanced around the place, making sure that he isn’t deceived or anything, not that he didn’t trust the man before him because for the fact, he trusted the man in front of him. An old friend from back then, when he first started to work for SangIl. None of the people helped Seungcheol, letting him fend for himself, learning things by himself and when Hoon came in months later, Seungcheol took the liberty to help him. Changing the dynamics of the garage of when he first entered. Helping Hoon adjust, and eventually becoming a close friend. “Thanks, Hoon. Don’t worry about me, I can handle whatever situation is thrown at me.” Chuckling at the presence of a familiar friend, his shoulders dropping at ease and the nervousness residing. “I’m only here because I just wanted to remind SangIl about that clause he and I had. We won’t set foot into another’s territory. Some of the crew found their way into a club on my side. I’m not threatening you, just reminding you about what we promised.”

Hoon laughed out, his hand falling onto Seungcheol’s shoulder, lightly tapping against him. “Cheol. Even if our crew or yours set foot anywhere, as long as no guns are blazing, it is all good. Besides, my guys just wanted a fun night out. The clubs in your parts are all uptown, and those uptown girls are classy and savage, they were probably there just to get some good fucks. If that is the reason why you are here. Next time, I will accompany and make sure nothing happens.” Dropping his hand from Seungcheol’s shoulder, turning around, Hoon stuffed his hands into his pocket taking small strides forward. “You can still trust me. Right Cheol? We’re still friends, after all these times?” Hoon turned around, glancing over at Seungcheol who stood still in his spot. Unsure of what to say to the person in front of him, because he did in fact still trust him and value him as a friend.

“Of course I still trust you, Hoon. We have been through so much. I guess, I sorted out what I wanted to say to SangIl.” Seungcheol chuckled meekly. “See you.” Turning around, Seungcheol began to step forward, his feet taking a pause when a frantic noise was heard, closing in on them, he slowly turned around to meet the said frantic person. “SangIl is waking up” was all the person said, making Seungcheol confused as ever as Hoon had said that SangIl was out, and he took that as business ventures out.

The look on Hoon’s eyes changed, tapping the inside of his cheek with his tongue, he charged a flying fist into the person’s jaw. Massaging his knuckles after, a quick turn to see that Seungcheol hasn’t left and his hand now reaching inside of his jacket. “Don’t even dare Seungcheol. You pull that gun out, and I have all the command right here and now to shoot you. Hands to the side so I can see them and I promise, I won’t shoot you. On account that we are friends.” Hoon’s expression changed dramatically, the sweet and pretty looks that he is known for is now the expression of a deranged person. Hoon turned his head, eyeing the crew from the side, nodding to the fallen man that he had laid a punch on. “Take that idiot to the backroom.” Turning back to face Seungcheol with a sickly sweet smile.

Still in a confused and shocked state, Seungcheol obliged and placed his hands to the side. Looking at his friend, or if he still associates Hoon as a friend. “Where is SangIl? What did he mean when he said SangIl is waking up? You said so yourself if I still trust you. Well, should I trust you, Hoon?”

“Shit, that fucker. Fuck. The charades are off. You are right, Seungcheol. You shouldn’t trust me. SangIl hyung, that bastard is in the hospital. Know why? I shot him. Right in the back. Ask whatever you want right now. I will gladly let you in on the loop of Hoon’s garage.” Hoon walked over to a sports car, his fingers grazing the hood as he sat himself on top. 

“Did SangIl even message me? If he “woke up” who has his phone. The SangIl I remember would never leave his phone unattended nor let anyone touch it because of the business inquiries.” Seungcheol glanced to the side, turning his head swiftly behind him and to the side. Making sure that he wasn’t surrounded on all sides. Finally thinking that coming here was a mistake after all. A big stupid misstep. 

Hoon looked down, pulling out a phone from his pocket as he tapped on the screen, tilting his head back up in Seungcheol’s direction. “Read your phone, Cheol.” The sickly sweet smile on his face was starting to drive Seungcheol insane but he did what Hoon said. Taking his phone out from his own pocket as he looked at the screen, the same restricted number he got earlier that night. Brows furrowed at the absurdity of it all. Swiping the screen, he opens up his messages. 

“Seungcheol. Seungcheol. My good friend. Never imagined that my image would be revealed in such an idiotic way by an idiot. Though, you did throw a surprise at me tonight. I shouldn’t have sent that message but your beautiful girl looked so fucking good, I couldn’t help myself. Wanted to get you on edge. Was craving some kind of excitement after shooting SangIl. Thought you were a good choice. Turns out, not really. Guess the cat is out of the bag.”

Seungcheol looked up from his phone, placing it back into his pocket. “So, when did all of this happen? Where is the Hoon who would always back me up? Where is the Hoon who was like a brother to me?”

“Oh. I have always been those guys. You were always a brother to me, Seungcheol, very much. But you see, some things were different. Like how some brothers get more attention, the love, and the recognition of the guardian. Even though that brother is stupid and defied the guardian and got his ass thrown out of the family. From that point on, I did everything to please SangIl. Practiced my driving until I was good enough for a race. I was appointed as his right hand. I was at the top. He was finally seeing me for my worth. Until last year, when you and SangIl raced, and when he made your car crash. Surprise! The incident was my idea, and oh, he thought it would be a minor thing. To have you lose, so he could continue to remain the king of street racing. When he got word that you were hospitalized for a month, I saw it in him. He changed. He stayed in his office all day and night, doors locked and then one day he told me to come in. He said that he would give you half of his car collection and half of the territories. The audacity. He was changing. I couldn’t let you get anything. So I took matters into my own hands. And here we are now, with me in charge and SangIl, hanging on by a thin line. Or well, I thought he was on a thin line. Could still be though.” Hoon shrugged his shoulders, sitting up from the hood of the car. Strolling over to Seungcheol, with a hand reaching for the gun handle in his holster. “Now that everything is out, without my liking to it. I guess I have to continue on with my plan to acquire everything you own. Even if that includes that pretty girl, then so be it.”

“Don’t touch her. I said it clearly in the message. You touch her or even remotely be near her, I will shoot with no hesitation. I don’t care if you or your new crew is hanging out in my territory. As long as you don’t go anywhere near her, damages won’t be done. And all those years that we have been together, you don’t know how much I have changed Hoon.” Seungcheol reached his hand into his holster as well, his palm brushing against the handle of his 9mm.

“You are bluffing. You haven’t changed one bit, Seungcheol. I can tell that you are still the same person when we met. You are still that passion driven youth with a weak conscience. But don’t worry, I won’t go anywhere near your pretty girl. However if she remotely steps foot around here, bets are off. I do as I please around here.” Hoon smirked. Dropping his hand from the holster, backing away from Seungcheol and heading off into the backroom. Seungcheol dropped his hand as well, turning around and stepping out of the garage, pacing himself over to his Bugatti. His heart thundering at the new found confrontation before him, it never occurred to him that a friend would become violent and evil. But Hoon was right, he hasn’t changed, he is still the same passion driven person he always has been with a clear conscience on life. 

A few days passed. Seungcheol’s mind is still swimming with the thought of his former friend taking over his former boss’ garage. In the past, Hoon was easily the generous person, willingly to help others and he never fought or argued for anything. He was a flight type of person, never realizing that all that has been a cover up. Caught up in his thoughts, unaware of that he grabbed the wrong socket wrench for the car he was fixing on. 

“Seungcheol?” Soonyoung said, staring at the occupied Seungcheol whose gaze is staring into space. Not sure what to do, Soonyoung scratched the back of his head in contemplation on what to do. “Uh-uh.”

Since that night that drove your heart crazy over Seungcheol’s words about not going on a second date and then taking his words right back got you in a big bundle of mess. Still haven’t sent Minhyun a response text, even though he did say he could wait for you, it was your damn heart that is a mess. What is worse is that Chan forgot his lunch, taking his lunch with you as you thought about leaving it at the garage, since Chan only had two classes that were in the morning for the day. It dreaded your mind, seeing the garage, knowing that no matter where you go, Seungcheol’s presence will always be there. Taking a deep breath, you took a hold of Chan’s lunch bag and got out of the car. Walking over as you see Soonyoung in a daze, the click of your heels caught his attention, turning his head to meet you with a goofy smile on his face.

“Hey there y/n. What brings you here? You want to have lunch with me?” Soonyoung finger guns at you, winking in your direction to get a soft giggle out of you. Quickly shaking your head and holding up Chan’s lunch bag.

“I’m actually just dropping off Chan’s lunch bag. He forgot it this morning. But if you haven’t had lunch, I guess I could make a quick lunch stop. I am a managing director after all, I should be fine going back late?” You thought, placing your arms back down to your side. Shutting off the pros and cons in your heads that take forever for you to decide. “You know what. Yes. I can get lunch with you—” pausing mid-sentence, Seungcheol’s presence comes into your sight as he steps into your view of sight.

“Soonyoung, where did I put that 3/8th socket wrench?” Seungcheol asks, coming from the side of the car, his gaze meeting yours, stopping all movements as he stare stupidly at you. Even in your work clothes, you were still beautiful, pants suit and all. “Y/n. What brings you here?” He finally managed to say, fixing his gaze on you so he doesn’t look like an idiot.

Clearing your throat, you held up the lunch bag again. “Dropping off Chan’s lunch bag. He forgot it this morning. And, Soonyoung wanted lunch, which I haven't had yet. If you haven’t, you should join us as well.” Since that confusing night after your date with Minhyun, Seungcheol’s confusing words kept replaying in your head and as someone who over analyzes things, the words really stuck. Still haven’t sent that message to Minhyun. “I’m going to set the lunch bag in the studio. I will drive?”

Soonyoung’s arm rose upwards instinctively, his small hand waving in the air to grab attention. “I will drive! I know where we should have lunch. I had lunch there weeks ago with Jun, and then a couple days ago with Wonwoo. It’s really good. Go put up Chan’s lunch bag and I will start my car.” Soonyoung finger guns in your direction, setting the socket wrench that Seungcheol was looking for back in the tool box. Scurrying away to the parked car at the side of the garage. While you made your way inside of the studio, setting Chan’s lunch bag on the counter in the tiny kitchen. Sending a quick text message to let him know that his lunch is at the garage waiting for him. 

The sight of Soonyoung’s car marveled your thoughts, it was kind of cute but also ferocious in its own way. Walking over to the passenger side, gasping and eyeying the person sitting in the passenger seat. Seungcheol turned his head, facing you with a little smirk playing on his lips. “Shotgun,” he says in a menacing tone, making the sound of his voice gruff which got your skin crawling all over the place. Lucky for you, your blazer jacket was covering you well enough. Seungcheol opens the door, inclining  his seat forward to let you into the backseat of the car. The remainder of the drive to the restaurant went by in silence, with the radio turned on to some pop-rock songs from the ‘90s. Staring ahead of the road, leaning a little forward as you position your chin on the passenger seat. 

“You have a nice car, Soonyoung. Is this one of your racing cars?” You ask, eyes shifting from Soonyoung in the driver seat to Seungcheol’s side profile, which got you ogling a little longer. 

“I worked hard for this baby. 1970 Ford Maverick. I gave it a little spruce when I bought it, and installed a few neat tricks. Seungcheol and Jihoon disapproves of my car choices but this baby can roar. Not fast enough for racing but it’s fast on its own, and I am thinking of showcasing it in this year's event.” Soonyoung’s fingers tap gently on the steering wheel, his lips grinning at having got the chance to show off his car. 

"Well, I think it is one great car. Screw Seungcheol and his opinion, they are irrelevant. Maybe I could free up my schedule for the event." Your eyes glanced at the rearview mirror, finding Seungcheol’s gaze in direct contact with yours. His dark brown eyes always seemed like a vortex, getting sucked in to with no prevail. A soft gasp leaving your lips as you turn your head away, shifting your eyes to look somewhere else. "When is it?" Glimpsing at the two men in the front seats, Soonyoung glancing at Seungcheol and then in the rearview mirror.

"It depends on the other "garage". Whenever everyone is ready, a mass invite is sent out via text message. Usually at undisclosed and isolated locations. We haven't, or well Cheol hasn't gotten the invite yet. To my knowledge." Soonyoung looks over at Seungcheol, a soft nod of his head in agreement to what he said. "Are you really thinking about going? If you decide to, I love to be your guide...oh wait, I probably can't, since I'm showcasing this beautiful car this year."

"That is fine. I only heard about the event a couple of times from Chan and thought I should take some time off and see why my brother is so enthralled in street racing." Sitting back in the seat, you cross your feet around one another. Glancing at the mirror in front of Seungcheol. Meeting with his gaze again, and for odd reasons uncomprehend, you were unwilling to let go of his gaze. "How large of a crowd would it be? Like an EDM festival crowd or what?" Soonyoung laughs softly at the questions, his eyes slightly rolling back at the absurdity.

"Nah. It isn't an EDM festival kind of crowd. It is sort of a large scale on its own but not too attention seeking. Don't want cops to come." Soonyoung glimpse into the rearview mirror, finding your gaze still trained on Seungcheol. "Anyways. We are here." He turned into the parking lot of a small diner, finding a spot to park his car. Turning off the engine, Soonyoung looked over at Seungcheol to the side, his eyes widened and batting at the confusion of the stares the both of you were doing. "Well, mhmm, I am going to get us a table. Whenever you guys are "done staring at one another" I will be inside with a window seat." Soonyoung's words brought you back to reality, eyes still fixated on Seungcheol as you grabbed onto your purse and exited out of the car.

"Damn it." Softly mumbling to yourself, fingers clutched on the purse a big tight. The sound of your heels clicking, following Soonyoung into the diner. As you stepped inside, shutting your eyes briefly to regain some sort of control. Finding Soonyoung at a side window table, you walked over and sat yourself across from him. Seungcheol sat himself beside his friend, which happened to be the seat in front of you. While his gaze at times was solely on you. Eyes fixed on the laminated menu in front of you as you browse at the food to be served. "So how did you find this place?" Finger softly grazing the menu, lifting your head for a quick glance at Soonyoung, to which your eyes also found Seungcheol. 

"Well, I found this gem after returning from a, uhm," Soonyoung paused, glimpsing over at Seungcheol. He wasn't sure what to say at this point. To bluntly say the truth or say something ridiculous that would make sense? "Y'know. The junkyard. I was returning from the junkyard, having salvaged some car parts for my Maverick and my stomach grumbled on the way back. Found this diner and couldn't stop coming." Soonyoung nodded his head, for sure that his ridiculous story made sense. 

Not buying what Soonyoung said, your eyes squinted, softly huffing out and placing your hands on top of the table. Lightly tapping your nails against the wooden table top. "That was an awfully long pause? Are you sure that the story is true? Chan is my younger brother, I have seen countless times where he tries to cover things up with outrageous stories. Most of the time, I go along with it." Lightly giving Soonyoung a wink, a grin playing on your lips as you wrinkled your nose. "You can say whatever you were doing that day. I already know about Seungcheol's office cabinet." With those words, Seungcheol looked over at you, his facial emotionless. 

"Seungcheol's office? Well, uh, hyung?" Soonyoung turned his head to face Seungcheol for any sort of answer. With a light nod from his head, he turned back in his seat to face you. "Alright. You're really perceptive. I was on an errand run that day. Seungcheol and Jihoon said all I had to do was drop the package and pick up our package. Easy peasy. It was a four hour drive, I had to wait another two hour for our package and I was hungry by the time I got back. The real story of finding this place." 

Still skeptical of Soonyoung's story, even though he told the whole true story. Some parts left you baffled, like the package drop off. What was in it? Drugs? Weapons? Car parts? Human parts? Your eyes widening at the sudden thought, reaching over for the cup of water and taking dainty sips. Softly shaking your head at the absurd thought. It is Seungcheol, he wouldn't be doing illegal businesses. Or could he? The thoughts in your head floated around again. The sound of your name brought you back, seeing Soonyoung and Seungcheol gazing at you. As well as the server standing beside the table with their little note pad out to take the order. "Oh. My order." Chuckling lightly, you lowered your head to look at the menu in front of you. Quickly glimpsing for whatever seems applicable. "I will have the mushroom and gouda panini as well as the farm salad, and could you set aside the dressing?" Sliding the menu over to the edge of the table.

After the server left, having gotten all the orders, crossing your leg over another as you stare at the two men sitting in front of you. The thought of the package that Soonyoung was transporting and also receiving was still lingering. As if he could read minds, Seungcheol's eyes were set on you, even when he took a sip of his water, his gaze still lingered on you. "What?" You ask him. The nervous foot jutting underneath the table and the heart hammering inside of your chest. "Am I so beautiful that you can't stop staring?" Uncrossing your leg and placing your feet back on the ground, and fingers entwined together on your lap. 

A smirk formed on Seungcheol’s lips, setting his cup down on the table. "Beautiful isn't even the word I would use," he teased. "Scattered-brain. Would be the word I use. You have been dozing off for the last few minutes. The thought of you being a directing manager has me baffled. If you worked for me, I would have done something about that wandering mind of yours." 

"Scattered-brain?" Lips forming into an O-shape. As your fingers gripped onto your thighs, glaring at him from across the table. "For your information. I got the managing director job for all the hard work and successful projects I committed to the company." Gloating about the past projects that you were a part of. “What kind of things would you do? From seeing how your employees act and work, I say half of them are also pretty scattered-brain.” Leaning yourself closer to the table as you set your elbows on top of the table, resting your chin in between your enclosed hands. Eyelashes fluttering at Seungcheol, who is just staring right back with his expressionless facial. 

Seungcheol leaned himself inwards, watching the way your eyelashes fluttered and the way your lips jutted outwards. “For one, my employees are men. How I treat them when they aren’t listening to me would be different to how I would treat you.” Seungcheol’s tongue slightly sticks out from his lip, grazing it softly across his bottom lip. 

The pounding sensation of your heart, added with the agape mouth. Quickly closing your mouth shut as you cross your leg over another underneath the table, the tip of your heel hitting Seungcheol’s knee in the process. Pretending that you did no such thing, softly shrugging your shoulders. "Sorry. Was that your knee?" Grinning cheekily as you swing your foot, deliberately hitting his knee again. Seungcheol chuckled, his arm reaching underneath the table as he grabbed a hold of your swinging foot. His fingers gripping onto your heel and slipping it off of your foot. Getting a soft gasp out from your lips.

"You can have your heel back, after you stop kicking me in the knee." Seungcheol set the heel on the other side of him. Reaching his hand back down to take your foot in his hand. His hand grasping on tight as he straightens your leg towards him, softly loosening his grip with his fingers brushing upwards to your ankle. "How was work? You aren't still overworking yourself, are you?" He asks. Averting the attention to something else as he keeps his hand around your ankle. His thumb pressing into the soft skin just below your ankle bone. 

"Nope. My girl friends helped me with that and I talked it out with Chan. I promised that I won't overwork, and if I do. He can, however he sees fit, shake me out of my overwork mode. Plus the project is coming along well. I can totally see a sample coming up from the lab soon." Telling Seungcheol about your work and whatnot made you forget about his hand around your ankle, his fingers brushing along your skin. His eyes gazing over you, watching intently with his upper body leaning against the table. It was intense, Seungcheol's stare was intense, but the way his eyes never left your features made your heart flutter.

"What kind of cosmetics are your team going for?" Soonyoung's voice broke the intense staring between you and Seungcheol. Remembering that you weren't on a lunch break with Seungcheol alone. Slightly twisting your foot around against Seungcheol’s grip, his thumb softly caressing your achilles and upwards. Averting your gaze away from him and turning your head at an angle to face Soonyoung.

"We decided on the basics of beauty. Moisturizer, cleanser, and sun care. The lab is currently working on the moisturizer and sun protectant sample. It shouldn't be long now for a sample to come out for the moisturizer." While explaining your company product to Soonyoung, your breathing hitched at the feel of Seungcheol’s fingers skimming upwards along your calf. If Soonyoung looked over to his side, he would notice the slight slouch of Seungcheol’s posture. "I--If the samples come out nicely, we could send them up to the directors and have it be mass produced for consumers." Softy breathing out with every word coming out of your mouth. Seungcheol's hand at the hem of the pencil skirt you were wearing. If he dared to, he would have found his way towards your thigh. Having to bite down on your bottom lip to prevent any sort of indecent moan from escaping. Seungcheol's eyes darkened at the lip bite, a light smirk on his lips at feeling the subtle motions of your leg straightening in his hold.

“When Chan said you were a career woman, I didn't think you were a fully dedicated career woman. I am at your command. You are my superior.” Soonyoung bows his head, and his hands placed on top of the table, getting a glance over from Seungcheol.

A giddy chuckle erupts from you as you kick Seungcheol underneath the table, getting a soft grunt from him and also letting go of your ankle in the process. “I don't think I'm qualified as your superior. Wouldn't Seungcheol get sulky if you said that?” You ask. Glimpsing in front of you, gazing at Seungcheol with a knowing smirk. Soonyoung turned his head to face Seungcheol, then at you and eyeing the both of you in consideration of what you said.

“Hyung. I like you and I look up to, a lot, but y/n is an amazing and wonderful person who is great at everything and I look up to them.” Soonyoung salutes two fingers at Seungcheol, and straightens his posture after. “Unless you could work a full shift in the morning to the evening and still be able to cook up dinner for ten grown men?”

Seungcheol stared flabbergasted at Soonyoung’s unforeseen question. He could, if he wanted to cook for his group of friends, but cooking requires time and then there is also the conclusion of washing and cleaning. You raise your arm upwards, waving your hand softly in the air. 

“That’s me, Soonyoung. I definitely am able to do that. Working from eight in the morning to six in the evening, sometimes even later until ten. And I still come home and feed Chan until his stomach is all full and nourished. Not saying that I could do that with you guys, but I totally could.” Grinning smugly at the found confidence, you glimpse in front of you at Seungcheol. Seeing his round eyes glaring and with his plump lips pouty. “Just say the word, and I will come running.”

Soonyoung’s eyes popped at the suggestion, his mouth slightly hung at what was said. Turning his head to Seungcheol for any type of clue and then towards you, not sure what he is looking for in either of you. “Yeah. Sure. Of course. Definitely! The rest of the guys would love it. I would love it. Seungcheol would probably love it too.” Seungcheol turned his head at the mention of his name, now glaring at Soonyoung with a soft shake of the head. “I, uh, I mean, Seungcheol? What? He would hate it. He hates not being in control. I, oh, look, the server is coming with our food. I think?” Soonyoung lowered his head, taking the cup in his hand as he placed his lips onto the straw. Staring at the ripple of water in his cup. 

Uncertain to what Soonyoung meant by quote Seungcheol hates not being in control. Thinking back on the time spent with him, it dawns on you that Soonyoung is right. Everything, even the little details, Seungcheol has to be right. Glancing over to the side, the server indeed was nearing the table with the tray of food. Not wanting to dwell on Seungcheol and his control habits, putting a pause on the issue. Watching Seungcheol’s and Soonyoung’s plate being set in front of you, as you realized that perhaps a salad and a meatless panini wasn’t the best choice. Lips frowning slightly at watching Soonyoung pick up his triple stacked burger in his hands, eyes wide at him taking a huge bite. Quickly glimpsing over to Seungcheol and seeing him cut his burger in half. Mouth still hung, involuntarily licking your lips and gulping at the sight of their plate.

“Y/n?” Soonyoung said. Placing his burger on his plate, gently wiping his mouth with a napkin. “Are you alright? You haven’t touched your salad?”

“Huh? Oh–” Blinking rather excessively, picking up the fork beside you as you stab a piece of arugula and spinach, smiling at Soonyoung and taking a bite of your salad. “No, my salad is great. Delicious and nutritious and totally not fattening.” Taking another bite of the salad. Softly humming and shaking your head delightfully. 

“You're such a bad liar.” Seungcheol mumbled. Taking a few french fries from his tray as he dips them in the special ketchup sauce at the side. Lightly glimpsing upwards at you, seeing your puffed out cheeks and pouty lips he reached over your plate, grabbing the mushroom panini you had ordered and replacing it with a halved burger he had cut a moment ago. 

Staring confused at Seungcheol’s action, reluctant to pick up that halved burger he placed on the plate. Eyes like saucer and mouth hung open at the sight of the beef patty, the bibb lettuce tucked underneath the bun, the caramelized onions, and the gooey gouda cheese. With a light tremble of the lip, your eyes continue to stare at the juicy halved burger on the plate. “I can’t. I am trying to diet for my best friend’s wedding. I am the maid of honor, I can’t gain too much weight.” Sighing softly, you push the plate towards Seungcheol with a shake of the head. “Thanks. But the salad and mushroom panini I ordered is good.” Taking the fork from the side as you stab a few lettuce pieces together. 

“Stop being stubborn. I already cut it in half, are you really going to waste food like this?” Seungcheol giving a glower look in your direction. Pushing the plate back in the spot in front of you. “Just eat it. Or do you want me to feed it to you?” A sly smirk on his lip, Seungcheol leaned back against the leather cushion of the dining booth. His arms crossed over his chest, softly flexing his biceps. Though he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, it still did wonders with the way the fabric cling onto his arms and a visible outline of his biceps. His wide hands comfortably resting on each side. Lightly gnawing on your bottom lip, and eyes gazing at his biceps far too long to see them flex underneath his sleeves. “So, is that a yes on me having to feed you?” Seungcheol leaned off of the seat, lowering his head to meet your gaze.

Mouth agape, staring at Seungcheol dumbfounded and speechless. The corner of his lip twitching upwards in a smirk. Clearing your throat softly, shaking your head at the questionable question. “N-no. I don’t need you to feed me.” Grabbing onto the halved burger, glancing between the burger and Seungcheol as you take a tentative bite. Subconsciously shutting your eyes at the flavor of the patty, and the soft grilled garlic smashed in between the patty. “Mhmm,” moaning involuntarily at the burst of flavors from the bite. “Oh…my…gawd!”

Seungcheol gulps visibly, his eyes slightly hooded at the sound of your moan. Trying to calm his heart, he watches you take another bite of the halved burger. Controlling his breathing from how sexy and cute you looked; the shape of your mouth as you chewed on the burger to your dainty eyelashes. His heart rate seemingly accelerated at the sight as he held back his internal desires, since the two of you weren’t alone. Glancing away to look at anything besides you, Seungcheol, grabbed onto the other half of the burger on his plate, distracting himself in any way as much as possible. Meanwhile, on his side, Soonyoung gazes side to side, having noticed the tense posture that Seungcheol had when he saw you taking the bite of the hamburger. Skeptical but also way over his head, Soonyoung watches how oblivious you were with your hamburger while Seungcheol was deep in a one-way staring contest. "Should I report this to the others? But how much is needed to be reported and is it worth it?" Contemplating on his thoughts, Soonyoung leans forward, taking a drink of his cola. “I guess it should be fine? They aren’t really doing anything, besides the occasional weird glance at one another.” 

A big sigh, and a big smile after finishing the halved hamburger. Taking a couple napkins from the side to wipe your lips and your fingers. “That was actually really delicious. So, thanks for sharing your hamburger. Now I feel bad that I ate almost all of it.” Glancing over at Seungcheol, your lips softly in a pout. Noticing your uneaten mushroom panini still in front of you. Grabbing hold of the plastic knife beside the tray, as you cut the panini in half. “I should at least reciprocate, since you did, voluntarily offer the other half of your hamburger.” Unsure of the use of the word “voluntarily” since he sort of didn't and it was more of a command. Pushing the plate with the halved mushroom panini towards Seungcheol as you didn't want to change the word that you used, knowing that Seungcheol would say something snarky back.

Seungcheol stared at the sandwich warily, his brow raised in skepticism. Eyeing the sandwich and back at you with his brow scrunch upwards. “It was never meant to be voluntary. I offered on my own accord and I am not going to take your half of the sandwich. I still have my fries.” Taking a few pieces off of his tray as he places it into his mouth. “You need more of the nutrients for the work that you are doing.” Staring at him with your head tilted, lips pressed tight from his statement. His hand softly grazed against the sole of your foot, slipping the heel back onto your foot that he had taken off of you a while ago.

“Well...too bad, I can't eat all of it and if I do, I end up looking bloated. So you have to take it. No backsy.” Furrowing your brows slightly at the childish word you used. Backsy. Remembering all the times when you and Chan were little and fought over things, how one person would use the word and the fighting would stop for the time being. “If I become fat, it is all your fault. Are you going to take responsibility for that?”

Seungcheol’s mind lingered, a faint smirk playing on his lips, imagining you getting fat which led his imagination to something else. His smirk fading and his eyes squinting at a sudden thought, going back to the night you guys had sex. Softly tilting his head, another thought occurred to him, his mind wandering beyond if you could possibly be pregnant. He usually has condoms with him, but that was when he was active in the sexual scene, lately after his incident at the last street event he hasn’t been feeling up for such activities. Until recently, with you. Coming back from his wandering mind, Seungcheol licked his bottom lip, crossing his arms over his chest. “Take responsibility for you if you get fat? Absolutely. You are talking about getting big from me feeding you or from me feeding you?” Softly winking in your direction.

Mouth and eyes widened at what he said, lips tightly shut as you processed what he meant. Getting big from him feeding you? “Ya! Choi Seungcheol!” You shout. Face furiously blushing at what he meant. You couldn't be pregnant, it was only one night of sex and you were sure you weren't on that stage yet. Although, maybe you were? Getting pregnant from one night of sex, a possibilty, the screws in your mind turning at the thought of going back on the little pill. Seungcheol stared longingly, softly chuckling at seeing your astound facial feature. “What? What are you so amuse about? About me getting fat?” Glowering in his direction, as you turned your head away, cheeks puffed out in agitation. “Get that image out of your head.”

“Aww, baby is upset because I said I would take responsibility if you ever get fat? I would. I am going to be the cause of it, so I might as well take responsibility.” Seungcheol straightened his posture from his seat, leaning closer towards you as he reached his arm out, taking your chin in between his fingers. “Don't look away. Even if you get a food belly, you're still going to be as gorgeous as ever.” Seungcheol decided it would be better to go in that direction than the other he was thinking about. He could never imagine you being pregnant all because of him, and it was just one night of sex. Though the notion of a little you slash him growing inside your belly seems thrilling, it also terrified him greatly. He isn’t ready to be a dad, with the reputation he holds in the street racing community, being a father isn’t on his agenda. Not wanting to push this further, he grabbed onto the sandwich, waving it in front of you with a sarcastic grin. “Happy?”

“Very much. That was all you had to do anyways, you didn’t have to filibuster your way to it.” Softly chuckling, you stick your tongue out slightly at him in mockery. Knowing that you won yourself a battle of wits, or well whatever this whole debacle of a conversation was. “I had a nibble on my half earlier, I think the chef added truffle oil to the sandwich.” Eyes glancing away from Seungcheol, feeling somewhat flustered from the confidence– even though confidence comes easily to you, having done meetings at your work multiple times with a breeze. The confidence in front of Seungcheol was different, his piercing gaze and his tone of voice that could melt you into a puddle.

“Oh, yeah, the chef does use truffle oil on his sandwiches. It’s his signature trademark. And the best part about this diner, the donuts. They make it fresh and warm, so when you take a bite of the donut, it is still warm and soft in your mouth. I’m gonna order us some.” Soonyoung chirped up from the side. Your eyes averted over to him and all realization comes crashing back that you weren’t having lunch alone with Seungcheol. “You have to try it Y/n, the donuts here are delicious when they come out straight from the deep fryer, all still warm and soft.” Soonyoung stood from his seat, walking away towards the bar counter to order the donuts. Leaving you alone at the table with Seungcheol and with that, you have run out of things to talk about with him that won’t make your heart go crazy.

Seungcheol softly cleared his throat, his eyes glancing into his cup of water. “Are you going to go on that second date?” He asks hesitantly, as he finishes off the fries on his tray. 

Taken by surprise at his question, you fiddle with the spork in between your fingers, unsure on how to respond to Seungcheol’s question as you also don’t know if you want to go on the second date with Minhyun. Despite having a good time, your head and heart were in two different directions. Your head saying “yes” while your heart saying “no”. And that other thing that Seungcheol said, making your heart and mind confused with anger. Does he want you to go on the date or does he not want you to? “Should I?” Glancing softly upwards at him and softly poking around the salad greens in the bowl. “I haven’t messaged or called Minhyun yet. He said it was okay if I took my time to reach out to him.”

“Don’t.” Seungcheol softly spoke, clearly his throat, tilting his head upwards as he made eye contact with yours. “I meant as in, don’t message or call him. Was your first date really that memorable? I’m just saying but I bet I could make a first date way more memorable and exciting.” Taking the end bits of the fries, Seungcheol finishes off his food. Swiping a napkin from the side, he wipes his fingers and then his mouth. 

Flabbergasted at what he said, as it all sounded like a demand of sorts. Softly tapping your heel on the tile floor, you consider Seungcheol’s ridiculous demand. “So, let’s say that I said yes to whatever you just did. Where would we go and exactly how would you make it memorable and exciting?” 

“It will be a surprise. That’s what dates are supposed to be anyways. A surprise packed with excitement that will leave you with an unforgettable memory. Do you even remember your date with Minhyun?”

That cocky attitude that Seungcheol is exuding is really, somewhat, pissing you off. The tapping of your heel against the tile floor grows erratic with annoyance. Lips softly pouted and your head tilting slightly to the side, watching him in front of you. “So…?” You hum lightly, squinting your eyes as you think of the next words to say, ‘cause lord knows you will say something ridiculous if you didn’t think it first. “What you are proposing is that you can make a date way more memorable and excitable? Correct me if I am wrong. And I know you don't like to be wrong.” Seungcheol’s eyes bore into yours’ and the way his posture remained leaned against the cushion of the dining booth felt empowering. His brow raised menacingly and his bulging biceps hidden in his black tee shirt. Softly, and trying not to show any signs of it, you let out a low breath.

Seungcheol shook his head lightly, a twinge at the corner of his lips that had a full display of a smirk. "You aren't wrong." He simply says, keeping his posture the same against the booth seat. "I meant what I meant. Describe to me what Minhyun's date was like and I can guarantee that what I have in mind for a date is far exciting." 

Gritting your teeth at hearing Seungcheol's ridiculousness, or well to you it was. Seeing how unbothered and intimidating he looked from across the table, a sudden idea, a bad one but nonetheless you're going to risk it anyways. "Honestly, the first date with Minhyun, I guess it doesn't count. Since it was an initial meet up that my friend set up. So, I might have to get back to you on that when I do go on an official date with Minhyun." Smiling at seeing Seungcheol's demeanor change as you lightly gnaw on your bottom lip. Keeping his gaze on you, you felt the heated tension rise in your body and maybe other places too but that doesn't matter now. Your heart was racing at his prolonged stare. The way it made you unstable and questioning all sorts of intellectual thoughts. His deep brown eyes are at fault, like starting into an abyss. 

"I got the donuts!" Soonyoung announces himself, a box in his hands as he walks back to the table. Unaware of the heated tension between you and Seungcheol. "And they are still piping hot, perfect with some ice coffee." He glances between the both of you, not sure what the staring contest is all about. 

Revving out of the stare, softly gasping at how long you had your gaze on Seungcheol. Turning your head to meet Soonyoung's confused and excited expression. "Ice coffee with hot donuts does sound like a great dessert choice." Keep your head where it is, as the risk of looking at Seungcheol will break something inside. Shuffling inside your purse, and taking your wallet out to bring out your credit card. "Thanks for lunch Soonyoung. Let me at least pay for half of it." Waving your credit card in between your fingers. Seungcheol stood up, grabbing your credit card from your fingers. Side stepping out of the booth seat, he makes his way to your side of the seat and places your card back in your purse.

"I got it. Keep your money to yourself. I will meet you guys back in the car." Seungcheol took out his wallet from his back pocket, walking away from the table before you could protest or do anything.

"Ok!" Soonyoung saluted him, watching you with your mouth agape. "Well, you heard the man. He will meet us back in the car. And we can stop by Starbucks to get some ice coffee to go with our donuts." He lightly pulled out his hand in front of you, taking it instinctively into your hand, then both of you walked out of the diner and towards his car. The inevitable was hanging between Soonyoung's mind and his mouth. Should he confront what the whole staring contest was or should he forget about it? He may be a little dim-witted, but the staring felt more like it should have been. Ignoring his mind, as he didn't want to pursue what might not even be true. Without the others to assist. 

Back at the garage, your mind was still processing at Seungcheol, paying for your lunch. Head held high, you stepped in front of him. "Okay. Listen and let me finish. I always pay back what other offers, and you denied my card so you could pay all by yourself. Well, I'm letting it go. At least let me pay for something." Seungcheol stared down at your features, you weren't that short but then again he wasn't that tall either. 

"You really aren't going to let this go?" He questions. Lowering his head slightly and closer to you. "In exchange for me paying for all of our lunches…" he paused. Thinking of something and Hoon came to mind, his sickening threat and you in any sorts of danger. "Let me upgrade your car." Confused at his request, you let out a light laughter.

"I'm sorry for laughing. An upgrade on my car? I'm sorry I don't need my car to be super fast." Unable to contain your laugh, you continue to chuckle and grin at his request. Seeing Seungcheol's unchanged expression, you stopped laughing. "What upgrade are you talking about?"

"I'm not planning on boosting your car. Just minor interior grades, maybe tint your windows, and buff out the paint on your car. Nothing much. Should take up to a week." Seungcheol shrugged. "You can take my car as a replacement. Your choice of car, the Bugatti or the Mercedes." 

"Oh–" interrupted by a notification ping from your phone alerting you to get back to work. "The Mercedes is fine." Grabbing your car key out of your purse as you hand it over to Seungcheol. "I am going to pay for these upgrades. Right?" 

"We will see." He winked, taking your car key into his hand. "If you follow me to my office, I will get you the key to the car you will be driving." Following Seungcheol to his office, you glimpse down at your watch. Sprinting onward to catch up with him, colliding into his back from having not noticed he stopped. "Oof," stepping lightly back, your eyes end up gawking at his wide shoulders. Reminding you of that night, your fingers grazing against his shoulders and down his back as his length pounds the light out of you. Staring into space at the sudden remembrance, you don't notice Seungcheol facing forward with a pair of keys dangling in between his fingers. The amusement on his face at seeing your spaced out expression. 

"If you are done ogling me, here is the key to my Bugatti." Seungcheol interjects, waving the key in front of your face. Pulling out of your spaced out thought at the word "Bugatti" you blink and step back from him. 

"Bugatti? I…wait, I said I will take your Mercedes. Seungcheol–" you begin to protest, softly huffing as he intercepts the rest of your banter. "Just take it. The Bugatti is safer, just don't press the NOS button." He chuckles, placing the keys in your palm. "A week. Or a week and a half, depending on when the shipments get here. Y/n, please." Your mind halted at the sudden use of the word please. Seungcheol always has this intimidating aura to him and now hearing him pleading with you, felt new as your heart began thundering again. Nodding your head quietly, you clasp your fingers around the key. "Alright. Thank you, Seungcheol." Meeting with his gaze again, instead of drowning in his eyes like you usually do, you saw a light speck in his eyes. Turning around to head back to work because one, work and two, Seungcheol's eyes always made you think of crazy things to do. 

"Oh, Y/n!" Seungcheol exclaimed before you got out the door. Lightly turning around to face him, a playful grin on his lips. "Chan is not allowed to drive my Bugatti. Just you and only you. Take care." You chuckled at his words. Nodding your head with a quick response of "Got it".

I'm back from the dead! And I am sorry. But I got the ball rolling again and will be posting frequently-ish again :D trying to write shorter and trying to not add a bunch random detailed shit because I tend to do that a lot.

[iristial]

LuPato - Korean dub style!

Oh Hanbit (Patroren1gou) / Voice actor: Lee Jaebum Lee Yoonseul (Patoren2gou) / Voice actor: Ahn Hyomin Han Jua (Patoren3gou) / Voice actress: Lee Eunjo

Yoon Saebyuk (LupinRed) / Voice actor: Lee Juseung Cho Shinsung (LupinBlue) / Voice actor: Choi Hyunsoo Seo Eunha (LupinYellow) / Voice actress: Kim Yoonchae

Kim Jibsa / Voice actor: Park Sangil *I’m guessing this is the Korean version of Kogure? Considering that the others have their designations on the team included and this name didn’t...

Hilltop / Voice actor: Lee Insung Jim Carter / Voice actor: Kim Yerim Dogranio / Voice actor: Ahn Janghyuk Gauche / Voice actress: Bi Juon

The first airing will be on June 20th! I’m not a big fan of Korean dub tbh but I’d like to see how things will go for LuPato + it’s been fourteen years since I last saw my first Korean dub for a Sentai series :)

Here’s a look behind the scenes for the dubbing of episode 7!

[ultrakdramamama]

Snuper 😂😂

[boseongkrp]

( the teacher, lim jaebeom (jb), he/him ) — introducing MOON SANGIL, the 28 year old ART TEACHER at boseong high, known around boseong as THE MAVERICK. the residents would describe him as skinny jeans & faded splatters of spray paint, denim jackets, film noir, glowing moonlight & lit candles, loosely tied dr martens, traces of tobacco masked by perfume, dark roasted coffee and mint chocolate ice cream.

now loading his interview....

PLEASE TELL US MORE ABOUT YOURSELF.

contradictions. his life has been full of them from the moment his eyes first saw the light of day. the way in which his first smile brought tears of joy to his mother’s eyes versus the way her husband’s words brought tears of sorrow that same week when he left her for a young nurse in busan.

the way his mother had always told him that money wasn’t important; to never let it define you as a person. those same words would constantly echo in his head as the children at school made fun of his worn-out clothes; shoes only a few steps away from falling apart entirely.

the way he was taught that hard work would always pay off and to fight for what he believed in; to follow his dreams and he’d be alright. so very contradictory when his mother was jaded beyond repair while working 60 hours a week, and others were floating by while leeching off others.

or the way he was taught that kindness would get him anywhere in this world, and then empathy became his ultimate downfall. the dark side of living in a city as small as boseong? rumors will never leave you alone once they have spread.

if sangil was ever truly good at his core, it’s boseong that has wrecked and ruined him. his students will tell you he’s gentle and kind; a listening ear to all who need it. social, yet reclusive—nothing short of a mystery. he’s well-mannered and calm, but only because he has to be. catch him off guard and you’ll find him to be selfish and cynical, contrary to what he likes others to perceive him as. he’s as charming as he is manipulative, but in the end, he’s just doing what he has to in order to survive.

SO WHAT DO YOU THINK OF BOSEONG?

“ boseong is.. something. ” a dry chuckle; he is not entirely sure how to answer. “ let’s call it a mystery—an enigma. it has that beautiful power to draw you in and enchant you, but you never quite know whether that’s a good or a bad thing. y’know, the kind of place that you should be staying away from, but you can’t help yourself but to keep coming back. take a closer look. ”

HAVE YOU EVER LEFT OR THOUGHT ABOUT LEAVING BOSEONG?

“ oh, plenty of times. but that charm; it’s hypnotising. every single time i think i am ready to leave, there is something that pulls me right back in. ” he pauses for a moment, fingers slipping around the cup of coffee in front of him. black, no milk, no sugar. perhaps if he drank less of it, he’d actually sleep at night. “ not sure if i’ll ever be ready to go—but even if my mind were ready, i’d still need to figure out where to get the money. teaching arts to high schoolers isn’t exactly gonna make me rich. ”

WERE YOU CLOSE WITH HA EUNMI? WHAT WAS YOUR IMPRESSION OF HER?

“ what happened to that poor girl was nothing if not tragic. ” the question catches him a bit off guard, his voice straining when he speaks. it’s been years since it happened, but he can still hear the whispers in the hallways; the rumors that followed him wherever he went. it seemed that the more he fought it, the more people started to talk. in the end, sangil had opted to just keep his mouth shut entirely. “ she was a very smart girl. sweet, too. eunmi always put others first, no matter how much she’d be suffering herself. too sensitive for her own good, that one. for the love of god, i can’t imagine why anyone, ” he stresses the word, meaning to not only target her murderer, but her cheating boyfriend at once, “ would ever want to hurt her. ”

DO YOU HAVE A DARK SECRET THAT NO ONE KNOWS OF?

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AS OF 2019    ━━━━━━━━        template ┊ @astraofrph  ◞  ❤

❥ ┊ BASIC INFORMATION  ━━━━━━━━━━━

›   full name  park jiwon ┊ 박지원

›   pronunciation 

›   meaning

›   reasoning  jiwon is a popular name, her mom wanted her to be popular ( lol joke’s on her! )

›   nickname ( s )

›   preferred name ( s )

›   birth date march 20, 1999

›   age  nineteen

›   zodiac  pisces  ・ water sign ┊ the fish. pisces are sensitive little weirdos. they’re intuitive and emotional, passive, and deeply concerned with what people think of them; they have a tendency to be fairly self-depreciating as a result of this. pisceans are gentle and kind, but pessimistic too, and will easily compromise on their beliefs if they think it will make other people like them.

›   gender / pronouns  female ┊ she / her / hers

›   romantic orientation  biromantic

›   sexual orientation  bicurious

›   nationality  korean

›   ethnicity  korean

›   current residence  hapjeong-dong, mapo-gu, seoul

›   living conditions  adequate to agreeable ┊ practical for a one person

›   trainee title ( s )  little bird

❥ ┊ BACKGROUND  ━━━━━━━━━━━

›   birth place  dongjak-gu, seoul

›   hometown  jingwan-dong, eunpyeong-gu, seoul

›   social class  lower middle class ┊ when she was younger she was closer to the poverty line until her mom met her step-dad

›   education level completion @ unnamed high school 

›   father  kim sangil, 50 ┊ business man

›   mother  park yerin, 46 ┊ housewife, part-time at butcher shop  

›   step-father   ham kihyun, 45 ┊ butcher shop owner 

›   half-sibling ( s )  ham jisung, 10 ┊ primary school kid  

›   birth order  ( 1 ) jiwon ( 2 ) jisung

›   children

›   pet ( s ) her brother, jisung, has a pet goldfish and while jiwon has always wanted a dog, she isn’t financially equipped to have one

›   other important relatives

›   previous relationships  ( 16 / 17 ) she dated a boy in high school who took her heart and her purity and threw it into the dirt

›   criminal record

❥ ┊ OCCUPATION & INCOME  ━━━━━━━━━━━

›   primary source of income  trainee under kt entertainment ( as of november 12, 2018 )

›   secondary source of income  sometimes her mom sends her money but jiwon sends it right back so her mom compromised and asks her to come home to pick up food 

›   tertiary source( s ) of income  she still gets her checks from the thrift shop because boss yang thinks she can’t take care of herself ( one of these days she’s going to give him a stern talking to !! )

›   approximate amount per year

›   content with their job ( or lack there of ) ? somewhat, she’s neither disinterested or wholly elated. she’s just ... passing time, oddly enough.

›   past job ( s )  jjangtime thrift shop employee

›   spending habits  spends a little too carelessly at the gs25 near her house in hapjeong ; is sad that she didn’t utilize her discount at jjangtime as well as she should have

›   most valuable possession  ... the ‘letters’ she thinks her dad sent her but were really from her mom 

❥ ┊ SKILLS & ABILITIES  ━━━━━━━━━━━

›   physical strength she’s 49kg of weak muscle

›   stamina 0 / 10 as referenced through her Fainting at practices

›   teamwork 8 / 10 at teamwork as she’s usually a Follower

›   talents  dancing, faking a Smile, somehow keeping friends even though she’s a pretty shitty friend?

›   shortcomings  gets winded really easily ; doesn’t have a lot of ambition / determination ; feels doubtful and anxious in unfamiliar settings ; does not like Change

›   language( s )  korean ( fluent ), english ( conversational ), ksl ( basic )

›   can they : drive / jump-start a car / change flat tire / ride a bicycle / swim / play an instrument ( and what instrument ) / play chess / braid hair / tie a tie / pick a lock / etc:

❥ ┊ PHYSICAL APPEARANCE & CHARACTERISTICS  ━━━━━

›   face claim  park jiwon, fromis9

›   eye color brown

›   hair color ( naturally dark brown / black ) but dyed blonde with hot pink tips

›   hair type / style thin, usually down ; slightly wavy if air-dried

›   glasses / contacts  wears ‘fashion’ glasses that don’t have a prescription, sometimes

›   dominant hand  left-handed

›   height / weight / build  159cm, 5'2" ┊ 49kg, 108lbs ┊ petite

›   exercise habits  prior to working at kt, she had none, but since then has actively gone to yoga every afternoon

›   skin tone  fair / tans easily

›   tattoos

›   piercings  pierced ear lobes

›   marks / scars two moles on her left shoulder blade that looks like a colon ( : )

›   notable features  dimpled right cheek that is prominent whenever she smiles a little

›   usual expression withdrawn, anxious ┊ example

›   clothing style  casual ┊ thrift shop hipster

›   jewelry

›   allergies  bananas, peanuts

›   body temperature  neither runs too hot nor too cold, but does get cold easily

›   diet whatever at the convenience store for Sale is a Go

›   physical ailments

❥ ┊ PSYCHOLOGY  ━━━━━━━━━━━

›   jung type  isfp / isfj ┊ emotional af but they don’t show it ; softies at heart ; more attentive than they let on ; still, reading between the lines ain’t their forte ; aesthetics master ; are more spontaneous and fun than they look ; have quirky interests that may shock you 

›   enneagram type

›   moral alignment  chaotic good

›   temperament  melancholic ┊70% ; phlegmatic ┊30%

›   element  water

›   primary intelligence type  intrapersonal intelligence 

›   approximate iq

›   mental conditions / disorders

›   sociability 7 / 10

›   emotional stability  5.5 / 10

›   obsession ( s )  

›   compulsion ( s ) 

›   phobia ( s )  scared of heights ( includes: roller coasters, being high on an escalator, plane, building )

›   vice / addiction ( s ) 

›   drug use

›   alcohol use  2 / 10 ┊ a social drinker who will only drink when around others who are

›   prone to  deprecating thoughts, sarcastic remarks, silently judging from the side, being more Fake than one would expect

❥ ┊ MANNERISMS  ━━━━━━━━━━━

›   speech style 

›   accent  slight accent when speaking english

›   quirks  likes to crack her back, gets annoyed easily, wears glasses but doesn’t need them, types texts with her thumb

›   hobbies  dancing, fashion, origami, filming, watching movies, telling ghost stories, 

›   habits  heavy breath that blows her hair away from her face, full pouts, deadpan expression, eye rolls, small fists, constantly apologizing, 

›   nervous ticks  pinching, chewing bottom lip, biting inside of her cheek

›   drives/motivations  wanting to prove people wrong ( 25% )

›   fears  of heights, of never being good enough, of disappointing people who mean most to her

›   positive traits  humble, loyal, selfless

›   negative traits  pessimistic, realistic, blunt

›   sense of humor  sarcastic / memes

›   do they curse often? ... perhaps

›   catchphrase ( s )  “ can you not. ”  /  “ why. ”  /  “ what the fuck. ”

❥ ┊ FAVORITES  ━━━━━━━━━━━

›   activity  watching movies

›   animal  capybara

›   beverage  strawberry milk ┊  brown sugar milk tea

›   book

›   celebrity

›   color  black / red

›   designer lol she’s too poor, sorrys

›   food  caramel candies, samgyetang, kimchi jjigae, fried chicken and pickled radish, ice cream

›   flower  sunflower

›   gem  (maybe her birthstone?)

›   holiday  halloween  ∙  children’s day  ∙  black day

›   mode of transportation  normally uses the bus; though, on the weekends is more prone to using the subway

›   movie  can’t buy me love  ∙  the beauty inside  ∙  my sassy girl ∙  100 days with mr. arrogant  ∙  200 pound beauty  ∙  the way he looks  ∙  pulp fiction  ∙  fight club  ∙  moulin rouge  ∙  romeo & juliet  ∙  superbad  ∙  slumdog millionaire  ∙  moulin rouge  ∙  the grand budapest hotel  ∙  the martian  ∙  gone girl

›   musical artist  주영 jooyoung  ∙  크러쉬 crush  ∙  헤이즈 heize  ∙  frank sinatra  ∙  stevie wonder  ∙  아이유 IU  ∙  애쉬뮤트 ashmute  ∙  bevy maco  ∙  콜드 colde  ∙  쎄이 saay

›   quote / saying  expect nothing and you will never be disappointed.

›   scenery  fresh snow on the ground

›   scent  

›   sport  volleyball, i guess

›   sports team

›   television show  the good place  ∙  my fair lady gongshim  ∙  cunning single lady  ∙  meteor garden  ∙  sex education

›   weather  cold / chilly

›   vacation destination  somewhere outside of seoul, preferably easily accessible via a car or bus ride

❥ ┊ ATTITUDES  ━━━━━━━━━━━

›   greatest dream  to get her father to Notice her

›   greatest fear  disappointing those she Loves most, Not being good Enough, being Replaced ( in that order )

›   most at ease when  doing nothing, laying in bed, watching movies

›   least at ease when  trying to adjust to change, in unfamiliar settings, when she says the Wrong thing, foot in the mouth disease

›   worst possible thing that could happen  when she gets her foot in the mouth disease

›   biggest achievement ( currently ) becoming a trainee at kt

›   biggest regret ( currently ) becoming a trainee at kt

›   most embarrassing moment  her mom groveled at @rkxhyunjin​‘s feet to tutor her in front of his entire school during the afternoon

›   biggest secret  she’s a child out of wedlock and her dad pretty much paid her off to not contact him

›   top priorities  ( 1 )  proving to her dad that she’s not a waste of time  ( 2 ) being more considerate of others  ( 3 ) start doing better and taking being a trainee seriously 

[ulzzangboys24-blog]

Nouveau parfum #gosangil

[sixsnuper-blog]

[TWT TRANS 190309]

via snuper6

 The weather is getting warmer little by little so go~ outside #Sangil #Snuper

[softsnuper]

snuper in my turn & last one mv

[snupersstar]

Lmao so we all know what my reading comprehension is like. Adjective: dumbass. 22) Sangho, 23) Woosung, 24) Suhyun, 25) Taewoong

3. pick 3 members to be the (dumbass) line

Woosung, Sangil, and Suhyun - this would be a riot

22. (Sangho) describe them w/ 3 fictional characters

THIS QUESTION IS TOO HARD!!!! (not because I don’t know Sangho, but because it turns out I know like no fictional characters… But this question is what took me so long to answer)

1. So this one is going to seem really out there… but does anyone know Kipper? I loved Kipper as a child - he’s a little cartoon dog. But for those who don’t know him, this is from the Wikipedia page: “The title character of the TV show and books. He is warm-hearted, friendly and curious. Kipper is not at all selfish, though he is known to be a hoarder. Kipper is likely portrayed after beagle, beagle mix or Jack Russell terrier breed.”

2. Belle from “Beauty and the Beast”. Bell kind of lives in her own quiet world, just like Sangho seems to do most of the time. But once they come out of their shell, you can see how intelligent and sweet they are. And Bella is also so kind and cares so deeply for those around her

3. And Samwise Gamgee for “Lord of the Rings”. Sam is so sweet. And he’s also a goddam loyal bitch

23. (Woosung) smash or pass?

I mean, Woosung is a beautiful man…

24. (Suhyun) top, bottom or verse? lol

These questions make me uncomfortable to answer about a real human being out there that I don’t know… but if you want to drag the answer out of mean, I’d probably say top

25. (Taewoong) what’s their best quality?

All of them 😭😭😭 How could you ask me this?!?! Hope you’re ready for my 10 page, single-spaced essay on why I love Taewoong… Can I say his personality? I know that’s so vague but like, he’s just such a good bean. He takes his responsibility seriously, but that doesn’t stop him from always smiling. Honestly he seems like such a calming person to be around. Like if I’m having a bad day, just knowing that Taewoong is out there doing his thing always brings a smile to my face. He’s such an amazing leader and it’s so clear that he cares for all those around him. But he also doesn’t take himself too seriously, he’s always the first to laugh and that’s something that’s not always easy. And just ugh!!! I love him 😢

[prince-dongju]

Watching a Spooky Film with Snuper

Here’s my contribution to the spoopy season! I didn’t really proofread, so don’t get triggered lol

Suhyun 

Cocky little butt. He’ll suggest watching a horror film and if you say no he’ll tease you. “Oh. It’s alright, you probably couldn’t handle it anyways.” Oh how the tables turn when he starts screaming ten minutes in. In the lulls between jumpscares he’ll collect himself, straightening his shirt and making sure you’re okay after how “scared you were.” At the climax of the movie he grabs you around the waist in a back hug and hides his face in your neck, screaming the whole time. He’ll be clingy for the rest of the movie, openly showing his fear and takes comfort in your touch. After the final scary scene, when the movie is over, he lets the breath he had been holding for the past two hours out and slumps onto the couch dramatically. Around this time, the other boys came running in, concerned over the screams. Of course he denies everything. Those were your screams. But he’s such a man, he was able to calm you down and everything is okay now. “Are you sure about that. The voice sounded awfully close to yours.” (They know everything. They were in that haunted house with him) “Nope. I assure you I didn’t scream once.” When the others leave you give him the deepest glare of your life to which he responds with aegyo, which is hardly fair.  

Sangil

Don’t. Just don’t. I’m not sure his poor heart can take it. Screams at any little noise and the tension in his body is so great, he looks as if he’s about to cry. After about twenty minutes, he’d involuntarily grab your arm as he continues to bore a hole through the television screen with his eyes. After a minute you have to tell him to stop since he’s squeezing your arm pretty tight and you’re losing the circulation in your arm. He gives you a sheepish smile and lets go, opting for intertwining your fingers instead. When crap goes down and people get murdered he might start to pass out. Lay him down on the couch and give him some water, his head will stop spinning in a minute. Even after this whole ordeal he’s gonna wanna keep watching it so he can know the ending, and instead of looking it up like a sane person would, he wants to watch it to the end. Which he comes to regret. You’re gonna have to stay all night, he’s not gonna sleep after all that, so just cuddle him on the couch and take his mind off of it. Give him cute kisses and smiles. Make his dimple come out and clear his mind of all the spookiness and he’ll be fine.

Taewoong

He probably wouldn’t be the one to suggest it. You’d be chilling with him in the dorm and decide you’d like to watch a movie. After about twenty minutes you finally find a movie on the television and decide to watch it. You soon realize it’s a scary movie, but you’re both too lazy to shut it off so you sit it out. Half way through you realize this movie might be too much for you and look over to see Taewoong staring wide-eyed at the television and decide it’s time to turn it off. The rest of the day is spent cuddling on the couch, neither of you saying much since you’re so shook up over the movie. After a while, he’d ask you how your day was and try to get your mind off of it. This tactic succeeds in the end and you both stay up for way too long and end up waking Suhyun up with Taewoong’s laugher and that was not good news for both of you. The rest of the night was spent running for your lives and Suhyun chased you through the dorm with a pillow, yelling obscenities at the pair of you.  

Woosung

(You’re Taewoong lol)

What a punk. He’s gonna be the one to suggest it, just you wait. It’ll probably only be the 1st of October when he asks if you want to get into the spooky season with him. He’ll force you onto the couch and draw the blinds, turning off all the lights to make the atmosphere as creepy as possible. He tried to convince you it wouldn’t be so bad. He was wrong. The movie was a lot worse than he made it out to be, but you could tell by the look on his face that he was thoroughly enjoying this. When you quickly buried your head in his shirt as an obvious jump scare came up, he’d finally realize that “hey, this might be kinda scary.” With a small smile, he’ll take your face in his hands and gently place a kiss on your forehead. He’ll take his time to read the emotions in your eyes, feeling guilty for how much fear he had caused. He’d pull you close to him for the rest of the movie and let you hide in his chest if it became too much for you. When anything even remotely scary happened, (even things that weren’t that scary) he’d fake scream and overreact to lighten the mood. Only when you slap him lightly would he stop and lean in so fast to press a cute kiss to your forehead and move away almost as fast before you could smack him again, successfully picking up your mood.

Sangho

(Look at him being the softest little thing on the planet!!!!)

We all know he’s a sqiush. I think he’d be 75% chill and 25% freaked. He’ll try to be strong for you so you have someone to lean on and hide behind while watching it. When there’s a sudden jump scare or a loud noise he’ll jump, then get red in the face and laugh at himself. This will help relieve the tension and break up the spooky feeling. Getting him to watch it with you actually wouldn’t be too hard. He’d be content to just be with you. When the movies over, he’d be sure to help you with whatever you need. If you got too scared, he’d be a huge advocate for cuddles and hot cocoa. He’d wrap his arms around you and bury your head in his neck while rubbing your back and talking in a low, soothing voice (bf goals right here girls). If you two left the house he wouldn’t let go of your hand for a minute, knowing how afraid you are of the dark. He’ll try to be serious, oh boy he’ll try, but with you acting all small and scared he’ll find you so cute and can’t hide his precious little smile. As he leaves your apartment for the night he’d blush when you gave him and hug and a kiss on the cheek as a thanks for protecting you.  

Sebin

(This gif is him. - The smile since he’s terrified as heck)

If you actually got him to watch a scary movie with you, congratulations. Remember when they made him go in the haunted house alone? Yeah, that’s what his reactions would be like. You probably had to beg and plead at him for twenty minutes straight before he gave in because you wanted it so bad and he doesn’t want to deny you of your request. He’ll try to act all manly and cool at the start, trying to play off his obvious nervousness. But when the spookiness starts, it’s all over for him. Hides himself in your arms and never leaves for the rest of the night. Buries his head in your shirt and waits for it to be over, probably whimpering and screaming all the time. He’d need you to protect him in whatever you’re doing for the rest of the night. Walking from the car to the store? You best believe he’ll be clinging to your arm and hiding behind you as much as he can. He’ll probably end up sleeping on your couch that night since he doesn’t wanna face the walk home alone. He might even sneak his way next to your bed and sleep on the floor just so he doesn’t have to be alone. But he’d probably freak himself out even doing that since there’s monsters under your bed…. smh.

[kemungkinan-blog]

'Di luar nampak biasa, di dalam macam hotel 5 star, power gila!' - Netizen

Setiap pasangan yang bakal berkahwin, pasti mengimpikan majlis pekahwinan mereka mendapat sentuhan terbaik dari pakar pelamin yang dilantik. Viral di media sosial gambar-gambar sebuah dewan biasa dideko menjadi luar biasa untuk majlis perkahwinan, hasil kerja Firmah Weddings, mendapat pujian dari netizen. 

"Before and after setup for wedding. Power gila. Tinggi kot siling tu dia nak sangkut kain-kain tu," tweet Adib yang viral di Twitter. 

Difahamkan, dewan yang digunakan adalah Dewan SMK Sangil Tangkak di mana di luarnya kelihatan seperti biasa, tetapi di dalamnya seperti hotel lima bintang setelah mendapat sentuhan dari Firmah Weddings. 

Mengetahui hasil kerja mereka mendapat perhatian dan pujian dari netizen, pemiliknya, Wana, berkata, itu semua adalah hasil kerja dari mereka dan beberapa pihak lain. 

"Since our decor and transformation done is going viral, I think I have to mention the people behind all this. 

"For both solemnization and reception set up and decorations, credit to all team involved. Idea and decoration by Firmah Weddings, Muhamad Firdaus Rubae. Flowers, table and chair decorations by Rezqy Amani. Full cover draping by Zainol Fahmi Ahmad," tulisnya di Facebook. 

Hasil dekorasi yang begitu cantik menimbulkan persoalan netizen, berapakah kos yang dibelanjakan untuk mendapatkan hasil seperti itu? 

Bagi Wana, perkara itu tidak dapat dikongsikan, namun apa yang pasti pihaknya banyak menghabiskan tenaga untuk mencapai hasil yang 'superb' itu. 

"Dewan itu transform sampai cantik macam tu bukan sebab berhabis duit tetapi sebab berhabis tenaga kitorang buat. So siapa yang wonder berapa banyak habis duit, we simply cannot answer that. Maaf. 

"Kalau tanya berapa banyak tenaga habis, macam mana boleh sampai jadi cantik camni, kitorang boleh cerita. 

"Itulah sebabnya dari awal saya buat ala-ala dokumentari macam mana persiapan deko majlis ini, dari nikah sampai sanding.

"Ianya sejarah bagi kami, sangat istimewa. Kenangan dan pengalaman yang tak nak dilupakan," katanya. 

Sumber: Adib, Wana Firmah Weddings

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[theunit-mbti]

The Unit MBTI - Hwang Jungha MBTI

Hwang Jungha (ex-BEATWIN) – INTP

Cognitive Functional Stack  – Ti Ne Si Fe

Hwang Jungha is a quiet, understated member of The Unit, who only gets significant screen time after the judges realise how attractive he is.  This is unfortunate, because he is a man made of more than just looks and should be appreciated for it.

Since he is an introvert, Jungha can be quite quiet.  However, because his leading function is Ti, or introverted thinking, when he does speak up, it is usually either to offer pinpointed insight or to ask a specific question.  For instance, he asks, “Sangil, why do you always look so miserable?”, which is very direct, and slightly unfeeling, showing his inferior Fe.  INTPs do not sugar-coat their words.

His Ti and Ne are strong and work well together, making him both witty and perceptive.  He is the first competitor, out of all the male and female contestants, who notices the camera men’s reaction to Hyunjoo’s performance at the tryouts for the new centre.  He says to Lee Geon, “look at the camera men,” as he knows that everyone else will find the camera men’s reactions outrageous (Ne-Si-Fe);  and soon enough, everyone is talking about it.  

His Ne allows him to have a good understanding of consequences – it works often in conjunction with his Fe, for example, when he’s eliminated, he says, “how can I face my mum now?”  In addition, during the Lee Geon / Daewon confrontation in the boxing ring, he’s foresighted enough to offer the condition to his statements about Lee Geon that, “I’m telling you about this because the three of us are really close”, rather than just launching in with accusations as Daewon did.  This shows how he understands that the audience need that context not to think less of them (Ti/Ne/Fe).

His Ti-Fe axis, with a bit of his Si, makes him very independent but loyal to his close group of friends.  When Lee Geon chooses to sit away from him at the first meeting, he is as bemused and disappointed as Daewon, although he can probably understand it a little better. INTPs aren’t usually leaders, and Jungha never makes much effort to be a leader.  He is often to be found doing his own thing separately, for instance, sitting and eating while the rest of Question team are messing around together. INTPs are laid back socially so he won’t have been particularly bothered that the others were having fun without him.

He suffers from a lack of confidence in himself, because he doesn’t have past successes to weigh himself against (Si), and so says things like, “I think I’m in last place” regularly. This also means he’s never afraid to ask for help, for instance from Kanto.  However, it also leaves him vulnerable to pressure, for example when he is picked out of the Question group to dance with Euijin as a duo in front of the choreographers.  In this instance, he completely crumbles;  his Si deserts him and he’s clearly so beholden to Ne-type worry that he suddenly can’t even remember any of the dance moves.  He does find the choreographers’ judgement of him very embarrassing (Fe) and his face flushes in a noticeable way.   When he actually wins first place in his team for once, he’s extremely surprised, and immediately brushes off his success, saying, “I won first place because of the help of my colleagues.”

His Ne leads to wacky moments, such as muttering weird phrases to himself and messing around with JunQ and Marco in the rehearsal room for Red Sun team.  INTPs can be very spontaneous socially, when they express themselves a lot using their Ne and jump from idea to idea in a more physical environment.  Jungha’s known for playing jokes a lot and having a “4D” personality.

INTPs have a hard time dealing with emotions, due to their inferior Fe.  This manifests clearly in Jungha, since he struggles to express his feelings, for instance with describing what KBS means to him.  His fellow ex-bandmates of Beatwin also described him as being a little “indifferent” to the needs and emotions of others around him. He would much rather be asking analytical questions to understand the processes going on around him than expressing feeling (Ti-dom).  In spite of possessing Fe, due to it’s inferior position, INTPs wouldn’t go out of their way to please or gratify another person unless there was a specific reason for doing so.

Overall, INTPs usually prefer the experience of an event, as opposed to reaching a particular end result or outcome.  Consequently, you can see this in the way that Jungha sits back and simply enjoys his ride on the often challenging Unit program, until the very end.  His loyalty to his Madtown bros is steadfast in spite of his weaker Si and Fe, and his Ti-Ne wittiness makes him an interesting character to follow.  It’s been great to see him back in UNB’s latest MV and performances, so I really hope that he builds upon this and it isn’t the end for his career.  Please follow him on Instagram and continue supporting Hwang Jungha!

Song you should listen to: Beatwin – Your Girl

[suhyunggeun]

About Suhyun and Sangil’s accident

If you didn’t know Snuper’s Suhyun and Sangil was involved in a car accident last Saturday on their way to Show Music Core. Widmay still hasn’t released any kind of statement regarding the situation so let me tell you how I’ve seen everything as a fan attending all of Snuper events this past weekend.

Under the cut because it’s been a long ride...

On May 19th (Sat) before the Show Music Core live broadcast Snuper held a mini fanmeeting near to the MBC broadcasting station. After all of us gathered and took our seats, we were waiting for the members to arrive. After 10-15 minutes of waiting a manager came and told us Suhyun wouldn’t be able to attend the event because he was involved in a minor car accident on the way here so he went to a nearby hospital for a check up. She then went back, said nothing more. However, after 10 more minutes another manager came back and told us that apparently Sangil cannot attend the fanmeeting either since he also went to the hospital for a check up. Soon after the rest of the members arrived and told us not to worry but didn’t share any more information about what exactly happened.

After the fanmeeting everyone was wondering whether the missing members would show up for the live broadcast. Of course it seemed inprobable for Snuper to suddenly perform without their two main vocals but we really had no idea how serious the accident and their injuries might have been. Some fans worried it might be very serious, some thought the cold Suhyun mentioned the day before might have gotten worse, while others guessed they just didn’t want to come. Really none of us knew anything.

While waiting for the live, Widmay shared the usual before broadcast photo so we at least knew they were in one piece but they still gave no real information about their condition since the caption was just the usual comment of “tune in for the live broadcast”.

Then the live brodcast finally started, and while the prerecording of the previous group played all 6 members went up on the stage. Sangil came a bit forward and gestured toward us that he was okay and there’s no need to worry. To be honest, Sangil did seem okay during the stage and maybe if someone saw their performance for the first time they would’ve said Suhyun was fine too but I’ve been attending their performances for 4 weeks then and Suhyun definitely wasn’t as cheerful and energetic as usual. He danced through the whole song but his movements seemed a bit stiff. However, we were kind of relieved seeing them on stage seemingly okay. But then the performances ended and all the artists came back on stage for the winner announcement - except for Suhyun and Sangil.

After exiting the venue we got the announcement that the fansign that evening has been postponed and would start at 7pm instead of 6:30pm. No explanation again. Then they uploaded this video of them in the hospital... so maybe they went back there after the live broadcast again (or maybe they just took it in the morning, seriously, at this point nothing can be said for sure in this story).

A post shared by SNUPER 스누퍼 (@snuper6) on May 19, 2018 at 1:35am PDT

We got to the venue by 7pm but then another annoucement came saying there would be another delay because of traffic jam. At this point no one knows what to believe anymore. About 10-15 minutes later the members finally arrive and the fansign starts without any word about what happened or why they were late. During the fansign I told Suhyun I was worried because I’d heard he went to the hospital earlier and asked if he was okay. He just laughed and said sure, sure he’s fine. However, he didn’t seem to be fine grabbing his side time to time....

At the end of the fansign they were supposed to perform Tulips but Suhyun suddenly announced he wouldn’t be dancing with the others. Again no reason given. Then when he stood up from the table you could see him adjusting something (probably some kind of back brace?) under his shirt (around 3:53 in the video).

Then the next day before Inkigayo they upload a picture of Suhyun with some kind of bandage on his arm but he peforms again, participating even in the dance. They had the last fansign for Tulips promotions that evening and he participated in the dance again during the ending stage.

That how far my own experiences go. But let me just add tha today we got pictures and videos of them heading to and arriving in Japan and this time Suhyun was seen wearing a neck brace and something on his arm that he tried to hide with his sleeve.

(watch the whole video here)

But then to confuse us more, a couple of hours later he was jumping on Woosung’s back, which I firmly believe is because of his own stupidity not because of his great condition. 

However, since no official statement regarding his condition has been released, I can’t say anything for sure. To be honest, if they couldn’t be bothered to say something about it so far, I doubt they ever will. The only case I could actually see that happening would be if his condition worsened so much that he couldn’t perform but that hopefully won’t happen - which means Widmay can probably get away with not adressing the situation and just pretend everything is fine.