Cherrilane’s Sangwon ends up spending the day at a workshop with Mistlesoir’s Anxin, a place that feels loud even before anyone starts working. Tools are scattered everywhere, parts half-pulled apart, and the smell of oil sticks to everything. Sangwon squats near the car, grinning like he knows something’s about to go wrong, while Anxin digs through a messy pile of wrenches, laughing and complaining at the same time. Something metal drops to the floor, drinks get placed way too close to engine parts, and no one really bothers to fix the mess. Inside, engines stay open mid-process, conversations overlap with clanking tools, and nothing follows a plan. The mood stays chaotic, playful, and alive—half fixing things, half making them worse, just hanging around and letting the workshop decide how the day goes.

Mistlesoir’s Minju and Meirhart’s Sunoo. this feels like Sunday Morning can we sit with it together?~ 🪩👯

Under the glow of the city lights, Scythe’s Sunwoo and Mistlesoir’s Youngjae wandered through streets filled with neon and warm gold. Their fingers stayed intertwined, easy and sure, while laughter slipped between them as traffic lights blinked like distant stars. Sunwoo couldn’t help noticing how the city’s light softened Youngjae’s expression, the night turning even the smallest moments into something calm and gentle.

They ended their walk above the skyline, where glass buildings shimmered and the cool breeze brushed past them. Mistlesoir’s Youngjae took a few quick photos of the night, drawing out a shy smile from Scythe’s Sunwoo, who answered by lightly pinching Youngjae’s cheek—earning an annoyed but cute reaction in return. Standing side by side under the city lights, they lingered a little longer, feeling content, close, and perfectly in sync, before heading home with the night still lingering in their hearts. 🌃🤍

Hey, guess what happened tonight? Mistlesoir’s Shinyu ended up on a random late-night walk with Hefflins’s Dohoon. At one point, we stopped because there was a cat under a streetlight that looked exactly like Hefflins’s Dohoon, same eyes with a judging expression, and we laughed over it way too long!

Before heading back, we grabbed a small bunch of pretty flowers from a stand that was still open.. but honestly, Hefflins’s Dohoon outshined the flowers without even trying. So tell me.. do we sound cute or what?