As the sun reaches its peak, Me, Vermillion’s Sungchan and Siegern’s Anton take a break from the day and settle into a nice restaurant. Plates filled, drinks chilled, and smiles shared. That’s what good afternoons are made of. If you’re around, come sit with us, grab a fork, and let’s make this lunch one to remember. 🔥

good evening millions! k stands for i love vermillion and millions😌♥️

Somewhere between the noise of the city and the quiet of my thoughts, I find peace. Nights like this feel endless — the streets glowing under dim lights, the air filled with the soft hum of cars and late conversations. Stahlbaum’s Wooseok laughter cuts through the noise, grounding me, while Vermillion’s Suho walks beside me, calm and steady, like he’s known every corner of this city forever.

We stop for coffee, cameras on the table, songs playing faintly in the background. Maybe it’s not about where we’re going, but who we’re with. Maybe being lost in the city isn’t really being lost — maybe it’s just finding pieces of ourselves in unexpected places. No rush, no expectations, just the rhythm of footsteps, the hum of life, and moments that somehow feel infinite.