rvchibin:
❝ MOTHERFUCKERS. ❞ chibin let out, along with a sigh that might’ve been a little too loud. never the enthusiastic man, he’d been squeezing every ounce of mirth left in his diminutive body for work. left with no choice but to drop the act out of exhaustion as soon as the cameras were off, the first words to escape his mouth then were always… prohibited by the pr team. ❝ it’s like they took one good look at us and were like you know what?? yeah, let’s fucking torture ‘em, ❞ he clicked his tongue. ❝ at least you’re not an asshole out of character, y’know. ❞ with those words, he chuckled, the shadow of an ironic smirk appearing on his face. ❝ hell, did you even have to do media training?? i almost got booted over mine. ❞
“the most confusing part is eunsung. how do you have a guy who was in traxx’s wolf, and who now is a main member of creed, and go yeah lets make him sing about hide and seek,” taiga pointed out, suppressing a yawn and stretching out his shoulders. he just wanted a nap, frankly, but the hair and makeup team would beat his ass if he took one. he looked over at chibin, smiling. “i mean, i did, but most of it ended up just being... an extended korean lesson to be honest. it was less about getting me to act right, and more making sure i didn’t accidentally say something rude.”
