#now we'll get introduced to our first Lost Kit

[lostkitsclangen]

Do you remember anything from being alive? If you ever were alive?

TW: character death

[the-firebird69]

This is a heavily modified Pontiac fiero it has a basic lines and we're going to keep them and we're going to keep the look and on Hood it'll be a little bit different but not much this is almost exactly like what we're going to make for the Pontiac C1 supercar and a kit and we're going to start it up and be just like our other kids but very fast and it's going to use the fierro. And you can it'll be a little bit different kit a little smaller but really we're going to use a certain Pontiac car and a certain Chevy and yes the bolt it's almost the same exact size as a fiero no it is it's going to be the same chassis almost he wants to use the fiero cuz there's tons of them sitting around that suck they're looked at as gay people after it lost its luster which was about 3 years and we kind of is four Ron Feldetta says and he used to have one he wants to convert his and keep all the parts and we're going to make the kit for that and it will be also for new cars like the bolts out of the box if you use a bolts with 120 horsepower it will go about 380 mph and he's requested his first and second born and their wives and the girls first and second part to be a part of this and we agree and part of the Grand Am and the whole Pontiac line because it's the firebird line and it's going to be awesome they're going to have their brand on there insignia when you make the car you put whose factory so that's going to be exciting.

Frank Castle hardcastle

My father and mother are hands they're Jokers and they're making a joke he introduced me because it's serious and a serious tone and we're going to do this this is an awesome vehicle and we're going to convert the old ones and they're going to love it and you can hear it this is something they have to do and that was BG and he's actually excited someone's finally doing it but we're doing it across the board it's got a couple more ideas too and you'll see it's awesome but I'm going to get involved it's the firebird and it's the legend of it coming out of the flames and it is spitting in the eye of s

Savage

Of course I have something to say separately for a different family we don't interbreed or intermarry and or inbreed we don't do it and it is smart and we're smarter people and we're going to be huge this is going to put us on the map forever and having our emblem on the factory hours and I of course it was my husband Savage

Oppress

I'm involved too and I'm going to have my factory too making all the models eventually you'll switch to metal and you put all the models in an area and we're going to go ahead on this and very soon and he wants to make a truck and we're going to look at that

Darth Maul

He says that mall stuff was terrible but it really kicked some butt. He really did and still is right now it is they're fighting over it I hope they come up with something that's so terrible but we'll live with it if they don't he said it already and we're going to open our own factories but we like this truck idea they said there is one he's going to look at it

Darth Talon

Olympus

They're kind of announced but that's fine I should probably ease off on that cuz you're doing real well but really I can't and I must but anyways your trustworthy sort but you can be here with me I have to get in there now I do see it they're going to get in there and they're going to see what's going on they're going to have to do that to get the plants going and make sure you're okay this is great finally

Hera we of course will have our plant and it's true

Yeah well Western Massachusetts

[bunkyung]

Paring : Hyungsik X Reader

Summary : Hyungsik is running from Sasaeng and he bumps into you and asks you to help him escape. You help him, just not in the way he imagines.

Warning : There's like so much fluff and a tiny hint of violence.

Requested : Yes.

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"Hyungsik!! Look over here," one of the many fan girls screamed. He looked away, not wanting to make eye contact. His body guard just put his arm out to try and make Hyungsik feel a little better. The girls kept pushing and pushing, it's like he couldn't breath.

             "Try not to get lost kid," the security said. Hyungsik looked at him weirdly. 'What an odd thing to say' he thought. That's when he felt himself get pushed into the crowd. He caught the tiniest glimpse of the security looking away before smirking slightly.

              "Let go of me," he tried saying, pushing past some girls to get back into his mangers field of vision. But no one listened. It was this one group. They kept pulling and dragging him away from his manager and everyone he knew, in a foreign city. Yes he was still in Korea, but he was far away from the security of his home city.        

                   He was struggling all he could, to try and get away from the girls.

               "Hyungsik come with me!"

                      "No with me!"

               "You're all mental. He wants me!"

             He couldn't take it anymore. With as much force as he could muster, he rips away from their grips, and sprints in the first direction he sees. He didn't care if he was running away from his team, he only cared about getting away from the group of sasaengs that were following him. He rushes out of the airport and looks both ways before going right. He turns the first corner of an alley and peaks around to see if the girls knew where he had gone.

            He sees them exit the airport and look both ways. He could hear them, that's how close they still were.

               "Which way do you think he went, Yuri?"

             "I don't know, Eunji. Maybe he went across the street."

                 "Well we all have phones, so we'll split up. Yuri and Jisoo can go across the street. Jangmi and Yuna can go right, and Jinhee and I will go left. Call if you find anything."

                   All the girls nodded, and went their separate ways. Hyungsik moved as close to the wall as he could. He watched the girls walk passed and surprisingly they didn't look down the alley. He let out the breath he was holding and then he heard a scream. Both girls came racing down the street towards the alley he was in. He was quick to rush down the alley and into little pathways.

               Sadly they kept guessing the correct pathway, but he knew it was probably because they knew the city better than he did. They almost cut him off a few times but he was lucky enough to escape. 'I need to loose them' he thought, 'and when did they have enough time to call their friends'. He quickly lost his train of thought as he ran into someone, that someone being you.

             "Hey!" I shouted at a guy. He just ran into me full force and almost knocked me down. I grabbed onto him to try and stop from falling over completely.

                  "I'm... s-sorry.." he said panting. I looked him up and down. He was wearing a black turtle neck with a brown jacket. He had on jeans and boots with it. He was holding a bread case looking bag. I look down at my own outfit a little embarrassed. He looked nice and I was in pajamas.

             "Why are you running?"

                   "I'm being chased."

            "By who?"

                    "Sasaengs."

            "Why? Are you famous? Am I supposed to know who you are?" I question him. He looks supprized that I asked him that.

                 "So you don't know who I am?" He asks. I shake my head at him. I hear some shouting and look behind him. These alleyways did nothing but intertwine for days.

                "Crap," he whispers. I look back at him and he looks at me.

                "So I know we just met but you have to help me," he says. I give him a questioning look.

                "Why would I help you? I don't know you."

            "Exactly! That's why you gotta help me."

     I could tell those girls were getting closer, as their foot steps were getting louder.

             "What's in it for me?" I question. He gives me a weird look and sighs.

                 "I really hope you don't hate me after this."

            "After what?" This guy was acting so strange. I finish my sentence and am in shock. He pulled me into a kiss that deepened instantly. I don't know what came over me but I wrapped my arms around his neck. He tightened his grip on my waist and pushed me against the wall. The girls run by letting out fake gags and walk to the end of the alley.

               "Get a room losers," one of them yells down to us.

              The man starts kissing down my next and I glance over at the girls. They glare at me and start talking to each other.

               "I think he went this way."

              They start heading down the alley and that's when I realize what position I am in. A strange man that I don't know and have never met in my life, kissed me and is currently kissing my neck and I kissed him back. I shriek and push him away. I don't know what came over me, but I slapped him across the face and kneed him. He groaned and fell over a tiny bit. 

              "What in the name of, why did you knee me?" He puffs out angrily.

                   "I don't know you, and you just made out with me. I don't even know your name?!"

               "Hyungsik. Park Hyungsik. And you kissed back so I don't want to hear it." I roll my eyes at him.

          "You might as well come in Hyungsik Park Hyungsik." He rolls his eyes at my smarty remark, and follows me into the building. I take him up to my apartment and go straight into the bathroom. He looked around my apartment and came to his own conclusion that I didn't like that many colors or people. I come back with a first aide kit, and go over to him. I motion for him to sit on the couch, and he does as told.

             "I'll let you use my phone after to call someone if yours isn't in tact anymore. If it is then you can use yours." He nodded his head and let me clean the scratches on his face. He hissed as some stung way more than others. He scrunched up his nose. We were so close that I could hear the tiny whines he let out.

             "You're being a big baby ya know?" He glared at me, "It's just rubbing alcohol." I shrug and finish cleaning him up. If he wants to be like that, let him.

"I'm sorry I slapped you," I look into his eyes while saying that. He nodded.

"It's fine."

                   "So are you gonna tell me more about yourself, or are you gonna remain that one famous person that I saved, beat up and helped?" He sighed and turned to me.

              "I'm an actor and singer. I was in a group called ZE:A, but now I'm self promoting." I nodded and stood up.

                    "Well, are you hungry mister actor? I'm about to make dinner, and I can make some for you if you want." He nodded at me and I set to work trying to throw something together. I whipped up some ramen with fried eggs and kimchi. I also grabbed a couple of homemade croissants and some milk. I set everything on the table and ushered Hyungsik over.

               "Croissants?" He questioned once he saw them. I gave him a look and he laughed.

                  "You know, you haven't told me your name," he says in a teasing tone. I stick my tongue out and introduce myself.

                "Such a beautiful name," he smiles. I roll my eyes at him.

                   "Eat before I beat you again."

                  In no time he's finished his food and called his manager. He went to the other room so I couldn't hear what they were saying. I cleaned up the kitchen and dinning room until he came back out.

                  "So he'll be coming by later, apparently my hotel is across the city and he can't get out right now."

               He slumped down onto the couch next to me. I sighed and looked over at him. He just looked so perfect. 'His eyes look so soft and they're always shinning while looking at me''. Well of course they were, there was a light behind me. 'And his hair just looks so soft, I just want to lightly toss it'. That would be so weird. I shake my head and Hyungsik looks over at me.

               "What?" I huff out. He shakes his head and I hear a small nothing.

                      "Do you wanna watch a movie?" I ask.

              "Sure. Then maybe you can see why I'm so famous," he jokes. I shake my head and laugh a little.

                "I'm picking a movie that doesn't have you in it."

               It was about 10:45 and his manager still hadn't come. We were on our second movie, and I could tell he wanted to say something to me. I pause the movie and look over at him.

          "Common spit it out." He looks away and nodded his head. I didn't understand what that meant until he moved me around to face him.

              "I have something to say, and it's gonna sound super weird. I think I've already grown feeling for you. Now I don't want to ask you out, seeing as we just met, but could I get your number. I want to continue talking to you." I nodd my head, and give him my number. We sit there staring at each other for a couple of minutes and he starts leaning in. I do to, and as we're about to kiss, the doorbell goes of. I jump away from him, a loud coming echoing around my apartment. I fix my shirt and open the door.

              "Hello," a man says to me. I nodd and close the door a tiny bit.

          "I'm Hyungsik's manager, and I'm here to pick him up."

                  "Ah okay," I say, turning to look at him.

             "Why don't you come in?"

                  "Thank you." Hyungsik got up and hugged his manager. They did the little dude hug back pat thing. The pulled away and his manager started talking about something. I stopped paying attention and walked away to clean my living room. I just put up blankets and putting the movie back in it's case.

"So I was thinking," Hyungsik started. I look at him from over my shoulder. I didn't even notice that his manager went out to the car, leaving him to say goodbye.

"Maybe we could get coffee when I'm done shooting here?"

"Why, may I ask?"

"Because you're unlike anyone I've ever met. In a good way, that is." I laugh at him and nodd. I could tell he was slightly freaking out, not wanting to make it seem bad.

"Well I mean you have my number. It's a date." I walk him over to the door and as I'm about to close it, he leans in close and kisses my cheek.

"It's a date." I close the door, turn around, and sink to the ground. I smile and bite my lip a tiny bit. I don't know who this guy thinks he is, but he is in a bunch of trouble since he is famous. So am I. My smile drops. I've spent less than 12 hours with this man and am already falling head over heels. I get up off the floor and go over to my couch. 'Well I guess it's either now or never'.

I sigh and turn on the TV, getting ready to do some research. Just then my phone buzzes. I reach over and pick it up off the coffee table. It's from an unknown number.

~ Can't wait to see you when I get done here!!

Hyungsik

I smile to myself and know that I'm gonna have to rethink some life decisions. I add his number to my phone and make a mental note to text him back. I'm so glad I decided to take out the trash instead of procrastinate.

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