POPS IN SEOUL 24K “Hey You” Episode

Jeung-uk: “He’s an attention-seeker, so show him a lot of love!”
Dae-il: “True!”
Dae-il: “I’m an attention seeker by nature, so I’m going to do my best to get your attention. I’ll stay up all night if I have to in order to get your attention!”

          

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“Wow, such an narcissist. To be so in love with himself and has to have the attention of so many women? Such a sleeze. Right, Yurin?”

“...Yurin?”

“You obviously were not listening to a single word I said, thanks.” Minah turned the television off, scoffed, and plopped down onto her bed.

    Yurin quickly snapped out of her thoughts; her very scandalous thoughts.

“How is Daeil such a player, Minah? You haven’t even given yourself the chance to even try to like him. You have always disliked him from the very beginning. Daeil is a mezmerizing dancer, well-rounded choreographer, and the way his voice is so rugged when he raps...there is a reason why he is my bias of the group. Not to mention that y smirk of his, that makes my heart stop beating.” Yurin swooned.

Minah sat up and looked over at her friend who was sitting on the study chair at her desk. Resting her chin, weighing down upon her open hand, Yurin gave a big sigh while staring at the egg-shell colored wall.

If Minah knew her friend more than anyone, then Yurin was more-so than likely daydream- no...not daydreaming, “fantasizing”, about the things Yurin would do if she had encountered Daeil face-to-face. There was no way Yurin’s fantasy involved anything pure and good for that matter. Let’s just say Yurin would do a lot more than want to brush her fingertips along his well chiseled, caramel abs.

 Minah gave a look of disgust and tossed her pillow at Yurin, hitting her square-on in the face.

“You’re terrible.”

“I cannot help myself Minah, he is perfect. Daeil is beyond the definition of perfection!”

  To Minah, when ever she came across a Korean group whose image was clearly projected as “bad boys” or even a certain member represented this image, she never minded. In fact, just as Yurin fall indefinitely for the “bad boy” type, Minah did so as well. That was one of the many reasons why Minah and Yurin were inseparable from one another. They both had an uncontrollable addiction to Korean pop and the ever so God-send boys that sung with beautiful vocals,their looks that killed and danced with those very toned, sculpted bodies.

Those two had been friends for as long as they both could remember. Although their personal opinions on Daeil seemed to differ, majorly.