"let's do fun things together,"
-a street racer!haechan au
•May 15 2020 - June 16 2020
highest ranking
#1 in hyuck
#1 in leehaechan
#2 in nct
#3 in donghyuck
#3 in leedonghyuck
#6 in haechan
#6 in streetracer
#10 in nct127
#14 in street racing
#13 i...
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Fullsun.
The infamous nickname brings shivers down every racer's spine when being mentioned in the racing arena or even during street racing, they tried challenging him,
but no one managed to top him.
He is bold when it comes to racing, winning every race he joined. He's the saga of the racing world in the town.
A few years ago, thanks to his friends, he got attracted to join them as their driver since they are the best organizers in town. Taeil and Johnny owned a workshop, and they helped 'fullsun' to modify his black Nissan 350z.
Taeyong and Yuta as their race managers, who handle the whole event, approving the participants' request after checking their background.
Not to forget Doyoung and Jungwoo being their security system by examining the cars, making sure they will have a harmless race avoiding crashes because what they do is already illegal.
While Mark, being their DJ to entertain the spectators with his own produced music and Jaehyun, collects the money betting among the spectators while doing a part-time flirting, knowing most of the girls come to fangirl him.
What shocks every racer who had joined the race with him, Fullsun is never caught by the police despite being chased for several times.
His skills amaze the whole team and now they won't need to worry about him when he disappears for a few days after a ruined race day because he'll always come back in one piece.
"Haechan!" Mark calls out, jogging from the tent that they set up for a small event later to the boy who's resting in his beloved car.
Haechan turns, furrowing his brows to the older boy. Mark leans into the rolled down window, grinning.
"What did I tell you about mentioning my name on track?" Haechan rolls his eyes, he had made it clear that he does not want his identity to be revealed to anyone.
He doesn't want his devoted fans following him around, tracking where he lives and where he studies.
Mark chuckles, "Fine, fine. I'm sorry," The older boy ruffles the younger's hair, earning a scowl from him.
Though he is seen as the coolest racer -always wearing a leather jacket over a shirt, has his hair parted to show his forehead, wear eye makeup to look intimidating- and is known for his cocky attitude by the others,
