woohyun-centric, dashi dorawa-era, 280w, slice of life / this goes to diyanah ♥

inspiration was this picture.

Finally.

Finally he is there where he always wanted to be, where he dreamed of from the very beginning (it might or might not be the exact same stage in his dreams where he has always been all alone), the place of his dreams and of his heart and his mind ever since he entered that little training room.

They say home is where your heart is. Woohyun's home is the stage, and he knows.

The riffs of the electric guitars play, Come Back Again, and even though his body has memorized every movement, he feels it so, so much – like reading your favorite book again and again and still feeling like the first time you've read it, or no, more like anticipating for your favorite parts to happen. Yes – the anticipation is like electricity burning inside Woohyun, waiting to burst like a firework in different colors. Of course it isn't his cup of tea, those riffs and aggressive dance moves (never, never, never), but he likes it and that's at least something. And even though he may not like it, with the others, it's just as fun.

It's his last time to sing and with all his heart he shouts Come Back Again. One, two, and then closing movement.

He really, really can't help himself but smile, and when the crowd yells their names, In-fi-nite! In-fi-nite! he feels like it's the beating of his heart, the thing that makes his blood rush like he's high (and maybe he is)

A small smile graces his lips; he really, really could stand forever here. And he knows, he isn't the only one right now.

In that moment, he was indeed Infinite.

a/n: wow, it's really been a while since I wrote. did my skills get rusty? haha. also, this is my first time writing someone-centric, I think it turned out well, nevertheless. well, I hope you like it diy unnie! ♥