masked,
@rklandon
with their comeback only days away, recordings for promotions come in full force right in the beginning of the month. he and hoseok are on the way to a recording of king of masked singer, and woohyun knows their time as a panelist is only going to fuel his want to be on the show as a contestant. he's definitely happy about their appearance, and it's obvious in the way he can't stop fidgeting.
there's music playing softly on the radio up front, and woohyun taps a rhythm on his leg, humming it softly. his feet shift against the floor of the car, one leg crossing over the other, only for him to switch legs after a moment. he can't sit still, excitement bubbling in his form. he knows they're only panelists, and certainly not the only ones that'll be there-- but the experience in itself is something woohyun knows he's going to enjoy.
he lets out a soft sigh then, leaning his head back against the seat rest, staring up at the ceiling. "hoseok-ah," he calls out quietly, as to not disturb the manager in front of the car. "i'm so excited i think i'm getting nervous." he ends with a laugh, shaking his head to himself. it's pretty silly of him to be getting nervous about this with the amount of other things they've done as convex-- but he's so excited.