mr. chu!
@rkhyun
practicing for the special stage for the concert is fun-- he likes she’z, and he likes the song they’ve chosen for convex to perform. it’s a cute one, fun and light-hearted and overall sweet. woohyun finds himself humming the tune more than ever, singing the lyrics under his breath. he doesn’t find it to be a hard song, and the dance isn’t difficult really. he can act cute at least, and he figures that’s a good thing.
“do you like mr. chu?” he asks the younger, tilting his head at the other as he stretches out his legs. he flexes his fingers as he bends, tongue poking the inside of his cheek. he hums a bit of the song again, a bit louder for the other to hear before he’s straightening up. he feels some bones and joints pop, and he feels a bit more physically relieved. “i think it’s really cute! it’ll be fun to do. i hope everyone who sees will enjoy it too.” he’s feeling in much better spirits now that november has come and gone; his injury is healed and woohyun feels so, so much better. lighter, more at ease. he still feels the phantom throb in his wrist, always scaring himself at times that he hurt it again, but it’s always fine.