Author: koya_ka
Genre: AU, vampire
Rating: PG for now ^^
Disclamers: I don't own Infinite members.
Pairing: Main: Wooya , other: Gyujong, Myungyeol
Summary: They're going to messed up each other's lives.
It's only in these moments that he felt such excitement. The joy, mixed with the adrenaline spreads in his body as a soft drug. This feeling, that euphoria, that's what he's addicted to. Some people smoke, others drink heavily. Some even have this need to take pills. For him it was dancing, dancing and this atmosphere. All these bodies pressed against each other forming a circle. Those hands that clap to the rhythm of the music, the cheers ... For Hoya, these moments are magical.
Having trained for several hours straight, the dance group finally stoped until this evening. All went to Hoya's home to shower before getting ready. And here they are, at the place, at less than an hour of battle. The leader is impatient, you can read it on his face. As he fixed the place he knows by heart, a warm hand rests on his shoulder.
"Calm down a bit, you will not have enough strength to dance after. " Says Sungkyu with a smile.
"Impossible, I always have enough energy when it comes to dance. It's just ... I do not know, something is going to happen tonight. "
"Something? You mean, concerning the battle? "
"Yes and no, it's weird. I have a feeling that tonight will be a decisive moment in our lives. "
"It may means that we're going to win. It would be really nice. "
With that, they stayed silent a few minutes, observing the organizers of the battle delineate the dance floor with some items. It was not much, perhaps even ridiculous, but unfortunately they could not do better. Suddenly they heard a cry. Both boys turned their heads at the same time, to see Sungjong run full speed, pursued by his brother. " Hyungs help meeeeee! " A useless s.o.s from the youngest of the band of friends, as he passed near them. The look in Sungkyu's eyes changed beyond recognition, becoming softer, him who always seems so confident. Hoya observed him and smiled tenderly.
"Hyung, you'll have to tell him one day, don't you think? "
"We've already talked about that Hoya, I told you not. 1: He is our best friend's brother, and 2: We have four years apart. Not to mention that despite appearances, he's a boy. "
"But hyung who cares about all this! Dongwoo trusts you, and your eyes betray you. Everyone has understood your feelings except these two. They are as blind as the other one, not surprising that they are brothers. "
Sungkyu sighed deeply and shook his head, before bringing Hoya to the rest of the group. The battle would soon begin.
"Are you serious Woohyun ? "
" Keep me informed if one day you're not going to grumble. I find this place very interesting, there are all kind ofpeople , we will undoubtedly find our happiness. "
With bright eyes, Woohyun walked with quick steps towards the group of people located in front of him, under the big bridge. Followed closely by his best friends, the one who clearly led the group scrutinized each person. It was only 7PM and the sun had already set, a chance for them. Suddenly, a voice rang among the hubbub of the crowd. A male voice announced with gusto the beginning of what promised to be a great battle. After several introductory sentences, he finally announced the name of the first group. Infinite. A smile stretched Woohyun's lips while he was adroitly making a way through the crowd already compact. When he arrived at the forefront, he suddenly froze. Behind him, Myungsoo Sungyeol and did the same ...
Here is finally the long awaited moment. Hoya is in place, Sungkyu on his right, Dongwoo on the left, the rest of the group behind them. The first notes of Nalina rang and they begin to dance the choreography they know by heart. The group's leader is confident, after all he didn't need to worry, they were and still are one of the best bands in town. But suddenly he feels like a weight weigh in his chest. It's as if his heart had suddenly become heavy, and a violent chill goes through his body. This is the first time he feels it. It has nothing to do with the excitement of the moment, nor any anxiety. It's indescribable.
Nevertheless he continues to dance, stay focused on his movements. He doesn't want to disappoint the public, nor his friends, even himself. He wants the top spot more than anything. He wants to show how his band is good, that they are the best. He starts to do a wave, moving his arms in a graceful and powerful way, and while he turns on himself, his eyes meet someone else's. His eyes are made in a deep black color, they freeze his blood ...