Today is the day that you're filming a choreographed fight scene for a music video. Your comeback is scheduled for next month, and you and the girls have been working hard to make it perfect; you've spent long hours in the dance studio learning the choreography, and long hours in the recording booth to make sure that your lines were perfect.
This is day three of filming, and the others have already completed their solo cuts. Now it's your turn. You and a man named Sang-gil have been practicing this fight choreography for weeks now, and you're both pretty excited. The girls, on the other hand, were nervous-Sakura especially. She was really sensitive when it came to any of you getting injured, and she was scared that you would get hurt doing this. The others were no different, just a little less severe.
"Places!" The director called out.
You and Sang-gil quickly got into position, holding your metal staffs tightly. The girls stood behind the camera, watching on with careful eyes and ready to jump in at any moment if necessary.
"Action!"
You raised your staff and swung it at Sang-gil. He skillfully blocked the blow, and you did the same when he tried to hit you. You continued to fight for nearly a minute. As choreographed, you lowered your staff and shoved him back. Obviously not too hard, but he pretentiously stumbled back. He quickly caught himself. For the final move, you were both supposed to swing the staffs at each other and block each others hit, but you slipped up.
You accidentally paused in your movement, due to feeling a sneeze creep up on you, resulting in Sang-gil striking you in the ribs. When you felt the metal slam against your ribcage, you immediately tumbled to the side and fell to the ground. Pain exploded in your side. You hissed loudly as tears brimmed your eyes.
"Yoonah!" Sakura cried out. You heard the girls gasp loudly. Sakura was the first to run your way and collapse beside you. She flipped you onto your back and placed her hands on your shoulders, a panicked look in her doe eyes. "Yoonah! Yoonah, are you okay?!"
You opened your eyes and a few tears rolled down the side of your face as you looked up at her. "I'm- I'm okay, I'm okay, just- ow- just in pain," you replied. You groaned and clutched your side. The rest of the girls surrounded you.
Sang-gil came up to apologize to you, but Yunjin stopped him. "You've done enough damage," she muttered, sending him off. She knew it technically wasn't his fault, but they were all too pissed off to care in the moment.
Soon, a medic was by your side. Luckily, nothing was broken, just bruised.
"Come on, we're going home for today. If you're up for it, you can try filming the scene again tomorrow," Chaewon told you, helping you stand to your feet.
You were taken by surprise when Kazuha suddenly lifted you into the air bridal style. You rolled your eyes, still clutching your aching side, but didn't protest.
"Aish," you whispered under your breath.
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