❲ you and the girls are vlogging at a ski resort, and while skiing, you have an accident ❳
*yejin is your manager.
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Snow surrounded you, covering the ground for miles in a soft, pristine white blanket. You and the girls were playing around it, genuinely enjoying yourselves as you recorded your time.
It's rather early in the morning that you're outside. Dressed in thick jackets and a few layers, you were throwing snowballs at each other, making snow angels, and rolling around. You didn't have to worry about your hair and makeup because you all were able to not have all of that done while on this trip.
"Unnie!" You heard Eunchae yell. You spun around to face her, only to be met with a snowball slamming into your face. The cold substance against your skin immediately had you whining and rubbing your now red nose with your gloved hands.
"Yah!" You called out, playfully glaring at her. "Hong Eunchae, get back here!" You ran after her as she bolted away from you.
Chaewon and Sakura stood not too far away, simply watching over everyone else. Yunjin and Kazuha were working together to (attempt to) make a snowman off to the side.
Sakura sighed contently. "I... I really enjoy moments like these, you know? Moments where you're all having fun and being carefree and happy. It makes me happy," she suddenly spoke, voice quiet.
Chaewon smiled and nodded her head as she watched you tackle Eunchae into the snow. "Me too, Kkura-unnie. You guys' happiness is one of my top priorities."
You grinned as you looked at Chaewon and Sakura in the distance, lifting your arm and waving enthusiastically at them.
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"Time to go skiing~" Kazuha caroled as all of you were standing at the top of a hill.
This was the first time skiing for all of you, so to say you're excited would be an understatement. Well, for some people. Chaewon wasn't too excited.
"Last one to the end is a rotten egg!" You abruptly shouted, taking off down the hill.
You felt a rush of adrenaline as you raced down the slope of the hill. The cold air caressed your face and brushed your hair out of your face. You let out a loud hoot, excitement coursing through your veins.
Until it wasn't. A white rabbit suddenly hopped out from the treeline and into your path. It all felt like it was in slow motion as you swerved, as to not hit the small animal, and were set on a no-doubt path to crash into one of the trees lining the course.
