sana imagines

storage room

You stood backstage, feeling the nervous energy pulsing through your body as you prepared to take the stage for a collaboration performance with Sana from the popular girl group TWICE. As a soloist, you were always a bit intimidated by the idea of collaborating with such a big name in the industry, but you were also excited for the opportunity.

"Okay, Y/N, they're calling us out in 5 minutes. Are you ready?"

Your manager's voice snapped you out of your thoughts, and you nodded, trying to push aside your nerves and focus on the performance ahead.

The two of you had been working on your collaboration for weeks, rehearsing tirelessly to perfect the choreography and harmonies. And now, it was finally time for the world to see the end result.

As you walked out onto the stage, the bright lights and booming music greeted you. You took a deep breath and began your performance, locking eyes with Sana as you moved in perfect sync with each other.

As the song came to an end, the crowd erupted into loud cheers and applause. You couldn't help but smile as you took a final bow with Sana, feeling a sense of accomplishment and pride wash over you.

But little did you know, this was only the beginning of an unforgettable night.

After the performance, the two of you were escorted backstage to a storage room, where you were supposed to wait until the show was over. You didn't mind, as it gave you a chance to catch your breath and relax after the high of the performance.

Sana plopped down on the floor next to you, fanning herself with her hand. "Wow, that was amazing. We killed it out there!" she said, laughing.

You couldn't help but laugh along with her, feeling grateful for her easygoing nature. "Yeah, we make a great team," you replied, flashing her a smile.

As you both sat in comfortable silence, you found yourself stealing glances at Sana. She was even more beautiful up close, and you couldn't help but feel a flutter in your chest every time she smiled.

Eventually, the two of you started talking about everything and nothing, your conversation flowing effortlessly. With each passing moment, you felt like you were falling more and more for her.

But before you could gather the courage to tell her how you felt, a loud noise and the sound of a door swinging shut startled you both. You quickly realized that the door had been locked, and the two of you were now trapped in the storage room.

You tried the door handle, but it wouldn't budge. Panic started to set in as you both frantically searched for a way out.

"What are we going to do? We can't be stuck in here all night!" Sana exclaimed, her voice trembling with fear.

You tried to stay calm and think logically, but your mind was racing.

"Don't worry, Sana. Let's not panic. Someone will realize we're missing soon, and they'll come to get us out," you reassured, although a hint of uncertainty lingered in your voice.

As the two of you continued to search for any possible way out, the room plunged into darkness. The power had gone out, leaving you both in complete blackness. The sudden change in atmosphere added an extra layer of tension to the situation.

"Great. Just what we needed," Sana muttered, her voice now carrying a mix of frustration and anxiety.

You fumbled for your phone in the dark, using its faint glow to illuminate the small space. The dim light revealed the contours of the room, filled with costumes and props that now seemed more like obstacles in your attempt to escape.

"I can't believe this is happening," Sana said, her breath shaky. "Stuck in the dark, with no way out."

You placed a comforting hand on Sana's shoulder, hoping to ease her growing anxiety. "We'll figure something out. Maybe there's an emergency exit or someone we can contact."