Skz & Ateez OneShots

Injury- Minsung☁️💧

Minho suffers an injury and needs help
Minho POV
Fluff (with a little angst)
Word Count: 1750
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"Okay guys we are gonna practice S-Class too real quick and then we can all head back," Chan said. "Is everyone okay with that?"

I internally groaned, but knew we needed to practice the song, since it's been a while. It's one of our most popular songs, so it made sense to practice.

"Yeah," Seungmin commented.

"Try to do it with maximum energy because we'll probably be performing this for upcoming music award shows."

"Sounds good," Felix agreed.

We all got into positions and Chan started the song. Felix walked forward and started the choreography. I was getting ready for the kick. I was so tired, but I knew I needed to practice it. I walked off to the side and jumped into the air, kicking my leg.

I land and slip, falling on my back and smacking my head against the floor. Everything ached and I felt my body go numb for a moment. Silence echoed the room, except for the music playing. Everyone froze. I tried to sit up but it hurt so badly.

"Minho slow down," Chan said worriedly.

Jeongin rushed to turn off the music. The members rushed to me but gave me space Chan sat in front of me. Jisung sat behind me, and I laid my head in his lap and closed my eyes. Jisung was my comfort person, I was always with him. I always tried to be there for him, which made us close.

I grabbed his hand and took a deep breath, but it hurt. I started coughing which hurt even worse. I squeezed Jisung's hand and groaned.

"Minho what hurts?" Jisung asked softly.

"Everything right now," I admitted.

Changbin went to get the manager. Hyunjin went to get some water. They cared I know they do, but I wanted them to stop. I just wanted to take a deep breath and get back up. But for some reason I couldn't, it hurt too much.

"My ankle, my back, my head, and my knee."

I opened my eyes and looked up at Jisung. He smiled at me which made me force a small smile. Our manager showed up and asked a bunch of questions.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine," I repeated.

"Minho you can't even sit up," Chan pointed out.

"Yes I can," I said.

I let go of Jisung and pushed myself up. I winced but sat up. I sat up but continued to lean against Jisung.

"You're so stubborn," Felix shook his head.

"I'm fine," I declared.

"You're going to the hospital," Manager said.

"No I'm fine."

"Minho please," Changbin begged. "Just go get checked out that way we know you're okay for sure. We can't risk you being hurt."

I sighed, "Fine."

I felt pain sink into my body, the adrenaline was gone and I felt every stabbing pain. My head and my back just felt sore, but my ankle felt like needles were stabbing into me. My knee was burning and numb. I couldn't hide the pain anymore. The members all looked worried.

"I'll go with you," Chan claimed.

"Can I go too?" Jisung asked.

Chan nodded, knowing how close we were. Jisung coming made me feel a lot better. Chan and Changbin helped me up, it hurt more than I imagined. Jisung grabbed our stuff and followed us to our manager's car. The manager drove, Chan in the passenger, and Jisung and I in the back.