"Co-Star"
Sana Short Imagines
Requested: Enemies to Lovers
(An actress Sana hehe. I'll be publishing the next part when I'm done. Enjoy)
Sana sat in her tent, staring at her reflection in the mirror. She was already dressed in her character's costume, and her hair was styled perfectly. She took a deep breath, preparing herself for the long day of shooting ahead. She had been working on this movie for weeks, and she was excited to see the final product.
But as she looked around the tent, she noticed that Joo-hyuk, her co-star, was nowhere to be found. She checked her watch - it was already an hour past their scheduled call time. Sana's frustration grew with each passing minute. She was starting to feel like she was being wasted here.
Just as she was about to give up and head back to her trailer, Sana noticed the staff rushing around outside the tent. They were busy packing up Joo-hyuk's things, and some of them seemed to be whispering to each other nervously. Sana's curiosity got the better of her, and she decided to ask what was going on.
One of the staff members approached her, looking apologetic. "I'm so sorry for the wait, Miss Sana," he said. "But there's been a change in plans. We're still getting Mr. Joo-hyuk's things out of here, and we need you to wait for another two hours."
Sana was taken aback. "What do you mean? What's going on?" she asked, but the staff member just shook his head and hurried off.
Just then, Sana's manager, Yeji, appeared at the entrance of the tent. "Sana-ssi, I need to talk to you," she said quietly.
Sana followed Yeji out of the tent, and they walked a short distance away from the commotion. "What's going on?" Sana asked again.
"It's Joo-hyuk," Yeji said gently. "His manager called the director earlier today, and he told him that he has a serious problem that he needs to take care of. He's canceling his role in the movie."
Sana's eyes widened in shock. "What? But we've already shot some of our scenes together! It'll take forever to redo them all!"
Yeji nodded sympathetically. "I know it's a big change, but the director is determined to make it work. He's decided to keep some of the scenes we've already shot and rewrite the plot around them."
Sana felt a sense of unease creeping over her. She wasn't sure what this new direction meant for her character or for her role in the movie.
"I don't understand," she said, feeling frustrated. "Who's going to replace Joo-hyuk?"
Yeji hesitated before answering. "To be honest, I don't know who it is yet. The director is still finalizing things."
Sana felt a surge of annoyance at the lack of communication. She didn't like being left in the dark like this.
"Can I see the new script?" she asked Yeji.
Yeji nodded and handed Sana a folder containing the new script. Sana opened it and began to read, her eyes scanning the pages quickly as she tried to absorb the changes.
As she read on, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease growing inside her. This new plot seemed completely different from what they had originally planned.
An hour passed, and Sana was still trying to wrap her head around the changes in the script. She was starting to feel a sense of unease and uncertainty. Suddenly, one of the staff members burst into her tent, looking flustered.
"Miss Sana, your new co-star has arrived! Were ready to start shooting!" he exclaimed.
Sana stood up from her seat, her heart racing slightly. She walked out of the tent, scanning the area for any sign of her new co-star. But as she looked around, she didn't recognize anyone. The familiar faces of the crew and staff members seemed to be staring back at her, but there was no sign of her new co-star.
Yeji noticed Sana's questioning face and quickly stepped forward. "Ah, yes! Your new partner, well she is just...ah...in the bathroom," she said, trying to sound nonchalant.
Sana's eyes widened in surprise. "She?" she asked, her voice dripping with skepticism.
Before Yeji could respond, a voice rang out from behind Sana. "Hey, Sana! Long time no see!"
Sana's heart skipped a beat as she turned to face the voice. Her eyes locked onto Y/N L/N, one of the most popular actresses in Korea. Sana had always considered Y/N to be her rival in the industry, someone who was always trying to one-up her.
But as she looked at Y/N's cheerful smile, Sana felt a surge of annoyance. Why did it have to be her? Why did they have to be paired together in this movie?
Sana forced a smile onto her face, trying to hide her true feelings. "Y/N," she said curtly, trying to sound polite.
Y/N chuckled and walked towards her, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Sana-ssi! It's been ages! I've missed you," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Sana felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized that this whole movie was going to be a nightmare. She had thought that working with Joo-hyuk would be challenging enough, but now she had to deal with Y/N too.
She took a deep breath and tried to compose herself. This was just going to be a long and difficult shoot. But she was determined to get through it and come out on top.
Sana had been sitting on her seat, eyes closed, trying to catch a few minutes of rest. She had been working for six hours straight, and she was feeling exhausted. But just as she was starting to drift off, she felt a presence approaching her. She opened her eyes to see Y/N sitting down beside her, a stupid grin plastered on her face.
Sana rolled her eyes and sat up straight. "What are you doing?" she asked, trying to hide her annoyance.
Y/N chuckled and leaned back in her seat. "Just enjoying the break," she said, her eyes still fixed on Sana's face.
Sana felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized that Y/N was staring at her. She tried to ignore it, but it was hard to focus on anything else. "So, is this your first time seeing a beautiful woman that you're staring at?" Sana asked, trying to sound nonchalant.
Y/N chuckled and shook her head. "No, I've seen a lot of beautiful women before. I've even worked with some of them," she said, her eyes never leaving Sana's face.
Sana felt a surge of annoyance at Y/N's words. She didn't appreciate the implication that Y/N was comparing her to other women. "And I'm sure you get to see beautiful women every day when you look in the mirror," Sana said, trying to sound sarcastic.
Y/N just chuckled and continued to stare at Sana. Sana felt her annoyance growing, but before she could say anything else, Y/N spoke up again.
"Actually, the beauty that I see anywhere is nothing compared to yours," she said, her voice low and husky.
Sana's eyes snapped open, and she raised an eyebrow at Y/N. "Flirting with me?" she asked, trying to sound nonchalant.
Y/N shrugged and smiled sweetly. "Am I?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Sana felt a surge of annoyance at Y/N's words. She didn't appreciate the flirting, and she didn't know how to respond to it. But before she could say anything else, the director called out for them to start filming their next scene.
Sana stood up and brushed off her clothes, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She was glad that the conversation was over, and she could focus on getting through the shoot without any more drama.
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As Sana and Yeji were leaving the shooting location, Y/N approached them with a bright smile on her face. "Hey, Sana-ssi! Yeji-ssi! Can I talk to you for a second?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Sana and Yeji stopped walking, looking at Y/N curiously. "What is it?" Sana asked, her tone neutral.
"I was thinking, since I treated the whole team to dinner today, we could all celebrate together," Y/N said, her voice dripping with enthusiasm. "I'll treat you both too, of course!"
Sana was about to decline, but Yeji beat her to it. "That sounds like a great idea!" Yeji exclaimed, her face lighting up.
Y/N beamed with joy. "Awesome! I'll drive you to the restaurant. Just follow me!" she said, turning around and leading them to her car.
As they arrived at the restaurant, Y/N told them to order whatever they wanted and playfully instructed them not to be shy about emptying her wallet. Sana rolled her eyes, thinking how fake Y/N was to everyone.
"Let's just order something simple," Sana said, trying to hide her annoyance.
"No way! You have to treat me like a queen!" Y/N said, laughing. "Empty my pocket, I mean!"
But as she looked at Y/N's expectant face, an idea formed in her mind. She decided to play along and empty Y/N's pocket... literally.
As they sat down at the table, Y/N told them to start eating and wouldn't stop talking until they finished their meal. But as they were halfway through their food, more dishes started arriving at their table.
"What's going on?" Y/N asked the waiter, looking puzzled. "We're not even finished eating yet!"
The waiter checked the table number and confirmed that it was indeed their order. Y/N shrugged and looked at the table full of food, her eyes wide with disbelief.
The staff couldn't believe it either, and soon they started leaving, thanking Y/N for the treat and saying it was already late. Y/N dismissed them with a smile.
As they were finishing up their meal, Y/N asked for the bill and was shocked to see the total amount. She reached for her cash but realized she didn't have enough. "Oh ... I think I'll have to use my card instead," she said, looking embarrassed.
Sana's eyes sparkled with amusement as she watched Y/N struggle with the bill. She was enjoying this too much.
"Thanks for dinner," Sana said finally, standing up and flashing a playful smile. "I'll never forget this."
With that, she turned around and walked away, leaving Y/N looking stunned and embarrassed.
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Y/N's POV
As we began filming the scene where I had to leave Sana behind, I could feel her eyes on me. I turned to face her, and she was pulling on my wrist, her grip surprisingly firm. "Stay," she whispered, her voice husky.
My heart skipped a beat as I felt her hands on my neck, her fingers wrapping around it like a vice. I gulped, trying to process what was happening. "What are you doing?" I whispered back, trying to keep my voice steady.
But Sana just pretended not to hear me, continuing to deliver her lines with an eerie intensity. She leaned in closer to me, her face inches from mine, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.
I was completely lost in the moment, unable to deliver my lines as the director called out for my attention. I apologized and excused myself, feeling like I had just stepped into a nightmare.
As I walked away from the scene, I could feel Sana's eyes on me, her smirk evident even from afar. What was going on with her? Why was she acting like this?
I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. I couldn't let Sana's games get to me. But as I looked around at the crew, I couldn't help but wonder if accepting this role had been a huge mistake.
I needed to get my head back in the game and focus on the film. But for now, all I could do was try to survive the next few hours of filming with Sana by my side. And hope that tomorrow would be a better day.
As I walked off the set, I let out a long sigh, feeling relieved that the day of shooting was finally over. I was on my way to the restroom when I opened the door and saw Sana fixing her makeup, getting ready to leave.
I blocked her way and took a step closer to her. "Hey, Sana-ssi," I said, smiling brightly at her.
Sana looked at me with a bored expression. "What do you want with me?"
"Just want to chat," I said, trying to sound innocent. Sana raised an eyebrow. "I don't have time for that."
But I didn't let go. I placed my hand on her waist, and she looked at me with a mixture of surprise and annoyance. "What are you doing?" she asked, her voice firm.
But I just ignored her, leaning my face closer to hers. She looked up at me, her face reddening with anger. "You're good at playing games," I whispered, my smirk growing wider.
Sana's eyes narrowed. "Don't touch me or I'm going to punch you and file a case."
I pushed myself away from her, pouting. "You're not playing fair. And I know you're the one who ordered all that food last dinner."
Sana folded her arms. "I'm just doing what you said - emptying your wallet."
I scowled, feeling embarrassed.
Sana rolled her eyes. "You look like a duck. If you're going to talk nonsense, then I'm going to leave since you're wasting my time."
She was about to leave, but I grabbed her wrist to stop her. Sana threw daggers at my hand on her wrist, and I quickly apologized and let go.
"Are you free tonight?" I asked, trying to sound casual.
Sana looked at me with a poker face. "I'm free." Sana's eyes narrowed. "No, I'm not going with you."
I threw a tantrum, feeling frustrated. "I am just asking. You're already saying too much!"
Sana rolled her eyes and decided to let me finish. "Just ask if you want to go out for dinner and stop being ridiculous."
I looked at her defiantly. "That's exactly what I'm asking - can we go out for dinner?"
"Still a no," Sana shook her head and left.
I chased after her as she walked away, feeling defeated and frustrated. Why was she being so stubborn?
I panted as I finally caught up with Sana, who was already on her way out of the building. "Hey, Sana-ssi, wait up!" I called out, trying to catch my breath.
Sana stopped and turned around, shooting me a glare. "What is it?" she asked, her voice cold.
I grinned at her. "You walk fast, considering you're short."
Sana's eyes narrowed. "What's that supposed to mean?"
I shrugged. "Just saying, you're pretty fast for someone your height."
Sana rolled her eyes. "Are you trying to get under my skin?"
I laughed. "Not at all, just making a observation."
But Sana's gaze didn't waver. "Do you like me that much that you're chasing me?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
I raised an eyebrow, feeling a pang of surprise. "How did you know?"
Sana's expression turned annoyed. "You're being dumb right now, as always. You're not even denying it."
I felt a flush rise to my cheeks as I realized my mistake. I had been so caught up in my own emotions that I had forgotten to keep my cool.
Sana shook her head. "I don't like you, not even a bit," she said bluntly.
I felt a sting from her words, but I tried to cover it up by placing a hand on my chest and pretending to be hurt. "Oh, how can you break my heart when I'm not confessing yet?" I said, trying to sound pitiful.
But Sana just ignored me and walked away without another word. When she reached the parking lot, she got into her car and drove off without even looking back at me.
I watched her go, feeling a mix of emotions: frustration, disappointment, and a hint of embarrassment. What am I even doing?