BTS IMAGINES

Cursed | KTH (P1)

4k words
(non)idol!taehyung X female!reader
no warnings other than fluff and maybe some swears.

The moment you woke up you could feel the goosebumps rise on your exposed legs. The blanket had gotten pushed off the bed like it did most nights with both your restless legs and usually it wasn't an issue since your boyfriend was so clingy in his sleep. Always wrapping himself around you like a space heater.

Without opening your eyes, you reached across the bed in search of the man in question, searching for any sort of warmth and you did. But this warmth wasn't who you were look for, this one had...boobs?

"Can I help you?" A female voice snorts, causing you to jolt awake and actually scream out in surprise. Beside you was a woman around your age, leaning her back against the headboard of the bed with her phone in her hand.

"Y/N? Y/N! What happened?" The woman asks in a panic, dropping her phone and getting off the bed to come towards you. But you kept backing away until you bumped into a night table.

This wasn't your room and by the looks of the area outside, this wasn't your apartment either. How did you go from sleeping beside your handsome boyfriend in your own warm bed....to ending up here with a stranger?

"Y/N." The woman says again, firmly this time. Grabbing your shoulders, causing you to shove her away out of reflex. You had no clue who she was but she looked genuinely worried which only confused you more. "What's gotten into you? It's just me."

"And who might that be?" You barely manage to ask through gasps of worried breathes.

"Aera. Choi Aera." She says carefully, scared you'd react negatively to her again. "Y/N, seriously. If this is you trying to prank me that you lost your memory again, I'm not having it. You scared me last time and you swore you wouldn't do it again."

"I-I...I don't think I am, who you think I am. Where's..." You stutter, realizing you couldn't even remember your boyfriends name or his whole face. You just knew him, his existence. "My boyfriend?"

"Boyfriend? Y/N seriously, stop." She pleads, not sure if she should be taking your reaction as a joke or to rush you to the ER.

You looked to the nightstand where your phone sat...or at least what you thought was your phone. You weren't sure what your password could be but your thumbprint worked like a charm. You sat on the side of the bed, scrolling through your photos which were mostly scenic and selfies of you and....Aera? Who was she?

"Are we....?" You swallow, trying to figure out the relationship.

"Stop." She warns.

"Seriously...Aera, was it? I'm just a little confused right now. Can you just explain where I am, who I am, if I'm in a relationship....what the fuck is going on?" You beg with tears, your heart thudding rapidly in your chest.

"Sure. Your name is Y/N. You've been my best friend for 8 years and my roommate for 5. Your at home, in our apartment in Daegu, South Korea. You aren't in a relationship and haven't been since you dated Ji-Hoon in school if you could even count that as a relationship. And as for what's going on, I have no clue. You felt me up and then started screaming."

Instead of responding you stared at her, hoping you'd recognize her but nothing came to mind. "I think I need to take a walk."

"I think you need to see a Doctor."

You shook your head, walking toward the first door you saw, hoping it would be the one out of the room but you walked straight into a closet. Might as well get dressed properly if you're going to be outside in the cold.