Seventeen Imagines and Reactions

Ghost AU! Jun

This chapter has been in my drafts for a few weeks now so I decided to finally publish it but it might be bad since it was made a few weeks ago. This chapter was made before the Jonghyun chapter so don't think that this story was inspired by him. I have no intentions to make a chapter inspired by his death. 

How could I tell him I love him when he's gone?

I love him so much...He left so early.

It's already been a month and yet I haven't recovered.

I wanted to graduate with him. I wanted to confess to him. I wanted to grow up with him and marry him. I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him.

But on the day I was planning to confess, he left us.

I kept on yelling at myself in the mirror, blaming myself for not confessing earlier, for his death.

Why did he not listen to me and walk off into the alleyway? After me practically begging him not to.

Look what happened.

The words said by the doctor have been stuck in my mind.

"I'm sorry, we couldn't save him. We tried our best to save hi----"

My thoughts were interrupted by a massive earthquake that shook the whole ground.

I stood up to head over to leave the building as I thought it could collapse even though it wasn't that big of an earthquake. I was always scared of earthquakes.

I saw the bookshelf shaking violently before falling while I stood right beneath the bookshelf.

I looked up and saw the bookshelf. Did it stop halfway? It was slightly tilted before returning to its original form.

How did it stop mid-way? How did it return to its original form?

The earthquake soon stopped but it wasn't soon before it started thundering.

Mother Nature seems to be really angry.

I decided to head to my room and put on my headphones to drown out the loud sounds of the thunder.

I let out a sigh as I listened to a song while I wondered how it stopped mid-way.

There wasn't any explanation for this. Shelves don't just stop mid-way and then return to their original form all by themselves.

(Themshelves- sorry I'll stop)

All of a sudden I heard my door slam.

It caught me off guard as I looked towards it nervously.

It was shut but I remember leaving my door open.

I went closer to the door to open it.

I opened the door and turned towards my bed when I heard it slam again.

I turned around to see it shut, once again.

I went towards my bed frightened as I didn't want to get myself hurt by a ghost.

I stopped in my tracks as I thought about how it could just be the wind.

I returned to my bed and sat back down as I focused on the song.

The song suddenly stopped and the thunders got louder once again.

I looked towards my phone and noticed that it was buffering.

Don't you just hate it when your phone buffers during a song?

I waited there for 5 minutes until I decided to give up on listening to a song.