BTS Imagines [TEMP. CLOSED]

BTS - "World" Tour

BTS - "World" Tour

You sat in front of your television, watching the seven men {*cough, cough*} dance and sing in front of hundreds of thousands of fans. But you weren't in that crowd, and they weren't singing or dancing in front of you. The handsome, spectacular, manly {*cough, cough*} men known as BTS were very, VERY, VERY far away from you.

You sighed and shoved another dumpling in your mouth. "The sad life of an international fangirl, eh?" You spoke aloud. It was truly pitiful, the way you were living. The second you turned 18, your parents kicked you out of the house with only a couple of your belongings and the key to the apartment you were currently residing in. And quite a bit of money but that was IT.

You had no job, and you couldn't remember the last time you hung out with your friends. "Do I even have any friends?" You plucked at a stray strand of string on your shirt and tried to concentrate.

"When was the last time-" your thoughts were interrupted by an important announcement.

"Yes, BTS will soon be going on their WORLD TOUR! They'll be performing live and meeting fans personally, so don't miss your chance!" Some random dude was saying, but all you could focus on was BTS.

"They're so awesome," you say and continue to stare. "Wait, world tour?!.......YEEESSS!!!!" You jumped up and did a little dance. "This is my chance!! I finally get to see them!!!! After all, WORLD tour means they're going all over the world!!" You cheered and clapped your hands happily.

This was what you had been waiting for. At last, this is your chance to meet the one and only boy group you held dearly in your heart, BTS. Bias? You didn't have one, you loved all of the members equally. Plus it's really hard to choose just one. They all have their own unique charms and personalities.

The program ended and you turned off the TV. You dashed into your room and grabbed your piggy bank, then cut it open and dumped the money out. "23....45....79....92....104....," you counted out loud. "276.... well, I definitely have enough money to go!" You cheered and did another little dance.

You considered ringing up your parents and telling them of your fortune but for some reason, you just couldn't remember their phone number. You shrugged and ran back out to the kitchen. You opened your fridge and stared at its contents.

"Well, looks like I'm having air for lunch today," you said sarcastically before closing the door and grabbing your wallet. It's shopping time! You skipped out your door and down the street to the grocery store. "Strange, everything seems brighter today...must be because I'm so happy!" You giggles to yourself and arrived at the entrance.

You tried to open the door, but it was locked. "Is it closed today?" You wondered aloud. "Oh well, I'll go to a food stall or something," you shrugged and turned to skip away. But before you could another step, a massive headache suddenly hit you. You clutched your head and fell to the ground.

All you could see was white. And then you remembered. No matter how much money you saved or wherever BTS went, you'd never be able to see them.

Because BTS doesn't make visits to Heaven.

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It's a little late, but happy two years with BTS! Gahd I love them >_< This imagine is just a quick, random write so I apologize for any mistakes. Feel free to correct, comment, vote, and share! (and request~)

♡DangoGalaxy