Imaginary - Vkook/Taekook ✔️

Chapter 6

Taehyung's POV
5 years ago

I sat on Jungkook's floor, looking through old photos of him. A bright white door appeared in the room, my eyes staring at it curiously. I stood up and walked over to it, the white aura getting brighter, causing me to squint my eyes.

I placed my hand on the handle and opened the door, looking through it. A pure white room was through the door. I wasn't sure what to do, so I walked through the door. I took a look around, seeing all types of familiar people walking around.

"Kim Taehyung." A voice called, I turned around to see a little bit taller male, his name tag reading 'Kim Namjoon'. I looked into his eyes, confused as to where I am.

"Yes?"

"You are banished from the human realm for violating the rules of the imaginary realm." He said. My heart completely shattered, tears started to fill my eyes.

"Wh-what?"

"In my office." Before I could respond, he disappeared. How was I supposed to find his office? I began to walk around, trying to talk to people, but they kept walking and ignoring me. I tried to grab one of their wrists, but my hand went right through.

"What the?" I'm confused, am I invisible? Why is my hand going through them?

"Just stop trying Taehyung. There's no use." A voice said from behind me, I whipped myself around, seeing a male that was a little bit shorter than me and had black hair with orange streaks in it.

"And you are?" I asked. His face looked a bit familiar.

"I'm Park Jimin, you're just like me." He said.

"What are you?" He took me off to the side where less commotion was being made.

"You are a glitch in the system. An error persay." He said as he stuffed his hands in his pockets and shifted his weight on his right foot. "If you're too stupid to understand, it basically means you're a fuck up in this world."

My whole body froze, my heart stopping. I felt the blood leave my body. "A fuck up?" I repeated his words, unsure if I heard correctly.

He nodded while shifting his weight on the other leg. "You and me both."

"So you're a glitch too?"

"Correct! Should I give you a gold star?" He made it sound as if I was a toddler, making me a bit upset.

"I'm trying to understand here, you don't have to be a bitch about it." I spat the words at him, a small smirk forming on his plump lips.

"I like it when you cuss." His finger swiped the part under my chin as he walked away, leaving me confused. Right! I had to go to that guy's office.

"Hey! Jimin!" I yelled as he turned around but kept walking backwards. "Where is his office?!"

"Top floor, last room!" He yelled back and disappeared into a white wall.

I blinked a few times before heading to the elevator, pushing the 'up' arrow. The doors opened with a 'ding!' the metal box empty. I stepped inside, seeing there was 10 floors. I pressed the number 10 as the doors closed, soft elevator music beginning to play.

The box reached the top floor, the doors opening and showing off a color-filled hallway. The walls were mocha and the floor was dark brown wood. I walked down the hallway, seeing big double doors. I supposed that was the guy's office. I placed my hands on the metal handles and pushed down, opening both doors at the same time. A loud creak sounded throughout the room as I did so. I walked in, taking slow steps towards the man's desk.

"Taehyung. Have a seat." He said and gestured me towards the leather couch in front of the desk. I sat as fast as I could. How can he see me? Is he a glitch too? The nametag on his desk read 'Kim Namjoon' even the name made me nervous. "Do you know why you're here?"

I shook my head, my throat suddenly felt dry. Why am I here? Did I do something bad?

"You have violated one of our rules. Since you have violated a rule, and the most important one, you are banished from returning to the human realm. Forever." My heart completely stopped, my hands began to shake, I have no idea what he's talking about. What rules? I didn't do anything wrong.

"Wh-why?" Was all I could muster out, he leaned his elbows on the desk and put his head on top of his folded hands.

"Rule number 3 states, and I quote, 'Imaginary friends DO NOT fall in love with their clients and that's exactly what you did." He said and pulled out a long sheet of paper that said;

Rules Of Being An Imaginary Friend:

1. Be helpful! Don't make your client sad.

2. Always be around your client!

3. Imaginary friends DO NOT fall in love with their clients!

4. Imaginary friends will be punished for wrong actions!

5. Imaginary friends will be deleted from the imaginary realm and human realm if needed.

"But I didnt-"

"Don't lie to yourself. You're in love with that boy, you'll break his heart once he finds out you're not real. No?"

I put my head down, my fingers twiddling with each other. He was right, I love Jungkook. But I couldn't tell him I was just in his head.

"The boy has FPP Taehyung, do you know what that is?" He asked.

I shook my head, but I do know what it is. I just didn't want to explain it fully because it hurts me to explain Jungkook's disorder.

"FPP is Fantasy Prone Personality. He or she cannot differentiate between-"

"-reality and imagination." I completed for him.

"Exactly. Now what do you think will happen when the boy finds out that you're just a pigment of his imagination?"

A tear fell down my cheek, of course I knew what would happen. I was just stupid enough to fall for a person who probably won't even remember me in five years.

"He'll get s-sad and hate me." Another tear rolled down.

"He will be made fun of because of you. He will be hated because of you. He will be humiliated because of you."