BTS AMBW Imagines.

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Yoongi noticed your sudden distances from him. The way you would casually avoid him in the halls. You staring blankly ahead not paying much to him nor the boys. He noticed, you were his girlfriend after all...how could he not? 

"Miss. (Y/L/N)," You teacher yelled as he slammed his book onto your desk. You flinch and pulled onto your hoodie. Yoongi stares at you as looked up at your clearly annoyed teacher. 

"Y-yes?" You answered not meaning to stutter. Your teacher sighs and runs his fingers through his hair. 

"Do you need to go to the counselor again?" Yoongi's eyebrows furrowed as he watched you nod and pack up your bag. 

"What's wrong with (Y/N)?" Jungkook whispered trying not to get in trouble. Yoongi shrugs and continues to write down his notes. On the outside he wasn't thinking much but in the inside he was concerned. Why weren't you talking to him? 

You sighed as you sat in front of the counselor. 

"What is this about, Miss. (Y/L/N)?" You sigh and rub your sleeves. 

"It's getting worse, sir. The more I try to deal with it the more scared I become. I know it's not real but-but why me?" You counselor shakes his head. 

"I know it must be hard to deal with seeing them but it's a good thing...it means you can help them." You roll your eyes. 

"Yeah? Like what am I supposed to do?" You were done talking to him, he was a bunch of shit anyways. You grabbed your bag and walked out. This wasn't the first time you were skipping school. You pulled out your head phones and connected them to your phone. You clicked onto a booming song and slid it into your pocket. Looking up  your breath hitches as you stared into someone's eyes. 

"Can you help me?" They whispered. You began to shake, not again. Why at school? 

"Sir, may I go to the bathroom?" Yoongi asks. His teacher nods as Yoongi makes his way out. He pulls out some gum and starts to chew on it. 

"AH!" Yoongi freezes as he heard  a scream. He doesn't even think he starts to run to the victim. "GET AWAY!" Yoongi stops once he saw you sitting down while covering up your ears. He looks around but doesn't see anyone. Regardless, he runs over to you. 

"(Y/N)?" He asks but when you don't responds he squats in front of you and grabs your hands. Out of reaction you push him away and scoot back. 

"Leave me alone," You yelled. Yoongi eyes stings as he notice your tears. What was wrong with you?

"No, I'm your boyfriend. I'm supposed to take care of you." Your eyesbrows furrowed. Without looking you mutter, "Yoongi? Is that you?" Without a word he pulls you into his embrace and holds you. 

"It's me, Shh. It's okay. I'm right here." You began to sniff as you hugged him tighter. 

"I-I am so scared. They keep following me and they won't stop." Yoongi plays with your dreads. 

"Okay, how about we take you home." You move from him and shake your head. 

"I can't. I see them there too. Please, don't take me back." Yoongi eyes you as he sighs. 

"We can go to my place, but once we're settled you need to tell me what's going on...okay?" You thought about it for a moment and nod. 

"I promise." 

You both laid in Yoongi's bed as you played with his hair. You missed things like this with him but over the past couple of months it's been some shit. 

"Okay, I feed you and let you take a shower. What's going on?" Yoongi asks not trying to fall asleep. The feeling of your fingers playing in his hair was relaxing. You stopped and sighed. 

"Y-Yoongi, if I tell you please don't think I'm playing cause I'm not." His eyebrows furrowed. 

"Okay, what's up?" You sigh as you looked at his ceiling. 

"Um, remember when my grandma died last month?" You said after a couple of minutes of contemplating. Yoongi nods. 

"I remember, are you okay? Is this about her?" He looks up and notices your tears. His heart aches as he sits up and pulls you onto his lap.  You instanly hug him and sigh once more. 

"A-you sniffled-After her death...She came to see me." Yoongi stops rubbing circles onto your back. 

"L-Like a ghost?" You nod your head making your dreads tickle his neck. 

"Yeah-it started a couple of weeks after her death and-and I saw her. I thought that maybe her death was just that maybe it all was a dream but it was weird she wasn't my grandma she was her younger self-I remember her showing me a couple of pictures of her as a kid and teen. Now I see them everywhere." You let a few tears escape as Yoongi was to shocked to speak. 

"I-uh don't know what to say..." You moved away from him.

"You don't believe me do you?" You asked as you looked into his eyes. Yoongi looks away and shrugs.  "Fine-you point to the living room-you dad is right there." Yoongi eyes widens as he eyed the room.

"No, don't say that (Y/N) that's fucked up." Yoongi screams as he too began to get up. You shook your head. 

"No? I'm telling you the truth-Yoongi! Stop!" Yoongi pinned you down. 

"I told you how sensitive I was about his death but you pretending to see him? That's low!" You struggled as his grip tightens. 

"I'm not lying let me go!" 

Yoongi's father passed away two years ago around the same time you both just started to date. You met him a couple of times, he was always in the living room. He called it his fake man cave. After his death, Yoongi was sensitive whenever he saw anything related to his father. Anyways, his dad was there in the living room, just sitting on the couch. 

"No, this-this you can't see ghosts...do you hate me or something?" Yoongi sobbed as his grip loosens. You push away from him and let a few tears escape as well. 

"I don't hate you, I love you. It's the truth I can see him-" 

"Get out," Yoongi sneered. You flinched at his harshness. 

"W-What?" Yoongi stands up and walks over to you. 

"I said get the fuck out right now!" He grabs you arm and pulls you to the front door. 

"Yoongi please don't do this." You cried as he opened the door. 

"No, whatever we had is over now." He pushes you out and slams the door. 

(A/N) sorry guys I barely post ugh school is stressful and honestly I need to make a schedule...

(QOTD) What are things you hate about the kpop community? 
(AOTD) oh...a couple. 
-the fact that they only have fan meetings in Korea. I understand that but we want some love too. 
-The racism that comes along with it. People feel as if music genre only fits to certain races. nah bitch I'm black and love me some kpop.
-People think that just because  I love kpop they think that automatically I have a fetish. bitch nah I would date anyone who has a nice personality and a bit of a nice face don't come at me hoe.