{8 YEARS LATER}
You were sitting in you dorm as usual and making some notes as your final exams were approaching. I can't believe that I am going to get my M.B.B.S. degree if I ace this exam, you thought.
Suddenly the door of your dorm opened and in walked three girls, your dorm mates.
"Hey, Y/N! Guess what?" said Hayoon.
"I really don't care Hayoon. Let me study."
"Uh-ha! That won't be happening tonight as... we finally got tickets to the BTS fan meet and greet!"
All your dorm mates were armys. You always acted like you didn't even know them and couldn't care less about what they are doing even though you were the first one to like almost all their music videos and the first one to read their tweets on twitter and of course the first one to join their v lives.
"So what?"
"So you are coming!" she said and held your hand and tried to pull you off the couch.
"Let go!" you said and tried to get out of her grip.
"No, not today!" she said and giggled at her own lame joke. "But seriously Y/N, we know you like BTS."
"What rubbish."
"Don't make me give you proof."
"Oh really? come on tell me." you said and folded your arms.
"Well, I heard you singing fake love while you were taking and bath and then once I also heard you sing the fanchant, that too in your sleep... and most importantly... I saw a picture of Taehyung stuck inside your cupboard with a purple heart next to it. So we know two things now first, you like BTS and second Taehyung is your ... bias."
Bias... he is really my bias...
"No, whatever you said are all made up stories." you lied.
"Okay! Fine by me if you don't wanna admit it, but you still have to come- like it or not."
***
I was wearing a black jacket and blue ripped jeans. classic me.
As you entered the area where the fan sign was being held your heart beat rose when your eyes fell upon them, There they were the seven men for whom you gave up everything. At least its worth it, you thought. You could not bare meeting Taehyung or the rest of them with all the past history, how are you still not jumping in happiness to see them? Maybe because all your happiness had been taken away when you first left. A lump had formed in your throat, you will not be able to meet them like this. As you were nearing the place where they were seated you pulled the hood of your jacket over your head. The first person who was seated their was Taehyung. Wow! Talk about luck, you thought.
You sat in front of him and looked down so he couldn't see you face and handed him a piece of paper on which he would sign. Tears started rolling down you cheek as you could smell his same perfume. It's him... It's really him, you thought.
Taehyung broke the silence between you both and said," Oh no another army crying? Hey... look at me!" he said with a pout.
you shook your head
"Why?"
you remained silent.
"you wasted all you money so you could come and cry and not even see me? Not impressive." he said in the same sarcastic tone in which he once used to talk to you.
Now you couldn't hold back. You sniffed a bit, your nose was red and your face was really hot. Your eyes were bloodshot red. You looked up and made eye contact with him and gave him half a smile. "Now will you please sign." you asked him in the sweetest way possible.
Taehyung's smile faded and he parted his lips a bit staring at you.
"It's you."
"Who?" you asked him.
"Y/N..."
You had waited so long to here these words from his mouth.
"Yes, y-yes, it's me."
Taehyung didn't say anything for a long time but then his manager came and told you to move to the side so other people could meet Taehyung. You held the unsigned paper in you hand and was about to move on but he stopped you and held both your hands. Suddenly there was an uproar from the crowd and they all started chanting "Hold my hand."
Taehyung smiled at them and said,"sure" and there an even louder shout from the crowd.
He turned to get Seokjin's attention and when he saw you he was as awestruck as Taehyung.
Taehyung let go of your hand and quickly signed on the paper and while handing you the paper... he gave you another black paper and he whispered, "Open it as soon as you get you paper signed from everyone." you nodded you moved on. Seokjin was next. He was signing you paper and asked you," how are you?"
"I'm fine."
"Hahaha! I get."
"What?"
"You used our song's name to reply of course."
"Oh.. I didn't mean to." you said with a grin he is still good at cracking dad jokes, you thought.
you moved on next was Jimin.
"Hi! What's your..." he stopped talking the moment he saw you and opened his mouth in a jaw drop.
"Don't do that, the fans are taking pictures and you know these pictures won't take time to turn into memes."
"Y/N... It's really you."
"Yes. Now sign please." you said with a smile.
"Where is he?"
"Who?"
"Your boyfriend of course."
"I don't have one."
he dropped his jaws second time.
"Oh my god so that means you are still available?"
"Jimin-ah!"
"Sorry couldn't resist." he said with a grin.
even Namjoon, jungkook and Hoseok had the same reaction... now the person who was left was Yoongi.
"Hi." you said.
"Hel..." you were expecting the same reaction as the rest of them and was thinking that he would ask you "how are you? how have you been?" But all he could say was ...
"Thank you." with a drop of tear rolling down his cheek.
"Huh?" you asked.
But the same manager came and told you to move on. Now that you had met everyone you got up and caught up with your friends.
"How was it?"
"nice." you said not paying attention to what they were saying and tore open the black paper the see a vip pass in your hand.
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BTS IMAGINES II short stories/ scenarios/ fan theories
FanfictionARE YOU AN ARMY??? wanna know how it feels like to be with bts? wanna fall in love with them all over again? wanna understand the true meaning of all their music videos? then this book is just for you!