~IMAGINE ~
~Song starts here~
"4 ...
3....
2....
1!"
Tracy opens the door and there falls onto her head a pail of water. Thankfully, the bucket didn't hit her head. Or was it unfortunately? Renae was pretty sure it was 'unfortunately'. Either way, she's completely drenched.
"What the fu-"
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DUMBASS!" You and Renae scream as the both of you run upto to her and engulf her in a bear hug. You both don't mind she's dripping wet, and continue on giggling and tightening your hold on her. Both of you finally let go after she says that she can't breathe.
" Okay who's brilliant idea was this? " Tracy asks, trying to look stern but completely and utterly failing to do so. Renae points at you, and you simply shrug. Tracy holds back from punching your grinning teeth in and simply laughs, secretly very grateful and happy you both remembered her birthday.
All three of you jump back onto the bed, getting cozy so you all can enjoy a late night show of Kill Bill Vol 1. Tracy munches on the cupcake Renae made from scratch, you put your hands around the both of them while getting ready to watch your favourite movie, and Renae, well she just goes back to sleeping. You look at the both of them and smile happily.
•10 years ago•
You sit down at the last bench of your class. You're new here, a transfer student. You observe all the people around you, and look away shyly when you notice that they're all looking at you, observing the new target. You grow uncomfortable at the growing attention on you and go back to fidgeting with your fingers, an habit of yours when you get nervous.
A girl comes upto you then. You look up to her and smile shyly like you had been doing so from the time you entered your class. She gives you the brightest smile you've ever seen. She had tanned skin like you, and a few pimples here and there. She shoved her glasses up her nose before smiling at you. She's shorter than you, and cuter, she was definitely cuter with those chipmunk cheeks. She had a friendly vibe to her that made you unconsciously too. She extends her arm out.
"Hi, I'm Tracy, nice to meet you. Welcome to Yonsan High!"
" H-Hi. I'm Y/N and thanks. It's nice meeting you too. "
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All three of you are seated on all of your favourite spot in the city - The bench in front of the nearest Gucci store from your apartment. You remember how the three of you decided to make it your usual spot - on the look out for Taehyung in case he decides to come Gucci shopping. All three of you sway with each other while people eye you all as if you're all crazy. A man walks in front of you, a phone to his ear, and looks at all of you the way a rich person would look at a beggar - Digusted. Renae notices and as usual, she gets up with her fist up and threatens him with her stupid glare. You laugh with your head tipped back as you watch Tracy getting up while shaking her head, making her sit back down as the man that eyed all of you, nervously backs away, murmuring into his phone that he bumped into some wackos on his way to his office. Renae humphs, you keep on laughing, Tracy sighs. It's a usual for all Sundays when you guys don't have uni.
•10 years ago•
You walk to your usual empty class. You snuggle your book further under your pit. It was your usual spot; you read quietly inside that class until your school bus came back for the second shift to pick you up. It was quiet and lonely. But you didn't mind. You were happy.
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Imagine With Me
FanfictionA compilation of my dreams while hearing these BTS songs. I invite you to imagine with me.