BTS IMAGINES

💜💜 ONESHOT COLLECTION 💜💜

[//None of the oneshots are linked. They're stand alone to read. Starting ones might be cringey since I was new to writing, so I suggest you start writing from last of the book.//]

Oneshot 1: His Life After your death

"Appa! Appa! Appa!", Ara cried as she rushed to Taehyung's room. Fear was overtaking her as her eyes shone like bright crystal pieces of glass. They were spilling tears on her cheeks like monsoon rains.

"Ara. Baby? What happened?", Taehyung scooped the little crybaby in his arms as he patted her back lovingly.

The six-year-old looked at her Appa with big doe eyes and said, "Appa, I'm scared. I had a bad dream. The monsters were scaring me."

Taehyung chuckled lightly at his mini-version's dream. He patted Ara's back again as he said, "Baby, monsters aren't real. And if they'll even try to come near you, your Appa will scare them away. Okay?"

The kid looked up at her Appa who flashed a reassuring smile towards her. The younger one still wasn't convinced to go back to sleep in her room which she perceived to have some monstrous spirits.

"Appa, can I sleep here in your room?", she asked with the same puppy eyes like Taehyung.

Taehyung couldn't say no to those shining crystal eyes, he tucked Ara next to him and made a pillow wall on other side to prevent her from falling on the floor.

You've been standing behind the door listening to the father-daughter conversation. An unknown smile crept on your face as you heard them.

Taehyung was singing 'Sweet Night' for your daughter as your baby drifted off to her dreamland.

Sweet Night.

It was a song he wrote for you.

A song that held a lot of memories for both you and Tae. You entered in the room seeing your husband who didn't respond to you, rather he kissed Ara's forehead and started leaving the room.

His eyes were teary as he stared at a picture of both of you on your wedding day. "I wish you were here.", he said while letting his emotions flow in the form of water from his eyes.

Right. You weren't there. He couldn't see, hear, feel or experience your presence. It was almost 5 years that you met with the tragic accident resulting in my separation with your loved ones. Your death heavily impacted the lives of many people.

For religions, dying was regarded as an essential, immensely important, part of existence; it was supposed to happen at a time appointed by God or by fate.

But the timing for you to meet your fate wasn't right. You and Taehyung were married for only 4 years when you had your daughter Ara and one year after, on the day of your anniversary, you died in an accident while going back to your house to celebrate our anniversary with your love after a hectic day at studio.

He pecked your photo frame as he sat on the bed with his head hung low. You couldn't see but you knew your Taehyung very well. He was crying.

You knew how hard it was for him to live without you. But you made him promise in your last minutes that he'll take care of your daughter for both of you. You made him promise to be strong for the sake of your child and himself.

Ara was the only reason why he was alive physically. Internally, his soul had already departed from this world along with yours. He was a living dead body now. The day that marked the removal of physical form of you from this earth, Taehyung's soul left this earth along with yours.

He sighed after silently letting his tears roll down his cheeks. He rubbed his eyes as he stood up.

"Go back to bed baby. You need sleep. Please.", you said as tears pooled in your eyes seeing your world- your Taehyung like that.