BTS - The Truth Untold but you're in a car and it's raining 

JK: "Please love me as your idol and not as your husband... because someday... you'll meet someone better than me"

Imagine: Driving your car and realizing that you will never see bts perform in front of you.

The rain is actually just all of armys tears when they first heard this song

To all the "imagine" comments: 1 stop I'm sobbing 2 y'all need to get together and make a kdrama

*imagine* you're driving and it starts to rain. this song comes on. you look to your right of the passenger side. no one's there because you're lonely forever.

Imagine : In the late of the night you suddenly hungry and try to reach a refrigerator..then you saw a piece of cake that you've been craving since yesterday, and finally you can eat it.... but when you try to pick it suddenly you just accidentally drop it on the floor...and then, the 'but i still want youuuuuuuuuuu' on loop

IMAGINE... One day They will be married They will have kids They will form their small happy world - We will be married too We will have our own kids We will have our own small happy world . There will be no comeback There will be no fansign event There will be no any fangirl moments There will be no interaction We all will be busy in our life . then one on a rainy days, you casually drive home from your work you stop by the traffic you put on some music on radio and suddenly you hear their song.. Thats when you start to miss those moments from crazy to happy to sad memories you had with them all plays like a movie Tears start to blur your eyesight your grip on the steering wheel tightens “Time flies so fast doesnt it?” . And thats when you realize they have special place on our heart And so as you have on their heart💜💜💜 #bts #btsforever #army #armylovesbts

One day It’ll all be over No more Namjoon being cute and collecting crabs. No more Seokjin to say he’s ‘Worldwide Handsome’ and say his corny dad jokes No more Yoongi wanting someone to hold his hand No more Hoseok to say “I’m your hope, your my hope, I’m J-Hope!!!!” No more Jimin to act adorable with his eye smile. No more Taehyung wearing a tie on his head. No more Jungkook being the cute adorable bunny. It’ll all end. All of it. The comebacks. The fan signs. The concerts. The tweets. The bangtan bombs. The new albums. It’ll all become a *memory* All of your time as an ARMY. *A memory* Your ARMY friends that you’ve made over the years. All of us, going our separate ways. Our own lives. Own family. We will part ways. It is a truth. BTS will have their own life. So will you. So will all of the other ARMYs around the world. But. BTS and ARMY will never be forgotten. BTS is the band that started from nothing and reached the top through hard work. They didn’t have anything easy. They were teenagers, finding out who they were. They are now known as: “The Global Pop Sensation BTS!” “Korea’s pride.” “The Boy Group That Broke All Kpop Stereotypes” And most importantly, to ARMYs they are known as: The boys who saved so many lives through their music. Promise me, one thing ARMYs. Never let BTS go. Love them through thick and thin. Support their decisions in whatever they do. 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

This comment section is a whole wattpad series

DEAR BANGTAN, WHEN I TURN 30,40 OR 50 & GOT MARRIED TO SOMEONE, I'LL SECRETLY LOOK AT YOUR PICTURE LATE AT NIGHT SAYING "I STILL WANT YOU"

Imagine: It was the awfully dreaded day. You were finally at a BTS concert, but instead of singing and having the time of your life, you were clutching your ARMY bomb ver.9 and crying, while listening to their every word. Namjoon began. “A-AR-ARMY.” He manages to say. Tears were slowly falling out of his beautiful eyes, and he had a small, sad smile. “Thank you so much for all these years. We have been through so much together. You were our wings, you helped us fly. Your love and support meant the world to me. Thank you” he said, and then he sat down on the stage. He covered his face with his hands and began to cry.Jin quickly went to his side and tried to comfort him, but he was crying just as much. Then came J-Hope. He didn’t have his beautiful sunshine smile today. He was crying. His hands trembled as he held the mic to his lips. “I’m y-your h-hope. Y-your m-my h-Hope. I’m J-Hope. ARMY... I love you all so much, and mere words can’t express how much I love you. You’ve supported us through thick and thin, been with us in our saddest and happiest moments. You loved us unconditionally and we love you all just as much” he said while crying. Then he did the same thing as Namjoon. He sat down.... Yoongi began to cover his face with his bandana and attempted hopelessly to stop crying. “ARMYYY” he yelled. The crowd laughed for just a quarter of a second, and silence enveloped the arena again. “Thank you army. I have achieved my dream of being a rapper all because of you. You were one of the biggest inspirations for my music. I hope you all will smile and remember us” he said, smiling sadly. And he also sat down “I’m worldwide handsome you know?” He said, trying to lighten the mood, but tears fell down as he said this. “Army, Thank you. Thank you for helping me learn how to love myself. Thank you for loving and supporting us. I love you all so much” he cried. And he sat down. Your heart broke to pieces. You couldn’t handle it. You couldn’t imagine a world without BTS. Because they ARE your world. Or *was* You hugged your army bomb and tears fell down endlessly “Army” V’s voice began. His eyes had turned red and his entire body was shaking. “Thank you. I purple you all so much. Thank you all for existing. Our only wish is that our music will help you..” he couldn’t say anything after that and sat down. “You’re my world You’re my penicillin you saved me” Jimin sang. It was your favourite line from Serendipity. “Army, you saved me. I love you. I can see so many crying faces.. please. All I ask is for you to love and remember us. You all have a VERY special place in my heart” he sobbed. And he sat down. “Army” Jungkook sobbed. “I don’t have anything to say.. I grew up with you all and I’m going to miss you all so much. I love you all so very much. Please, remember us and be happy” and he sat. Now all the members were sitting down and were crying. You looked at all the ARMYs to see they were crying just as hard. Then, BTS held their hands and began to sing “Young Forever” and ARMYs followed. You couldn’t sing along. Your heart ached, your body ached. You were hurt. It was today you realised that everything wasn’t going to last forever. You turned on your army bomb and shone it purple and all the ARMYs did the same. Then, the horrid moment came. They stood up. They held each other’s hands.. *and bowed* “Thank you ARMY. We *were* BTS” They said. ~BTS pov~ We took our last bow. Our last stage. Our last song. Our last moment with ARMYs...We went backstage and hugged each other as tight as we could. We plan to live with our lovers now, but a place will remain for our ARMY. We all looked at each other. We couldn’t stop crying... we hugged each other *one last time* and sang “2!3!” Together.... it was all over. It *is all over* ARMY.. we need to love BTS for as long as possible, and as much as possible💜😔

Imagine: You and Your boyfriend Namjoon walking and eating ice cream. Then he trips and you trip over him and the ice cream goes all over the floor he gets up and says "You really got no jams" and walks away.... You never see him again.

Imagine: Being creative enough to write a freaking wattpad essay in the comments

Imagine: You're watching this video and reading this comment. That's it. The end.

To all the people who wrote the whole imagine scenario, you guys need to write some books because i will literally buy and read them all... k thanks

Reading these comments why the music plays: "Why do I feel like my chest is tight." "These imagine comments are sad bro :("

1 universe, 9 planets, 204 countries, 809 islands, 7 seas. And I had the privilege of meeting you.

Imagine: You wake up in a hospital with your memories gone. Everything in front of you becomes a blur as you sit up to see a fuzzy image of a boy sitting next to you. (The boy can be whoever you want it to be) He gazes straight into your eyes as his smile reaches from one eye to the other. Confused, you ask him, "Do I know you?" His eyes widen and then shrink as tears start to well into them. Right then the doctor walks in and explains the case to the boy. Even then, the boy never leaves your side which makes you feel a little uncomfortable but safe at the same time. Soon a week passes and you wake up to a sweet voice. It is the boy, sitting right next to you as always, strumming his guitar as he sings this beautiful song. He thinks you are asleep. You pretend to be asleep to keep listening. "I still want you" runs through in a soft melody as you suddenly feel a flash run through your eyes. You wake up and stare right into the boys deep black eyes and repeat the last words, "I still want you." P.S No one is gonna read it and it is really bad but im proud of what i've written

*i love how the entire chat is just stories* i usually come here to chill and read the stories and imagine

who needs wattpad, am i right?

Imagine ~ BTS just finished their last ever concert, which you were lucky enough to go too. You walk outside and it starts raining, everyone's crying. You get into your car ready to drive home, you turn the radio on and The Untold Truth starts playing. Okay, Im going to stop before i cry even more.

This is not an imagine or au but this is what I wanted to write: You see that girl? She looks so happy right? Telling jokes, smiling, laughing and having a great time, but one thing people cannot seem to decipher was that she was slowly dying inside. She's hurt and tired of all the drama, tired of not being good enough, tired of being laughed at, tired of feeling ugly, just tired of living, and tired of pretending to be happy when all she wants to do is cry. But she doesn't want people to know that she's weak, pathetic and useless. Thinking keeping it to herself might solve the problem. Having this new facade so that she could fool others. Acts likes everything's perfect but cries when she's at home, thinking that the worst part about being a girl is that no matter how hard you try not to be emotional, you always end up being emotional. But it wasn't always like this, she was happy and contented with life but what hurts the most is when you give your all to someone. Through thick and thin, you're there for them. You stick with them, no matter what. Then one day they just give up. They won't even fight for you. The one thing you would never have done, they did with no hesitation. The girl who seemed unbreakable, *Broke.* She dropped a fake smile, And whispered to herself, *"I can't do this anymore."* the untold truth still lingers through her body.

not crying. *sike, let's all suffer together. ;^)*

YESSSSS I NEEDED TO CRY MY EYES OUT THIS’LL HELP THANKS

Imagine: You and your bias are dating and suddenly he said you two should separate ways now. You thought that the reason why your bias ended your relationship is because of your status in life is a million stars apart. Due to depression you met an accident and made your whole face burn. Your bias knew this and went to you but you shove him away. Now their is someone who is willing to help you to fix your face and fix your whole damn life. You accepted the offer even though you don't know who he was.. 10 years later you achieved the success you have ever wanted but still their is lacking. and you knew it was not something but someone. But the twisted part is you changed your mind and did not accept the offer because you wanted to be successful without the help of others because you still want him to be proud of you even though he abandoned you. You are now one of the most famous person in the broadcasting industry not only locally but also internationally. You heard the new album of your bias and cried because you really can relate in that one track "truth untold" like as if it really was perfectly made for you. And then suddenly your boss called that you will be the one who'll interview your bias. That really hit you hard.. How can I do this? you are really nervous because after 10 years you and your bias will meet again face to face. As the interview goes on you ask him what is his inspiration on that one special track "the truth untold". And he answered you this." This song is specially made for someone I'm still longing for. She is the perfect one for me and the ideal girl whom I wanted to be with in my whole life." Your heart stings for a moment realizing that he already have loved someone and that's absolutely not you. He continued," I made a mistake when I'm still young, I broke her heart, I chose to break her heart than to break her life. I chose to hurt her than to ruin her life. I did not fight for her because I know from the start that she will be more hurt if I will fight for her. It made you nervous hearing those words from him. Like you already assume that that girl your bias is talking was you. But you know already it really hurts to assume things. You ask again," oh! what a romantic guy you are. So do you still have a contact with her? Do you know where she is now? as you finished your question, you felt that the time stopped because he suddenly look at you teary eyed, as if its longing for someone and when this words came out from his mouth, " She's just in front of me now asking the truth I wanted to tell her many years ago of what really happened. You know what (y/n) I never stopped watching you from afar, I got so jealous when someone will make you laugh when I know that it should be me if I did not let you go but honestly I never regretted letting you go because I know someday we will still meet , we are made for each other. I still want you (y/n). Do you still want me too? You cried hard because you knew that the feeling is mutual and you answered him YES! I STILL WANT YOU. (sorry for my bad English)

*If ten or twenty years later, when BTS probably disband, then I randomly hear this song in the car on special day, (bts debut day, bts members birthday, bts first winning award, etc..) or any regular day, my tears would sink the whole damn world. **_I can't even imagine that happens but it will. They will grow old with us. I'll be so sad. I-_*

I'm not reading those imagine comments because I'm suffering enough already

Did you know that if BTS didn't went this popular, they will be disbanding this year, probably earlier than wanna one's disbandment. I am very thankful for the Armys who stayed with them. Thank you fam for staying for our boys😢 Their disbandment is still away. And yet, here I am. Imagining what'll happen to ARMYs and BTS after their last appearance on paparazzi. I can't stand them disbanding😭 If only I can go to bighit and beg to let bts together without disbanding and let them have their own families, I would do it without being hesitant. I Would srsly curse at the person who made the word 'contract'. We love you Bangtan Sonyeondan!!!

You're sitting in a taxi. The vast city and it's bright lights are slowly fading away as the driver takes you to your apartment, located in a quiet neighborhood. Along the way this song plays and immediately your eyes rest on the soft rain outside, watching the tiny drops slide down the window, watching your own reflection. The green light turns red. The taxi stops. You see a blurry figure. You look closer. Jungkook. He stands on the sidewalk alone, soaked. Without thinking you quickly open the door and make eye contact with him. His brown eyes meet yours and it stays there, locked. Time becomes an illusion. Everything around you doesn't move. Suddenly there's a honking from behind and that's when you realize the light has turned green. The taxi driver turns around to look at you, curious as to why you've opened the door. You quickly hand the man whatever money you have and run out to the sidewalk where Jungkook is suppose to be. However he's gone. You feel tricked. You feel stupid. You hate yourself for falling for him because it's only his ghost. Every time it rains at night with this song playing he pays you a visit. If it wasn't for you he'd still be around, still be smiling by your side. It's all because of that accident seven years ago when you called to him as you saw him standing alone soaked on the sidewalk. You remember him spinning around when he heard your voice, him smiling and running towards you. You were sitting inside the taxi while propping the door open for him to get in but it was raining hard and cars were moving left and right. He never made it across. His last words still haunt you: "I'm coming, my love." [Wattpad: @SilencingSilence.]

Everyone: *posting btsxreader imagines in the comments* Me: *thinking about my bts otp*

All these "Imagine" comments while Im sitting in the corner of my SOSE classroom, on the verge of tears.

*Imagine* (read when music starts) It had been the first anniversary of Namjoon’s death. Twelve months without the dimpled smile, the tall frame and warm hugs. It had been twelve months since he had been shot at BTS’ six year celebration concert. Jin and the others dejectedly slouched on the bed he used to sleep on. The sheets were cold and unused. Their fingers twitched, softly smoothing out the bedsheets. It needs to stay perfect. Their perfectly imperfect leader. “Do you...” Jungkook paused with a slight intake of breath, his eyes sullen and cast downwards. “Do you think he’d want us to be like this?” Silence. Silence hung over the *six* boys like heavy fog. Yoongi looked away as he rubbed Taehyung’s back, who had let a tear slide down his pale cheek. “Why would he? He’s Namjoon, our Namjoon. The only man who truly cared about all of us. The only man who wanted us to be truly happy.” (It’s short but whatever have fun lmao)

Imagine: You’re on a diet You think of food You can’t have the food because you’re on a diet You sit in the car outside mcdonalds while watching people eating You get sad You can’t eat a burger OR nuggets Is it really worth it? Do you really want a beach body? Yeah... BUT then “so what” starts playing You buy both a burger and nuggets It turned out to be a good day anyway

imagine: You were eating a very delicious pizza when your friend asked "hey, mind if i take the last piece?" not knowing what to do or say, you just unconsciously said "uh-uhm, s-sure! you can take it.." but silently, in your mind was words that can't be told "but i still want you"

Imagine: You and jungkook use to date in highschool Everything was perfect However, 3 years later he cheated on you by accident (he got drunk with his friends) It broke ur heart and it was hard to move on but eventually you did He tried explaining himself but you refused to listen Few years later after highschool you found someone new You trusted him and you willingly allowed him to look after your heart that Just managed to get through the pain of the other break up Jungkook finally thought he moved on, but, one day he stumbled across a picture of you oni nstagram His heart began to warm up again He forgot how beautiful you really are He immediately fell for you He clicked on your profile and seen a picture of you and your fiance His heart that felt happiness for 30 seconds shattered Tears rolled down his soft cheeks He didnt know what to do He had mixed emotions Anger, saddness He got into his car and drove to the church you and your fiance were getting married the next day He parked outside it and stared at the doors He pictures you in a beautiful white dress walking through the doors to marry him Tears fell down his face like how the rain drops were on his window On the day of the wedding When everyone was inside He came to the closed doors of church, placed his hands on the door and pushed them open, "i still want you"

it’s been 6 years since BTS disbanded, they used to be your favorite group, you absolutely adored them and everything they did. One night you were driving home after a long, really rough day when the faint sound of your almost muted radio hit you, you hear some familiar voices, 4 to be exact. not sure how to feel you turn up the volume a bit, thinking of these seven guys who at one point meant the world to you, they were the reason you were still here today even. It hits you hard, remembering their names, traits, and smiles. The friendship it felt like you had with them even though you hadn’t actually had a conversation with any of them made you happy yet sad all at once, when a faint “But i still want you” played, you didn’t know exactly why, but there were now tears on your cheeks and a smile on your face. It was the weirdest mix of emotions, remembering which one had been your “bias”, and which song had been the one you played on repeat alone in your room, and which one you blasted while trying to make pancakes that one morning. You arrived home and decided to listen to some of their music again, knowing you weren’t going to fall for them again, that chapter of your life had ended, they were there for you when you needed it. You can’t deny it though, it was one emotional night to say the least. You loved those boys and everything they’d done for you and so many others without even knowing. You hoped they were doing well, maybe with families and kids, the thought made you smile from ear to ear, thinking it best to end on a happy note, you fell into one of the best sleeps you’ve ever had.

imagine you played this song in your car 10 years later and reminds you that the 7 members who changed your life just disbanded and now married to the 7 lucky ladies and you also had a husband. while playing this in your car, you're looking at the pic of your bias in tears while saying " but I still want you.." IM NOT CRYING U ARE

*This is the right place to stay when you have no tickets for the concert*

Idk I feel like They're next to me, always making sure I'm fine, listening to my thoughts, understanding my situation when nobody does... I'm freaking thankful that those boys met each other I'm so thankful that they decided to debut I'm so so so thankful for every single one of them. The voices are screaming, but listening to their songs help me so much, they help me to mute the voices that are screaming. Idk but I just want to thank them for everything they've done They are helping a numb and lost girl And I'm sure they are helping many other lives out there. Don't mind me, just writing some feelings down here 💜

Imagine: You and you're bestfriend manage to buy a concert ticket of BTS in Seoul. You feel like you're the luckiest girl that day and there are sleepless nights because you're too excited for the concert. On the day of the concert you met not just the most wonderful fandom in the world but you found a family and that's ARMYS. You and you're bestfriend go to your sits and suddenly the lights dim out. Screaming and fanchant are all over the place. You can't help but to admire the beautiful scenario wherein the ARMY bombs are like stars that give light to a gloomy night and then suddenly a spotlight turn on in the middle of the stage and it looks like a moon that is surrounded with a millions of stars and at that moment your eyes are glued in there. You started to tear up as soon as you finally saw in person the seven angels that warms up your heart. The Seven Young guys that's been part of your life. You cried, felt amusement, laughed and jammed with there songs as soon as they perform. It's such a magical and a dream come true experience for you but everything will come to an end. By this time it's not just the end of the concert that has come to an end. It's different by now, a more painful one, a reality that you've wish will never come because the seven young guys that's been part of your prayer and life will no longer be there anymore. You found out that it's there last stage performance as a group, as BANGTAN SONYEONDAN. They will now mind there own business in life as individuals. They will no longer be Run BTS, albums, Dance practice, Bangtan Bomb, Bon Voyage, Summer Package, Award Shows and the most painful one they will never have a Comeback. You started to cry and things became blurry but then you hear your bias say this words " I hope I'll stay in your heart forever even though we would be apart by now. I hope we, BTS are one of the most beautiful moment that happend in your life. Please don't forget us cause we wouldn't forget you ARMYS... " *ARMYS* and *BTS* you're the most beautiful moment in my life because of you I found *YOU* th in *ME* . Even if I get old, got wrinkles on my face, lose my memory or my senses my heart will always stay its beat young forever for the seven guys that's been part of my life and prayers and that's BTS.

it's sad, because no matter how much we refuse to believe it, one day we'll all move on and BTS will just be but a mere name we remember once in a while and just smile at the thought of.

Imagine: Relaxing while listening to this Remember you have school tomorrow Drowning in tears but still listening The end.

*under the same moon, but yet so far away.*

20 years later. You finally realize your dreams. You have a passport, and a plane ticket to South Korea, your happiness overflowed at that time. Then when you drive along Seoul, suddenly the radio is playing. "Let's restore the memories when the seven men make billions of girls fall in love with them, BANGTAN SONYEONDAN!" (Korean radio word). Then one of your favorite BTS songs is played. Then you hear their angel's voice. And after that the song 'Spring Day' played on the radio. While driving, you do not realize your tears suddenly fall, you get carried away emotionally while listening to the song. Because the song reminds you of your previous fangirling story. You then remember, when you screamed, and yelled at the sight of their MV, when you were hurt when they were close to another idol girl, when you were jealous because IU was a very lucky woman, when you kissed your BTS poster as you daydreamed , when you laugh at his absurd tae, when you cry as Taehyung's grandmother dies and sees a very wounded V being abandoned by her grandmother, when you are singing their song and your friends laugh very loudly because you are singing with the lyrics wrong, when you want to learn their dance choreography, when you imagine going to their fanmeeting and touching them, when BTS becomes an inspiration for one of the reasons when you score down, when you laugh because of their funny photo editing, when you get excited when they get the award and they shout "ARMY !!", when you cry because you do not have enough money to buy concert tickets r them, when you wish you and your bias will marry. You remember all those crazy and beautiful memories. And what makes you cry even more is the moment .. You see that they finally have, Last MV The last song Fanmeeting last Last tour Last performance The last concert The last word "Annyeong haseyo, Bangtan Sonyeondan imnida." You cry and cry when you remember Namjoon say "Thank you ARMY for always be on our side, we will never forget you guys, and we .. BTS, very glad that you guys are part of our life. ARMY goodbye, strong always , thank you" Then after that you remember when RM cried very loud after saying that word They will forever stay in your memory Kim Taehyung is absurd, crazy, and often uses words like aliens. A sweet one but always looks swag, no emotion, no matter what happens in the virtual world Min Yoon Gi. That makes everyone fall in love, bunny, Golden Maknae Jeon Jung Kook. It has an amazing dance power, mochi, chimini, Dooly, Park Ji Min. A perfect dancer, our angel Jung Ho Seok Fly kiss, Worldwide handsome, dad jokes, Kim Seok Jin. And a leader, translator, and genius Kim Nam Joon. You wipe away tears when the song 'Spring Day' is over and you get out of the car and enter your own home. You ran upstairs, went to the bedroom and immediately took the BTS merch you had previously bought in the cabinet, you were smiling broadly but still, your tears fell when you saw the seven princes on your poster. You also hugged him tightly Then you sit on the nearest bench with your poster. You see the poster while crying sobbing, then someone suddenly sitting next to you, but you ignore it though. "you still like them?" Said the stranger. (in korean) "Yeah, very much." You answered. (you are also fluent in Korean) "Why?" said the stranger Then you hold the poster even tighter "Why ?, Because they have become part of my life I have never regretted being an ARMY and I will treasure it forever until my last breath Because sonyeondan bangtan make my life more meaningful I love BTS very much .. But unfortunately I have no chance to meet with them "You say while holding back tears Then the stranger chuckled and gave you a handkerchief. "Here, do not cry." Said the stranger. "Thank you." Continue then you are confused why he thanked him "Thank you for what?" You say with eyes that still see the poster. "Thank you for loving us Thank you for joining us until the end of our journey .. thanks ARMY." Your concentration breaks when you hear the word. You end up staring at him but you only see the part of his waiting when he's leaving She's wearing a jacket with the words "BTS" behind him and you realize that the stranger is a member of the group you love wholeheartedly. "Saranghaeyo .... oppa." You say and start crying 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜 thank you so much for reading my comment 💘

(not mine again) Teacher: Now I want you to tell me the saddest love story you have ever encountered. Me: Well, it all began when two babies were born in a different place and time. The boy grew up to be a successful young man who roams around the world to showcase his talent while the girl stayed in the sea of faces who admired him. He doesn't know her, but she knows him, from his real name to what his favorite color is. She sends him love letters, even if she's aware that he won't be able to read it and she has to pay loads of money just to watch him perform for a few hours. That pattern goes on and on, unceasingly. The boy continues to walk in his dream, while the girl could only look at him with pure admiration, and sadly, that's how it'll end. The boy...will never know just how much the girl loves him. English Teacher: That's quite sad. Me: Oh, the life of a fangirl really is sad, Teach. English Teacher: What Me: What

Imagine... You came back to your parents house to get your stuff because youre moving. While scanning through some things, you saw a box labeled “Memories 2013-2030”. You felt your heart ache as you walk to it’s direction. Things started to play into your mind.... “I'm a born singer..” you heard his voice in your head, tears started forming into your eyes. You opened the box and the first thing you saw was an unopened gift. “T-their last c-concert..” you sobbed harder as you remembered where it was from. You clenched your heart as you take it out of the box. “After a-all these y-years..” you stuttered looking at the thing infront of you. You’ve been staring at it for over an hour now. After another 15 minutes, you finally decided to open it. “A usb?” you said with a confused tone. You immedietly took your laptop and plug the usb in it. There was a 2 hour long video in it. “AAAAAHHHH!!! AAARRRMYYYY!!” you laughed as you saw a drunk taehyung sleeping on the floor while saying ARMY over and over again. “YA!!” you heard namjoon’s voice from the video and the clip ended Another clip played and you saw the boys on their phones being filmed by their managers. “What are you guys doing?” said the man holding the camera “It’s ARMY Selca Day!!” they all said in chorus “HYUNG HYUNG!!” you saw kookie jumping up and down “Look at this!! They copied my Hawaii picture!!” he added as he pouted like a kid. The boys laughed as they scan through their phones. “Aish!! Our girlfriends are so beautiful!! It’s unfair!!” Hoseok said as he stomped his feet. “So c-cute,” you said while watching the video The clip ended and another one played. You immedietly covered your eyes as you saw a half naked jimin coming out of the bathroom. “Y-YA!! HYUNG!!” jimin shouted, you heard seokjin’s windshield laugh then he said\ “ARMYS!! Look at jiminie!!” it felt like jin really meant it so you immedietly took your hands off your eyes “All of you are so perverted!!” he laughed while clapping his hands. The clip ended. It’s been an hour and 30 minutes and youre still watching the videos while the screen suddenly turned black. “W-what?” you said and checked the battery of your laptop. “That’s weird? it says 67%.” you said and stared at the screen for another 10 minutes “Hh” you sighed. You feel a little disappointed because you thought you’re gonna see more but 10 minutes have passed and there’s still nothing so you decided to just shut your laptop off but you stopped when you heard a sob coming from the laptop. “Y-Yoongi?” your voice cracked “A-ARMY, we.. we only have t-ten more days left.” you felt your heart being aching when you saw his eyes so swollen from crying. “P-please d-dont hate us..” yoongi whispered. The clip ended. Another one played. “A-ARMY.. C-can you believe th-that w-we only have s-six kore days left..” hoseok was crying. “Hoseok-ah... stop p-please stop.” you whispered as you watch him cry.. The clip ended. Another one played. “P-please dont cry..” you heard taehyung’s voice. “W-we have five more days..” taehyung kept a straight face but he was trembling. “L-look!!” he pointed on your left side and you immedietly looked around. You saw nothing. You decided to put your eyes back on the screen. Taehyung was holding an ARMY bomb with a purple light in it. “A-ARMYS, I.. I purple y-you..” he’s voice was cracking but he manage to keep a straight face. The clip ended. Another one played. “Hi RM ME (aRMy)..” namjoon tried to laugh but he stopped after 5 seconds because tears are falling down his eyes. “F-four m-more days..” namjoon said while wiping his eyes. “I h-hope you guys w-will forgive us.” The clip ended. Another one played. “H-hey!!” they all stuttered. They turn the camera around, showing something. A stadium. “T-the last concert!!” you shouted. “W-we’ll see you all in t-three days..” jungkook was waving but he broke down into tears. The clip ended. Another one played. You saw the boys being filmed. They’re gift wrapping a tiny box. A box similar to what you have right now. “I’ll miss them so much.” jimin flashed a sad smile on his face while wrapping. “We all would..” they said and everything went black. A text suddenly appeared to the screen. “ARMYS!! We’re trusting you okay? ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ.” username: @ BTS_twt password: ************* You immedietly went to twitter dot com ( ) and typed the said thing. You saw their last tweet. 06/13/30 “ARMYS will always have a special place in out hearts. Bangtan Sonyeodan, signing off.” You cried so hard that night. You listened to each song of every album they have. It was sad. “06/13/38..” you said in a low voice. “I just opened it today.. at the same day a legendary group both started and ended.” you added as you grab your phone. You looked up news articles from 8 years ago. “Bangtan Sonyeondan was reported missing after their last concert that happened last night.” “BTS mysteriously disappear leaving no traces.” “The South Korean Group, BTS is missing. It is said that after their last con-“ You stopped. “Namjoon-ah, Seokjin-ah, Yoongi-ah, Hoseok-ah, Jimin-ah, Taehyung-ah, Jungkook-ah.. w-where are you all now? A-are you all d-doing well? A-are all of you together?” you said while looking up. “I miss you guys s-so much..” you fell asleep. *********** “Mom?” you heard your daughter calling you from the living room “Yes honey?” you asked from the kitchen, it was almost lunch time. “Who’s BTS?” you dropped the spoon and immedietly went to the living room. You checked the date. “06/13/48..” you covered your mouth as you slowly lift your head up to look at the television.. “DUL, SET, BANG! TAN! ANNYEONGHASEYO BANGTAN SONYEONDAN IMNIDA!” Are You Guys Crying?😭

Just imagine: They are standing, happy on the stage like nothing can hurt them. Army, their fans, their family, their motivation, their strength, are singing this song. This is the last concert, but they feel the soul of the army as one. "*BUT I STILL WANT YOU*" as they bow one last time, tears running down their faces, knowing this is not the last you will see of them. "Army, we still want you. We are BTS."

It is sometime in the future. Your children are listening to the music you grew up with, after hearing one too many "Back in my day, we had REAL music"s. Each song that you can hear from the other room brings back a certain memory, both happy and sad. Perhaps even the funny ones. Then The Truth Untold starts playing. You don't stop what you're doing. Much like each memory, you work and relive it. Because you have changed, and likewise the things that change your world have shifted. But you remember. The screams of the fans as they chanted seven names. The days as an active ARMY. The theories. The analysis. Ship wars and fanfiction (or scoffing at the shipping). The anticipation for the comebacks. The struggle of seven hardworking boys as they transformed into extraordinary men. The mixtapes. The cyphers. The albums which you held so close to your heart, the covers and the edits. The speech at the UN, the Love Yourself campaign. The enlistments, the come backs. The last time they performed, the last time they were BTS. By the time they have become more than "former BTS member", you have lost track of them. Or have you? Your history has that song of Jungkook's from three days back. They have changed. They have settled down, had children. They are now walking different paths, finding new adventures. Just like you and countless other ARMYs. They are now like old friends, it would seem. The song ends, and you can hear your children look for another one. You smile, a content and peaceful one. They have moved on. And so have you.

Imagine: Nothing. Go do your work. I know you're procrastinating right now

I just realized that each BTS has their own signature smile while listening to this for some odd reason. Namjoon: Dimpled smile Seokjin: The “•u•” smile Yoongi: Gummy smile Hoseok: Heart-shaped smile Jimin: Shy smile Taehyung: Box smile Jungkook: Bunny smile Damn these boys are so unique and similar at the same time.

just knowing that BTS will one day be old, and so will we. This is be the best memory of my life and I’m so thankful to all the armies that have joined the fandom this year and last year and the year before that,etc. The love with BTS and armies is so incredible and I never want this love to end. When we will be old, I can’t wait to look back on this... 💜

*Imagine* Taenyung driving his car exhausted from work and red tired eyes and on the way home to hug you and hold you. But he slowly closes his eyes and never opend them agian. He never made it home to you.

Imagine: *12 years from now* You sigh after a long day of work, feeling the bags under your eyes weighing you down. You run your hand through your already disheveled hair with your shoulders hunched over. Trodding outside, black surrounds you but you can still distinguish the outlines of the buildings and plants around you-picking up crickets chirping and the occasional dog barking. Quickly, you rush towards the car and slam the door, feeling the car rock due to your strength. You try to start the car in the considerably dark night and once you do, the bright headlights illuminate the cold, glistening floor. As you maneuver the vehicle, you switch on the radio, only to discover that all the stations only sound static-y, grumbling since you already experienced a bad day. You keep fumbling through the stations until you hear it. “But I still want you” You freeze and hold the steering wheel tighter, your knuckles becoming white, and, suddenly, your overcome with emotion. All the past memories start flooding into your mind. The concerts. The endless awards they received. The sincerity and pure talent of each members in the group. The smiles. The laughs. Everything. At first, your eyes slightly tear up, adamant to not crash the car due to your poor vision. But then, like a waterfall, tears stream down your face as you listen to all the emotion poured into the song. Its been so long since you’ve heard their voices and yet you still craved their voices and love. You wish they would re-assemble as a group, but you know that it isn’t possible. Yet, the song makes you feel calm and wouldn’t mind playing the song at your funeral. But all joking aside, you focus on the blurred red, yellow and green on your windshield, formed from the raindrops. You need to get home so you can comfortably melt into your bedsheets, away from the world. As you crank up the volume for the radio, something harshly jolts the car and topples it over to the side. Shocked and injured, you know you are not going to survive-and yet, you still smile because you get to listen to their voices once more, for the last time. The ambulance rushes over to you and yet, the alarms sound so distant. You can only decipher your heavy breathing and the ringing in your ears. The next second, you breath your last breath with a smile on your face, blood racing down your temple. One thought remains in your mind as you drift into oblivion: “And I still want you”

Imagine: You’re definitely not crying. I know, it seems really far fetched.

imagine: it's been ten years since they disbanded. a couple of them got married, some have their own solo careers, some decided to try different things. and you, you've reluctantly moved on too. you've left your younger self and grown up to get a job, a significant other, maybe even a family of your own. things that you enjoyed in your youth start to fade out.. ever so slowly, but surely. there are times when you think back on those people you fell in love with, remembering how your heart skipped a beat every time they gave another comeback. every time they gave another part of their heart to armys. but life was moving on. bts.. weren't a thing anymore. their music was something rarely played on the radio while the new rookie groups were climbing their ways up, catching everyone's attention. and you occasionally listen to them too, but suddenly life got busier. there's less time to scream to your friend about how beautiful they are, what emotions their songs give. at one point you give up, because it's not the same as what it was before. fading, fading. it feels empty, somehow, a part of your heart that went when they did. because at one point they were the centre of your life, and you'd give anything, _anything_ to see them. you never got to see them live on stage, but that was okay. it wasn't your fault. yet the longing still goes on. it's a normal saturday night, and you've gone on a lonely drive to embrace the city around you. you turn on the music because the melody of the raindrops still makes you feel lonely. and 'the truth untold' comes on. suddenly you're crying because you remember *them* . those seven people who told you it's okay to love yourself. those seven people who, through their music, made things feel okay again. one tear slips out, and another, and another. because this is life, we're all moving on, even them, but sometimes it's alright to dwell in the past. even though they're gone, it's _alright_ to wish they were all together again. just how they used to be. bts and army. always, just bts and army. but life moves on. " *but i still want you* "

Imagine: The year is 2028, it was all over the news that the Korean boy group, BangTan Sonyeondan had disbanded. You went back to your parental house The house where you watched all of their lives All their Bangtan bombs All their Run episodes Struggling to find English subtitles The house with all of your albums The house with all of your posters The house with all of your photocards The house where you begged your parents to buy you tickets for their concert You walked in your room, looking for all of your memories, that's when you looked in your closet and found a box labeled '2013-2028' Your eyes started to water, then you found a USB 'A USB? Why would their be a USB in here?" you thought, you went to your computer and plugged it in, starting to watch it 'ARMYYYYY' They all shouted, you chuckled, you looked at the video, struggling to remember their names Suddenly it all came back 'Kim NamJoon,Kim SeokJin, Min YoonGi, Jung HoSeok, Park JiMin, Kim TaeHyung, Jeon JungGuk' you silently did the fanchant. Suddenly a 2013 memory popped up, their debut stage. You chuckled at NamJoon's hair. Suddenky, a 2028 memory popped up, 'Their last concert.......' They all sang 2!3!, Young Forever, and Let Go, as BTS were bowing and getting off the stage, A.R.M.Y started to sing Don't Leave Me. Taehyung turned around and did a heart, with tears streaming down his face You didn't realize,but it had been 30 minutes and you were full on sobbing. Suddenly, as you were about to walk out, you saw your parents, your siblings, and your daughter. You parents and siblings were smiling at you and pulled you into a hug, then you turned to your daughter. 'Let me tell you about the 7 men who saved me' you said as a tear streamed down your face The End. (Wattpad: junghoseokhope)

*IMAGINE* One DAY They will be married They will have kids They will form their small happy world We will be married too We will have our own kids We will have our own little world . There will be no comeback.. There will be no more concert There will be no any fansign event There will be no any fangirl moments There will be no interaction We all will be busy in our life . . and then one on a rainy day u casually drive home from ur work U stop by the traffic.. U put some music on radio and suddenly u hear their song.. Thats when u start To miss those moments Those struggle tears u miss every little single things with them From crazy to happy to sad memories u have with them all plays like a movie And thats when u realize........... ........ They have a special place on ur heart So as u have on their heart Tho we all will continue our life in different ways... *BTS AND ARMYS* *WILL NEVER COME TO AN END* *CUZ WE SHARE* *UNEXPLAINABLE BOND* But even after many years together there are still some *TRUTH UNTOLD*

Imagine: It's been 10 years. 10 years since the last dance practice. 10 years since the last album. 10 years since the last song. A wave of nogstalgia hits you as you recall the lyrics. A small smile forms on your face even if you know those days are over now. Like most fans, you were one of the less fortunate ones who never had a chance to meet them. "But I still want you..." the lyrics roll off your mouth, wheher you wanted to or not. Even if people made fun of you, even if your own family called you out for listening to their songs, you never did stop until reality came. Everything ended eventually. Finally, the drive ended and so did the song. You stare up at the sky, thinking to yourself: "Was it all worth it?" Almost immediately, you smiled and nodded to the black void filled with stars above you. Yes, it was. Moving on wasn't easy but thanks to them, you were motivated to live on your life. Studied well, graduated at the top. Just how Namjoon inspired you to. Finally have self confidence and yet remain humble like how Seokjin showed you. Carried on your life with a steady head despite your demons just how Min Yoongi managed to. Became the sunlight of your own to shine on the bright things of the world like Hoseok. Learned how to love yourself no matter what others said like how Park Jimin did. Showed yourself that being yourself, no matter how odd you were was a good thing and that friendships mean a lot like how Taehyung shone. You did your best in everything you did and became perfect in your own way like Jeon Jungkook. Moving on wasn't easy neither was letting go. Your love for them was true, even though they don't even know your name. It was your truth that you never got the chance to tell them. (I can't write but ey @amii_18 on wattpad HAHAHAHAHA)

It's so fkn unfair that one day, they will actually die.. I'm NEVER going to forget about them tho. My kids and my damn grandchildren are gonna hear their songs. I'm gonna make them play Expensive girl at my funeral and that's final. skskskksskks

CAUTION ⚠️ never click read more if you dont want to cry

(Imagine) Your in the hospital, beaten down and just ready to let it all end peacefully. The door squeaks open revealing a very grim looking doctor. He gives you a sympathetic smile and that is when you realize your about to die. "I'm sorry, if only we could've known you had cancer sooner" Tears stream down your face, just now realizing that you aren't ready. There is so much stuff you have yet to do, understand, love. But you know you can't change anything. You close your eyes remembering all the wonderful events and people you have met in your pitiful life. All your loves and friends as well as a few acquaintances. You inhale a sharp breath remembering the plans you and your ex-boyfriend had made. Going to Seoul for a day and watching the sun set on the highest terrace in the city. "H-How long?" "At most a week" The doctor replies in a slight whisper. "This is always the worst part of the job" He laughs as you just stare at him blankly, forgetting the feeling of what it was like to laugh yet craving it so much. "Can I spend my final days out of the hospital, please?" You question in a pleading tone. "I-I don't know ma'am, I don't have that kind of power. Plus it could further limit your lasting days." "I'm willing to take the risk" The doctor has a wavering expression, as if contemplating on whether to agree or not. "I usually don't do this but I understand your situation, so I feel it is only right to abide by your wishes. I'll get the paperwork ready." "Thank you; thank you so much." A lonely tear streams down your cotton-colored cheeks as you thank the doctor over and over again. ---------- Hours later all the paperwork is complete and you are free to leave. You quickly get dressed in casual wear, placing your ex-boyfriends sweater over your body and loose sweatpants. You couldn't help but smile in the mirror remembering how he would tease you about being so cute in his clothes. But that only makes you hurt more as you remember the reason he isn't with you now. You quickly push the memories to the back of our mind as you make your way out of the hospital doors, securing your imminent death. You run across the road looking for a passerby to accept to drive you to the airport nearby, as you had been escorted to the hospital in an ambulance. A few minutes later one stops by you, unlocking the doors and heading off. You arrive at the airport quickly and thank the stranger for the ride. You run across the platform looking for a flight to Seoul. Your eyes land on one leaving in an hour and you quickly rush up to the attendant to ask for a ticket. "Ma'am I'm sorry but booking it this late, I'm afraid we don't have much left." "I'll take whatever you have" You plead as the lady gives in with a sigh. "We have one seat left in the back. It's yours for $1500" "I'll take it" You pay and grab the paper ticket that has sealed your fate. As you take a seat patiently waiting for the boarding call your heart burns as you hold your chest tightly. Scared to let go for it might be the end. It passes seconds later as it is your turn to now board. You take a deep breath and board the plane, fitting nicely in your seat as the engines fire up and you are taking off. ----------- As your plane lands you get the exciting bubbling feeling in your stomach that you tenderly welcomed. As you make your way out of the airport you look for a ride. None being available except for the rental of an old-fashioned out-of-date car. You don't think much about it, not realizing this would be your last time riding a car. You pay for it and get in, placing the key in the engine and hearing the comforting feeling of the engines coming to life, "At least it still works" You say quietly to yourself as you drive off. Halfway through the drive and the rain starts pouring down, bringing your mood to foul yet again. You decide to simply put the radio on to drown out the sound. You switch through the various radio stations, each song crackling through the worn out speakers. You finally land on an unfamiliar song. 'The Undelivered Truth' It reads, you decide to settle for this one. Listening to the lyrics it brings emotions forth that you were hoping would stay down. The heartbreak of your past lover and the news of your own death. You connect with the lyrics realizing you still want your ex even if they aren't around anymore. As the song comes to an ending you finally reach your destination; Lotte World Tower, the tallest building in Seoul. Also the place you would meet your demise. The rain has calmed down as you step out of the car, walking to the front desk as you pay to go to the observatory floor, being as it is the highest level. You take the elevator up, counting the floors till you reach the one you want and walk off, letting other people walk on to escape their problems. You go to the edge of a balcony, looking over and dreaming you were with him watching the incoming sunset as the rain finishes. "I want to be with you." You speak, mostly to yourself as you look around one more time feeling your heart-rate pick up its pace. You lean over the edge ready to jump as you recall the lyrics to the song you listened to previously in the car. "I still want you" And with that you jump, horrified screams radiating off the walls. But all you can hear is the wind and the lyrics to the song. Until finally it is dark and you feel complete, seeing as you will meet him soon. *I know it's terrible but I thought I would try, note try. Lol.*

y'all have me flooding my room with tears with these damn wattpad essays in the comment sections

I’m not crying you are IM NOT U ARE *Wipes tear away* STOP THERE’S SOMETHING IN MY EYE I’m crying I want to have a long night drive and listen to this while it rains. Anyone up for it?

you’ve been through numerous heart aches, relationships where you gave your all, and it was never returned. you’ve been cheated on, lied to, and hurt more times than you can count. one day, someone smiles at you, shows you light and warmth. you think you love them, they tell you you’re amazing, but you can’t help but hide behind a mask. part of you is so burned and hurt, you can’t bear to be with them. you’re afraid, you’re alone and scared.

Imagine: You and (bias) had been dating since school. He graduated and became an idol, hiding his relationship with you. Seeing each other wasn't so bad at first, their group not very popular. You were so proud of him for following his dreams, you supported him and were always there when he had rough days. Slowly his group began to gain more popularity. Meeting him became harder, not seeing him for weeks, then months. After a world tour his group had a break. You and him went to a coffee shop, he was pretty good at hiding who he was now. You had a great day and were so glad to finally see the love of your life again. A few days later you heard your doorbell ring. Opening the door you saw no one there. You assumed it was children ding dong ditching and began to close the door. Your foot nudged a box on the way back in. Opening it you saw pictures of you and (bias). A letter read "break up with him or i post these everywhere. don't tell him the reason. make him hate you." You felt your heart drop and began to feel nauseous. A million thoughts ran through your head. You thought you hid the relationship so well. How could this happen? What should you do? No. You knew what you had to do. You remembered how excited he was when his interview went well and was accepted into bighit. All the training he's done. How he's devoted his life to his dream. You couldn't be selfish and ruin it. You cried yourself to sleep that night. The next morning you composed your text. You felt horrible for breaking up through text but you knew you didn't have the heart to do it in person or by a phone call. Almost immediately you received a text back. He thought you were joking. You didn't reply. A few minutes go by and he calls. You declined. He calls again. You didn't think you had any tears left to cry but once again they spilled out, hot and itchy. You finally blocked his number. A few hours later there was a knock at your door. "(Y/N)!? I know you're in there!" You sat against the door and felt the pound of each knock shake your body. You covered your mouth and sobbed quietly. "(Y/N)? (Y/N)!" Slowly your name turned into hiccups. You could tell he was crying. A few minutes went by and he finally left. You dragged yourself to bed and fell asleep. -5 months later- Forgetting about him was hard. His face was everywhere. On tv, on billboards, in stores. His voice on the radio now another distant idol that you try to avoid as much as possible. You were sure he was over you by now. He had to be. He was constantly surrounded by beautiful idols and fans. After your university classes you were getting ready to walk home. A crack of thunder startles you. 'Rain? That wasn't in the forecast?' Backpack covering you, you run to the nearest taxi. An opening chord is heard. The taxi driver says in passing "oh this is bts's new album. They've made Korea famous you know". You could feel tears spill in sync with the rain hitting the car roof. The more the song played the more you recognized the lyrics. You and (bias) had met in the school garden. There's no way these lyrics were a coincidence. As the words "I still want you" slip from the radio you get out of the taxi running. You don't know where. But you have to get away from that song. Anywhere. You find yourself at your old high school. Soaking from the rain and tears, you slowly walk to the garden as if something was pulling you there. The blue flowers were just beginning to bloom for the summer. Bending down to pick one, you being to sob again, thinking of the lyrics. Cold and alone your body trembles. It finally stops raining. No. It stopped raining only on you. Looking up you see (bias). Your mind goes blank not sure what to do. The last time you said anything to him was when you broke up. You stand quickly, preparing to run. But he grabs your hand and spins you into his chest holding you close. "Please. Please. Just for one minute. Please." He begs. You both hold on to each other as though the world would end if you let go. Sobbing together you could feel how much he had missed you. When the rain cleared up you both sat on the bench near you. An awkward "how have you been?" comes from your mouth. (Bias) explains it's been hard without you. He can't stop thinking about you. He's adopted unhealthy habits to try to cope and ended up in the hospital. You feel nausea wash over you. You did this to him. It's your fault. "It's my fault we were caught". "What?" You turn to (bias). He repeats himself. "What did you just say?" Realizing you said that out loud you try your best to come up with something, failing and stuttering a string of syllables. "Caught? Is that why you broke up with me? A fan saw us?" Your head was swirling but blank at the same time. He wasn't supposed to find out. "(Y/N) listen. I- I talked to bang pd-nim shortly after coming back from tour. After our coffee shop date. I finally told him about us. He wasn't mad at all. I told him. I told him I wanted to propose to you. I wasn't sure we could get married anytime soon, but I wanted to at least be engaged." A lump in your throat formed. What did you do? He was going to propose and you ruined it. Shuffling into his pocket he brought out a black box. "I've kinda been carrying this around. I'm not sure why but maybe it was fate that made me. (Y/N). I still want you. I truly love you with all my heart. I always have and I always will. Will you marry me?" Crying once again, this time not from sadness but from happiness, you nod your head knowing everything will work out somehow and with him was where you were meant to be. -fin lmao-

Imagine : The girl and Jimin grew up in the same poor neighbourhood in their teenage years, and started dating in late high school. She used to sing songs to him through the phone at night to help him with his anxiety and insomnia. But on October 13th, 2013, 5 years into their relationship, she gets a job offer in Paris and she decides to take it to help out her family financially and establish her career. She was told to leave early the next morning. Forcefully holding back the tears, she calls Jimin and sings him one last song, before ending it with him. 5 more years pass and the girl is still living abroad. Arriving from another gruelling day at work, she stumbles into her apartment, not even making it to the bed. Lying face down on the floor, she catches a glimpse of a box underneath her bed. Deciding to pull it out from under the bed, the girl digs through it. She finds her phone from when she was college, along with some other things. After fumbling around with it and looking at old photos, the girl sees that there was one voicemail. It's from Jimin. 5 years ago. She listens to it, and hears his voice. Singing for her. For the first time, he was comforting her with his voice over the phone. " But i still want you...." This was the first time the girl heard him sing. Suddenly, the tears she held back 5 years ago come back, falling from her face like a stream. The next week the girl decides to visit her hometown; to visit him. But when she arrives, she finds out he had been dead for 5 years. She goes over to his tombstone, and glancing at her phone, it says the same thing: Jimin October 14, 2013.

good gosh, you know something? i was going through the comment section, and i realized something. these people (bts) are one big part of the reason that i want to grow up just like them. i want to meet them, to collab, i just want to be in their presence. but it'll be too late. i'll be too late, i'm here convincing myself, that despite the fact that i will never meet them i love them for everything they have given us so far. it's so hard to love people so much despite the fact that they don't even know you exist. they say that they love us, the army, as a whole but... how can you love people you don't even know are alive? maybe i'll come through with my dream i'll become a trainee in yg or sm or some entertainment company, and one day i'll be able to meet them. the pain of being an international army, am i right? i hope i have some people who can relate and will maybe help me on my journey. thank you

Imagine: You were a army ever since the yeetus the feetus times, you got super hype every time someone brings up BTS. But the day you searched up BTS, there was the search: “BTS break up” you chuckled because you obviously thought it was a joke, then you see the video, you see all them crying, you hear Jin talk about all the fights they had, you of course agreed with that because the fight between Jin and Tae, Jimin yelling, etc. And then you hear the sudden, “We thought about breaking up” it was all just so sudden, you started crying...You smile but if other people where there they could tell that you were dead inside, You Hug your (Bias’s BT21 character) plush, you put on your BTS sweater, and Put on “The Truth Untold” for the rest of the night, The next day you had SO MANY BTS notifications, Like a Vlive, RU-vid, JamJamJ, And more. The one that caught your attention was BTS Jimin 'Promise' you thought “Well why not?” You heard the lyrics and you thought “THIS IS THE BEST SONG EVERRR!!” But the end of the song was almost near, you watched the captions and you almost started crying again, but the you stoped yourself. *7 years later* You are still pretty depressed that BTS is breaking up, but BTS is having a concert for the last time, it was your first BTS concert, but also your last... They played their songs by oldest, to newest, and each member did their individual song too, it took a long time for the end, but they made their last song “The Truth Untold” you started crying and so did everyone around you, it would be the last time you would see BTS so happy together, making fun of each other and just being together as one HUGE family... You finally saw the purple army bombs in person and it the most beautiful thing ever, there was a little bit of wind at the boys to give them the special effect. They looked perfect, But it was sadly the end of the song, They all ran towards each other and did the tightest hug and they they cried, But they said BTS had to go outside the doors first, But you wanted to leave first cause you didn’t want ANYONE to see you cry, And surprisingly you made it out the doors first! You open the doors and to your surprise all the members hugged you tightly, you felt their tears, you couldn’t believe it, Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin, Min Yoongi, Jung Hoseok, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook, just gave you a hug, Tae wipes your tears, And said “Thank you for coming.” He smiled with his adorable box smile. Jimin waved goodbye to you with his smol hands. Jungkook was tears eyed, Yoongi and J-hope was in literal tears, Namjoon tried his hardest not to cry, Jin gave you the flying kiss, and Tae Smiled with tears and waved goodbye to you. *~The End~*

Imagine: You and jungkook met at a park. It started off when you accidentally bumped into him making you drop your phone, and jungkook picking it up for you. Thats when it all started to sprout. 2 months later you both are inseparable. You both are always by each other, helping each other through tough times. He was basically a guardian angel for you, and you were a princess to him. Thats when it started to bloom. 1 month later you met this guy. You were at the cafe and he happened to work there. He started to hit on you making you fall for him. Even though deep down you are in love with jungkook. The guy asked you out and you said yes. Thats when it grew. You wen’t to your apartment and you texted jungkook how a guy asked you out. During texting you could tell jungkook was annoyed so you quickly stopped texting him not trying to make him mad. Thats when it started to wither. 2 months later you are still dating the guy but you and him were not as close..seemed like he was cheating on you. You wanted to go to jungkooks place to talk about it. You opened the door with the spare key jungkook gave you and you paused. There you seen jungkook and this girl sitting on a couch cuddling and kissing. Jungkook looked up at you and he was suprised at your presence. “O-oh hey y/n..um” he said awkwardly. You simply shook your head “no need to explain jungkookie, you have fun with your girlfriend” you fake smiled and you quickly shut the door. Tears started to roll down your cheeks. Thats when it started to shrivel. A week later you wanted to go to jungkooks place to talk. You knocked on his door and he opened it and smiled at you. “Hey y/n!” He simply said. You sighed as you walked in. “Can i talk to you?” You sat on the couch...the same couch jungkook and the girl was sitting on. “Sure whats the problem?” Jungkook sat next to you. “Was that your girlfriend last week?” He looked him in the eyes. He nodded “yes...i met her at a store” jungkook scratched his hair. “Oh ok...well i- i just need to get this out..i love you..” you looked him in his eyes tearing up. Jungkook looked suprised, “y/n...im sorry...but i moved on” Jungkook puts his hand on your shoulder. “I loved you..i really did..but ever since I’ve met my girlfriend she has been more on my mind...your boyfriend should be on yours too” you could hear jungkooks voice cracking, he was crying. “No..he shouldn’t be...he cheated on me” you looked down. “Oh y/n...” jungkook hugged you. “Jungkook...but...i still want you....” you cried in his shoulder. “Im sorry but i don’t love you anymore” Thats when it died....

ALL THESE 'IMAGINE' COMMENTS GOT ME SOBBING-

I'm kinda late... but I'll just put up this imagine: We all know that BTS renewed their contract with BigHit which means 7 more years with them. But what if they never did renew the contract and all their work will just stop at the final Love Yourself? They did disband. All ARMYs are heartbroken at the final concert of BTS. All of the members encouraged them to move on. But they couldn't, even after 5 years. You are now a grown up, and of course you have work. More specifically, you are part of an idol group. A group so popular, it is almost the same as BTS. You were running late for your practice, but you stopped by at a cafe to buy your usual on-the-go drink. You entered the shop and lined up to the cashier. The cafe door opened, its bell jingling, accompanied by males who are laughing. You didn't recognize them at first, due to them wearing face masks and caps. But there was something familiar about the group of seven males, as if you have heard them before, seen them before. "Why do I have to pay, Hyung?" One of them whines. "Come on, Chim! You always do~" 'Chim? As in Jimin?' Shrugging it off, you finally ordered your drink and then took your number to wait. You sat down on a table and texted your fellow members that you'll probably be unable to attend. The group of males then sat next to you, considering is the only place that has available seating. Bored, you plugged your earphones, not noticing that it wasn't fully plugged. You then played 'Magic Shop' for old time's sake. While listening, you seem to feel weird since the voices aren't recorded, at least not from the phone. It's as if someone was singing it live. You turned your head to the source of the voices, and it was actually the group beside you. They actually sound like BTS themselves, so you can't help but feel a little shocked. "You know, it's one of my favorites too." One of them, with brown hair and bunny-like eyes told you. "Are you an ARMY too?" You asked, shook and happy that you've met fellow fans of your favorite group. The male just looked at the others and they nodded at each other. You were starting to get creeped out. They pulled out their masks and you were shocked to see who they are. "Why wouldn't we be? We are BTS after all. And you must be (y/n), the main vocal of (group name)." The male, you now recognized as Jungkook, commented. You observed their faces and it was all too much to take in. They still look like the legendary group that made history in K-pop. Your idols. Your inspiration. Your motivation. Your everything. "You.... You are BTS," You muttered, still shocked from what you just saw. "Order for (y/n) and Jimin!" The waitress announced. You stood up, and waved goodbye to the group. You saw it was about to rain and you didn't bring your car with you. Someone talked your shoulder, it was Taehyung. "Assuming you're going to BigHit as well, we'll drive you there!" He offered, showing his same old boxy smile. "W-Wouldn't it be a hassle?" "Of course not. We're going there as well." Jin smiled, entering the driver's side. It wasn't long until you knew the reason why they went back. They made a new contract, this time lasting for 7 years again. The whole world welcomed them again with warm hearts. They continued to make history and decided to continue their campaign. Of course, (group name) also achieved the same success. And all was worth it at the end.

imagine: you are all grown up now, you are a photographer and have two kids you take care of on your own. bts, your favourite boy group, have disbanded a month ago and you still felt devastated about it. they got you to love yourself when no one else knew how to, until they taught you how. they helped you through many problems during your teenage years, and of course, there was a LOT of drama and problems that got in your way, but bts cleared the path to an easier life and helped you through it. but now, the path is slowly minimizing as you feel more trapped without any escape, nobody to help you or push the walls, not even yourself. the pictures you took looked more sloppy and your kids had to take care of themselves more since you were too broken to take proper care of them. your boss had noticed and sent you into his office to have a chat with you. "you look more gloomy than usual now, are you alright?" , he asked, sounding completely oblivious as to how you are feeling. "im alright, thanks," you looked down at your work shoes, clasped your hands together in front of you, and half smiled. your boss looked at you concerned as you walked out the door and walked home since your work shift was over. you felt a drop of water sink into your hair and looked up to find the rain mix in your eyes with the tears that are starting to form. you missed bts, although you have slowly drifted apart from them as you got older, you could never forget the impact they made on your lives. you opened the car door and slammed it shut, feeling a slight bit of anger knowing that bts werent together anymore. you started the engine of your car, and noticed the radio was playing a familiar tune. it was the sound of a piano. you turned up the volume to hear what was playing. it was the truth untold, aka the last song you would want to hear, for it would be the fuel to your sadness getting bigger and bigger. you tried to ignore the song, drive your way home, and focus on the road ahead of you, but the song was distracting you. suddenly, all the memories came back, the time where the kids bullied you for standing up for your friend, the time when you were questioning your sexuality, the time where your boyfriend was ignoring you, all of those problems have one solution, *bts.* tears started to come back again, blurring the road ahead of you, and you tried your best to unblur your vision but the tears kept coming in. suddenly, a red blob appears in your eyesight as you crash into the big red blob. other big red blobs start to appear in your vision, but it is coming out of your skin instead. your whole car was mangled except the radio. the broken windshield made the rain go down harder and made the man screaming at you for wrecking his car appear louder. your vision started to fade and become both blurry and dark. *"but i still want you"* was the last thing you heard as your vision went black and you fell into the deepest slumber you will ever have, and definetly the last one.

Imagine: Years into the future. They became worldwide legends. Everywhere you looked, their faces were there: posters, books, magazines, tv shows, movies, etc. You quietly passed by a group of screeching girls hurdling near a shop’s window. Slightly peeking at the window, you see in bold letters, ‘BTS is here!’, on the tv screen smiling. What a surprise, you sarcastically thought as you strolled towards the tiny canopy near a shop to shield yourself from the crazy rain. Looking downwards staring at your boots, you sighed and whispered, “I wish we never met.” “Take that back” the voice spoke. You felt dumbfounded at first, thinking that you heard his voice. “I said take that back.” This time, you for sure heard something. Looking upwards, you see a tall, broad man standing in front of you with all back on. Even with a mask on, you knew it was him. “Why are you here?” You asked in confusion, nearly stumbling all your words. “Didn’t you know, BTS is here. That’s why I’m here.” His eyes turned into upside down smiles as he grinned. “That’s great. Bye” You felt the rush of happiness and hurt all at once. Reminiscing all the times he held you and made you laugh, cry and angry, you felt overwhelmed. Holding back the tears, you turned you heels to walk away only to be caught in his arms. “Wait. Wait please. Let’s talk.” Shaking your head because you knew that if you spoke, you would cry and that’s the last thing you wanted to do. “I’m sorry.” Those two words echoed in your head as you angrily shook him off. “No.” Tears slipped down your face as you stared at his tone figure. “Just-Just leave me alone.” You began to sprint towards the cab. Instantly jumping in, you bawled. Despite your better judgement, you turn to stare at his motionless, soaked body. He pulled his mask down, tearing, as he mouthed, “But I still want you.”

#imagine 20 years later, you're at home cooking a nice lunch for your husband and your kids. You looked towards the television and saw that they were playing "old but gold" songs. Suddenly, this song started playing and you couldn't help but turn off the stove and walk towards your television.. You sat on the sofa with your eyes closed just to listen to it for the first time in more than 15 years. You felt a tear sliding down your cheek and you were hesitant to wipe it. You stood up from the sofa to go to the attic.. When you reached the attic, you searched for this box you kept about many many many years ago... You saw it and wiped the dust on it. Opening the box, you saw an Army Bomb light stick. Underneath the light stick, you saw their albums, their photo cards and many other things. But what caught your eye was a letter you wrote to them about 20 years ago.. That was the letter you wrote to them when they disbanded.. you poured your heart and soul on that letter. You thanked them for everything they have ever done for you. You wrote how proud you were and will be of them. You promised them that you will be an ARMY until your last breath.. After reading the letter, you could not help but sob and cry your heart out.. "And I still want you.."

Day 24. I am halfway down the imagine list...my house is flooded at this point. *cries in watermelon*

IMAGINE: your graduation was today. you were finally graduating from high school, becoming an adult, and your heart flutters. you smile as you see your childhood pictures, remembering the precious memories. then suddenly, you spot a dusty old box laying in the corner of your closet, with your curiosity you opened it. it was your memories with bts. you still remembered how they disbanded, 7 years ago. you grieved them for a long time, remembering their last vlive and holding their voices close to your heart promising yourself you’ll never forget them and the precious memories they made for you no matter what. “Army! We’re here but we have to go soon. We’ll always hold you close to our heart and remember you. Thank you for your memories for the last 9 years of our memories, sticking with us through thick and thin, making memories as we went along. We will never forget it and how you guys gave us so much love and support. We’ll treasure you and our moments forever, and we won’t forget you no matter what and hold you close to us everyday. This was BTS, and we’re signing off. We love you and thank you, forever. Bye army...” you close your eyes as tears start trickling out of your eyes, as you sob gently remembering their faces as they struggled to not tear up, saying goodbye. even if they were gone now, you knew you’d miss them forever and hold them close to your heart, always and forever.

WHY ARE PEOPLE CREATING SUCH SAD STORIES THEY'RE MAKING ME SAD

This feels emotional💞 Imagine: You after 10 years where the BTS is already *disbanded* , you already have a family then suddenly while listening randomly the radio suddenly play this song because its the day where BTS debut and then all those wonderful memories replay in your mind unknownly you feel your cold tears fall on your eye while smiling sadly missing them so much😢 *Edit* : CLOSE YOUR EYE AND IMAGINE THIS TODAY😢 06/13/18 *HAPPY 5TH ANNIVERSARY* -TBC-

there are literally scripts written by ARMY for k-dramas

Comment section: H- WATTPAD writers: *it's free real estate*

I thought you loved me... I thought I can trust you... Is it just my thoughts? You lied to me... But, you're smiling. You looked happy I decided to call you on the phone while watching you with the girl whom I assumed... Your lover. "Jimin? Where are you?" I asked you, trying to sound dumb and happy as soon as possible. "Hmm? I'm on the studio, with my hyungs, why?" you hushed the woman who looked at you with curious eyes. "Oh... Is that so? Jimin... I know that this is so random, but. Do you love me?" I pushed the lump on my throat and bravely asked him. "... Yeah" He's unsure. My heart aches as I let my tears fall down on my cheeks. "Jimin... Look at the right side of the street..." I told him and he slowly looked at my way. His eyes widened in shock. He let go of his lover's hand and quickly stood on his seat but I stopped him. "No, don't leave her. She needs you." I smile sadly at him as his lover also stood up and looked where he was looking. They are looking at me with guilt. "Jimin... Listen, tell me honestly. Do you love that woman?" I asked him while looking at him to the other side of the road. "Y-yes..." he hung his head low and the woman held his hand. It hurts "T-then... I think we should end this and let's be friends again, I'm happy that you found the one whom you really love. Thank you for everything, Jimin... Thank you." I smiled at him and I ended the call. I started to walk on the other side of the road and to secure that he will not see me looking so miserable and pathetic, the rain started to pour along with my fresh tears. I never feel so... Broken, so sad, so alone in my life. Suddenly, I stopped my tracks and started to sob silently, I don't care about the people around me. Suddenly, I didn't feel the rain pouring on my shivering body. "Do you realised now?" A familiar voice asked me as I looked up. It's Jungkook. "Look, you're soaking wet. We should head back-" he didn't finished his sentence as I embraced him tightly, he accidentally drop the umbrella. He hugged me back and patted my back, but suddenly. He broke our embrace and he removed his jacket and put it on my head while smiling sadly and said. "Should we head home?" *EDIT: FOR THOSE PEOPLE WHO READ THIS, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR APPRECIATING MY WORK, I LOVE YOU ALL. I ALSO CRIED WHILE WRITING THIS PIECE AND I HAPPILY SHARED THEM TO YOU, LET'S ALL SUFFER.* _I have wattpad but sad to say Im on hiatus, and also, I can't write part two due to some time management problem, thank you again for reading my work!_ *WATTPAD ACCOUNT: **_@alexcromello_*

namjoon must be somewhere cutting those onions

Its really sad when the people who gave you the best memories become a memory

many of us wouldn’t be here today if it wasn’t for bts. they are special for so many reasons because they didn’t save us but gave us the power and the ability to save ourselves. they loved us when we couldn’t love ourselves. they taught us how important our lives are and how valuable we are. they taught us to love ourselves and cherish ourselves for that is significant. i love all seven members for loving me when i couldn’t. though im not at that stage yet, i can rely on them to pull me back into this world when im feeling depressed. somehow listening to their music [specifically magic shop] soothes me and calms me down. it helps me to rationalise my thoughts and brings me back. im sure im not the only one feeling this way so i just wanted to tell you all that there are many truths in this world that are untold and will possibly remain untold. it’s not the situations that we are in that define us but rather what we make of it. bts taught us how to be strong and how to not do anything without purpose. our purpose on this earth is to prosper, to love, to win. im not backing down nor am i giving up and you shouldn’t either. this world is a tough place to live in but we’re tougher. i love you all, every single one of you and if listening to bts songs on a loop is what makes you happy then so be it because im doing the same thing too. so be good to yourself and always always always love yourself.

Imagine: You want some fries But everyone is telling you not to eat the fries "SIKE!" You yell at everyone and take all the fries. The end.

NAME A MORE DYNAMIC DUO: army's keyboards and this song honestly, y'all cutting too many onions too handle.

man reading the comments made me cry like a baby. and it helped a lot. I was so down today because of the pressure from my friends and family. my failing grades are also a problem. and sometimes, especially today i just wanna cry and cry. thanks army❤

Guys , stop being so emotional and sober in the comment section . Really . reading these comments brought tears to my eyes

It's funny actually,they didn't know us.They didn't know our name,they didn't even know we're breathing but we still love and watch them. Why?,because we cared for them and they care for us army too. “But i still want you”

*_WARNING: DON'T READ THE COMMENT SECTIONS WHILE LISTENING TO THIS_*

Y’ALL EMO ASSES MAKING ME INTO A EMOTIONAL WRECK

IMAGINE: 5 YEARS LATER you were in an interview you were an actress/idol under yg now, you were matured and grown up then the host said any questions for our miss y/n then a fan suddenly said “who is your first love” you pout then didn’t know what to answer, you remembered you’re childhood crush then told the fan while trembling in bad thoughts “oof my parents of course” a fan suddenly ask another question “have you been heartbroken before” you had a heartache then you were about to say something then the host suddenly said “sorry but your question is very personal” then you excused your fans and the host to go to take a break first meanwhile at the backstage your thoughts was running who was your childhood crush then suddenly remembered it was jungkook... you cried and calming your self then you excused your director to buy food outside the director nodded then you got outside in a rush then it was raining so hard so you got into your car rushing then you were setting your radio then there was this song named the truth untold by BTS then you listened to it the voice says “but i still want you” was very familiar then you realised it was your childhood crush who makes you happy when you’re pouting before he was the one who makes you smile without any idea until one day he left with no goodbyes then after 4 years later you knew he was an idol currently dating someone else. You were back to your senses for a while then realised why am i thinking this BACK TO YOUR SENSES Y/N. Then said to yourself “we were really not meant for each other.

is it just me?? that the imagines and aus under this comment are all good and its making me more cry

Imagine You are walking with your boyfriend namjoon from the ice cream store, as both of you are walking down the street, he tripped and accidentally smacked the ice cream all over your face-

I just imagine the people that stan BTS after they retired, and they had no idea. So they get their hopes high for a concert or something, just to find out they retired.

Imagine: Being the 8th mem(e)ber of BTS The end.

Why are y'all commenting imagines😭 My mom walked into my room and she laughed at me cause I was crying

imagine me not crying bc of these imagines

me? Crying? HELL NAW! i’m not crying! PFFT WHY WOULD I CRY?!

I can't imagine me listening to bts and my kids saying "mom whyre you listening to them? They're old"...