BTS Imagines

Hoseok-Manager

Y/n POV
Being Hoseok's girlfriend was no easy task. I thought only the fans would disapprove. Turns out, his manager would to. He called me one day forcing me to break up with him.

(M=manager Y=you)
M: Hi is this Y/n?

Y: Yes, who am I speaking to?

M: This is Hoseok's manager. I am calling you to tell you to break up with him

Y:Why!?!?!?

M: Because, you are simply just a distraction to him. When he is supposed to practice, he just delays and says that he has to come home. Do you see what's happening to him? He changed!!! So, I advise you to break up with him. If you do not, I will take matters into my own hands. Like for example, I could edit a photo with you and someone else, and make it look like you are having fun with each other.

Y: Ok, I will break up with him.

After the call ended, I tried not to cry, but ended up failing. Why, why did the K-pop industry have to be so strict? I decided the best way to let him down easy was to make him hate me.

I called him to the park, where we had our first date. He told me he would be coming in 10 mins. As I was waiting, I was remembering our first date.

(Flaskback)

"Hoseokie, will you ever leave me?"

"Why would I do that Y/n? You are the best thing that ever happened to me. I love you, and I will never leave you. Saranghae, jagi."

Just thinking about all the good memories made me tear up.

Finally, the love of my life arrived, causing me to have a nervous breakdown. Ok Y/n, you can do this.

"Hey Y/n, so what do you need to talk about?"

"Hoseok..."

He definitely knew I was serious because I used his real name.

"Yes?"

"W-we need to break up."

"What?"

"You heard me. We need to break up."

"Why? I thought you loved me?"

I scoffed.

"You thought I loved you? Wowww. You are really dumb. I only used you for money and fame. I never actually loved you. So thanks for giving me that."

I internally cringed. I really did love my ball of sunshine. (Who doesn't?)

"Seriously??? We have been together for 6 years, and now you are telling me? Jesus Y/n, I knew that the fans were right. You are just a backstabbing traitor, and was always a slut."

Ouch. That hurt. Before I heard anything else he said, I ran away from him. I could not bear anything else negative from him.

(Time skip)

It has been 6 months since the breakup. It was literal torture. BTS has gotten many fans and were so much more popular. He seemed to be doing so much better without me. I wonder how he's doing.

J-hope POV
It has been 6 months since the breakup with her. I couldn't stand being without her, but I tried my best for my fans. The hyungs and maknaes knew, but there were times where I felt they were hiding something from me, but I just shrugged it off.

We were practicing for our new comeback. I was going to ask my manager about something, but he was in the middle of the phone call. I started to walk away, but as soon as I heard the name Y/n, I froze in my steps.

"Yes, I already forced her to break up with him. I told her if she didn't do it, I would edit a photo to hurt his heart. But everything is working. They are better off separate."

I opened the door, utter shock written clearly on my face.

"H-hoseok! What are you doing here?"

"You forced her to break up with me!?!?", venom laced on my words.

"Y-y-es..."

"So she didn't want to do it, but you forced her to do it!?!?", I roared out.

"You know the rules. She w-was distracting you from your work."

"I don't care, and she helped me become the person you see in front of you."

"B-bu..."

"Save it."

I ran out, running to her house, the person I love the most. I hoped she was home.

Y/n POV
As I was eating dinner, I heard the doorbell ring. I glanced at the clock. It was 11 pm. Who would ring this late?
As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted with a familiar hug. I tried resisting, but it just got tighter.

When he let go, I could just make out his glassy eyes, indicating he was crying.

"I'm sorry Y/n. I didn't know they forced you. I am so so sorry for calling you those things. Will you forgive me?", his voice was no more than a whisper.

"Of course, oppa. I am sorry as well. I actually love you, and would never use you like that. I love you. But what about your manager. Doesn't he not approve of us?"

"Don't worry I explained to him already. So, will you be my girlfriend again?"

I giggled. "Of course. I love you."

He hugged me again, burying his head into my neck.