All Mine

The Apology

A few days had passed since Yakimano's desperate visit to Y/N's hotel room. The silence between them was deafening, and both struggled with the weight of their emotions. Yakimano couldn't stand the distance any longer. He had to reach out, to make things right.

Sitting in his darkened living room, Yakimano typed out a message on his phone, pouring his heart into every word.

**Yakimano:**
*Y/N, I've had time to think, and I realize how wrong I was. I let my fear and stress cloud my judgment, and I hurt you in ways I never intended. I know saying sorry isn't enough, but I need you to understand that I love you more than anything. You're my partner, my equal, and I trust you completely. Please, give me a chance to prove it to you. I can't imagine my life without you. I'm begging you, let's try to fix this. I love you.*

After hitting send, Yakimano felt a knot of anxiety tighten in his chest. He knew he had to do more than just send a message. He needed to show Y/N that he was sincere.

Driven by a sense of urgency, Yakimano grabbed his keys and headed to the hotel. The drive was a blur, his mind focused on the hope that Y/N would hear him out.

When he reached the hotel, he took a deep breath and made his way to her room. Standing outside the door, he hesitated for a moment before knocking. The door opened slowly, and there she was, looking surprised and wary.

"Yakimano, what are you doing here?" Y/N asked, her voice a mix of curiosity and guarded emotion.

Without a word, Yakimano dropped to his knees, his eyes locked on hers. He reached out, gently holding her thighs as he leaned forward, pressing soft kisses against them. His eyes were filled with a mixture of desperation and genuine love.

"Y/N, please," he murmured between kisses, his voice trembling. "I'm begging you. Take me back. I'll do anything to make things right."

Y/N's heart ached at the sight of him, so vulnerable and sincere. She could see the pain in his eyes, the regret etched on his face. Her anger began to melt away, replaced by the deep love she still felt for him.

"Yakimano, get up," she said softly, her voice cracking with emotion. "We need to talk."

He looked up at her, his eyes pleading. "I'll get up if you tell me we have a chance. Please, Y/N."

She sighed, taking a step back and gesturing for him to stand. "Okay, let's talk."

He rose to his feet, his heart pounding. They moved inside, sitting on the edge of the bed. Yakimano took her hand in his, his grip gentle but firm.

"Y/N, I've been a fool," he began, his voice earnest. "I let my fears push you away, and I'm sorry. I should have trusted you. You're the most important person in my life, and I can't lose you."

She looked into his eyes, seeing the raw honesty there. "Yakimano, you really hurt me. It wasn't just about the accusation; it was the way you made me feel like I wasn't enough, like I hadn't proven myself to you."

"I know," he said, his voice breaking. "And I promise, I'll never make you feel that way again. You are more than enough, Y/N. You're everything to me."

Tears welled up in her eyes as she listened to him. She wanted to believe him, to trust that he could change. "You have to prove it, Yakimano. Words are easy, but actions matter."

"I will," he vowed, squeezing her hand. "I'll show you every day how much I love and trust you. Just give me the chance."

Y/N took a deep breath, her heart pounding. She knew that forgiving him wouldn't be easy, but she also knew that love was worth fighting for. "Okay, Yakimano. I'll give you that chance. But don't let me down."

A wave of relief washed over him, and he pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. "Thank you, Y/N. I promise I won't."

She rested her head against his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart. For the first time in days, she felt a glimmer of hope. They had a long road ahead, but together, they could find their way back to each other.

As they sat there, wrapped in each other's embrace, the wounds began to heal, and their bond grew stronger. They had faced the darkness, and now, they were ready to move forward, hand in hand, towards a brighter future.