Dreamscape [YoongixReader]

06:Sorrow

In his lucid dream, Yoongi focused his mind once more, determined to seek out Y/N and understand the mysterious bond that seemed to connect them. As he envisioned the forest scene, he found himself standing amidst the tranquil beauty, and there, by the grand piano, was Y/N.

Approaching her cautiously, Yoongi's heart raced with anticipation. However, his hopes were dashed when Y/N looked up with a puzzled expression, showing no signs of recognition. She seemed lost in the music, absorbed in the melody flowing from her fingers, unaware of Yoongi's presence or their previous encounters in his dreams.

Yoongi felt a wave of disappointment and confusion wash over him. Despite his efforts to engage her in conversation and jog her memory, Y/N remained distant and disconnected, as if she were a stranger in this dream world.

Struggling to comprehend the situation, Yoongi sat beside the piano, listening to the hauntingly beautiful music Y/N played. He wondered about the significance of this recurring dream and the symbolism of Y/N's presence here, seemingly oblivious to their shared experiences in his dreams.

As the dream unfolded, Yoongi wrestled with conflicting emotions-yearning to understand the deeper meaning behind their encounters, yet grappling with the stark reality that Y/N didn't remember him. He pondered the complexities of dreams and the enigmatic ways they mirrored or diverged from reality.

Eventually, Yoongi decided to observe quietly, cherishing the fleeting moments with Y/N in this dream world, even if they were tinged with a bittersweet sense of longing and uncertainty. Deep down, he knew that dreams held mysteries beyond comprehension, and perhaps, in time, the answers he sought would reveal themselves.

In the dream, Yoongi gathered his courage and gently asked Y/N, "Do you remember me?"

Y/N paused for a moment, her fingers still hovering over the piano keys. She looked up at Yoongi with a furrowed brow, as if trying to grasp a distant memory. After a long silence, she shook her head slowly.

"I'm sorry," Y/N finally replied softly. "I don't think I know you."

Yoongi felt a mix of disappointment and acceptance wash over him. He had hoped for a different answer, a recognition that would validate their connection in some way. Yet, facing Y/N's honest response in the dream, he understood that this was a realm where reality and perception intertwined in unpredictable ways.

"I understand," Yoongi said with a faint smile, though his heart ached with unanswered questions. "Thank you for sharing your music with me."

Y/N nodded, a hint of curiosity in her eyes as she returned to playing the piano that Yoongi taught her. Yoongi watched her for a while longer, absorbing the melancholic melody that seemed to echo his own feelings of longing and uncertainty.

As the dream began to fade, Yoongi knew that despite Y/N's lack of recognition, their encounters in this dream world had stirred something profound within him. He resolved to cherish these fleeting moments and continue seeking understanding, both in dreams and in the waking world.