Dreamscape [YoongixReader]

10:Request

Y/N sat on her bed, surrounded by the familiar sights of her room. Her gaze wandered over the books, the photographs, and finally, it landed on a journal tucked away on her desk. With a mix of curiosity and uncertainty, she picked it up, flipping through its pages until she reached an entry from before the incident—the dreams she had documented while in the hospital.

As she read through the vivid descriptions of those dreams, Y/N felt a strange mix of emotions. The memories felt distant yet vivid, like pieces of a puzzle she was struggling to put together. Her heart raced as she recalled the scenes and characters that had populated her dreams—strangers who felt oddly familiar, places she couldn't quite place, and emotions that still lingered.

Her mind buzzed with questions as she closed the journal gently, holding it against her chest. Despite the uncertainty, there was a faint sense of excitement stirring within her—a feeling that perhaps those dreams held clues to something she had yet to understand.

Y/N took a deep breath, feeling a surge of determination. She placed the journal back on her desk, knowing that she would revisit those dreams again, hoping to unravel their mysteries and perhaps find answers that would bring clarity to her journey of recovery.

As she sat back to her bed, thoughts swirling in her mind, Y/N felt a renewed sense of curiosity and a growing sense of anticipation for what lay ahead—an exploration of dreams that might just lead her to discover more about herself and the world around her.

In her lucid dream, Y/N found herself in a forest, where a blurry figure played the piano. Curious, she approached and asked who they were. The figure responded in a way that Y/N couldn't comprehend, but then gestured for her to sit beside the piano.

Y/N hesitated for a moment, feeling a mix of apprehension and intrigue. She cautiously sat down beside the piano, feeling the cool breeze and the soft notes of music filling the air around her. The figure continued to play, their melody soothing yet haunting.

As Y/N listened, she felt a strange sense of connection to this mysterious figure and the music they created. Despite not understanding their words, she sensed a deep, unspoken communication between them, as if the music itself was conveying emotions and stories that transcended language.

Lost in the moment, Y/N closed her eyes and let herself be enveloped by the dream, allowing the music to wash over her and carry her deeper into this surreal, yet strangely comforting, experience.

-Yoongi Pov-

In his lucid dream, Yoongi found himself in the serene forest once more, surrounded by the moonlit beauty and the grand piano standing gracefully under the stars. As he settled near the piano, he noticed Y/N approaching, her expression filled with curiosity and a hint of confusion.

"Who are you?" Y/N's voice was soft yet uncertain as she stood before Yoongi.

Yoongi smiled gently, understanding her condition. "I'm Yoongi," he replied calmly, inviting her to join him beside the piano.

Y/N hesitated for a moment, studying Yoongi with intrigue, then nodded silently. She sat down beside him, her eyes flickering with uncertainty as Yoongi began to play.

Yoongi's fingers danced across the keys, coaxing out a melody that echoed through the tranquil forest. He played with a tenderness and depth that spoke volumes, each note resonating with emotions he couldn't quite articulate. As he played, he stole glances at Y/N, captivated by her presence and the dream-like aura that enveloped them.

Y/N listened intently, her confusion giving way to a sense of wonder and connection. She watched Yoongi, her gaze softened by the music's enchantment. Despite not fully understanding the circumstances of this dream encounter, she found comfort in the melody that Yoongi wove, a melody that seemed to bridge the gap between them

As the last notes faded into the night, Yoongi met Y/N's gaze with a warm smile. There, in the quiet of the forest, under the spell of their shared dream, they exchanged a silent understanding that transcended words.

Yoongi's heart swelled with gratitude for this fleeting moment of connection, knowing that even in dreams, their bond was something special—a testament to the power of music and the mysteries of the mind.

Yoongi's fingers gently brushed against Y/N's cheek, his touch soft and tender. Startled by the sudden intimacy, Y/N's eyes widened in surprise. The blurry figure in the forest seemed to shimmer faintly, its presence adding to the surreal atmosphere.

As Yoongi's hands, which had just moments ago danced on the piano keys, now cradled Y/N's face, she felt a rush of emotions welling up inside her. Tears formed in her eyes, trickling down her cheeks as she leaned into his touch, overwhelmed by the warmth and comfort it brought.

Yoongi held her face gently, his eyes filled with compassion and understanding. "It's okay," he whispered softly, his voice a soothing murmur in the quiet night of their dream. "I'm here."

Y/N nodded silently, unable to find words to express the mixture of feelings swirling within her. In that moment, the music they had shared through the piano seemed to echo in their hearts, binding them together in a connection that transcended the boundaries of the dream.

They sat together in the forest, enveloped by a serene stillness, as if time itself had paused to witness their shared moment of vulnerability and connection. The blurry figure faded into the background, leaving only Yoongi and Y/N in their cocoon of emotions.

Yoongi, then gently wiped away Y/N's tears with his thumb, his touch lingering on her cheek. They exchanged a wordless understanding, a silent promise that even as they woke from this dream, the bond they had forged would remain.

Y/N closed her eyes, savoring the fleeting warmth of Yoongi's touch, knowing that in this ephemeral dream world, she had found solace and a glimpse of something deeper, something that would stay with her.

Then, Yoongi gently kissed Y/N's forehead, a gesture filled with longing and hope. He then wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, as he whispered softly, "Please remember me when you wake up, Y/N. Remember this moment."

Y/N, feeling the warmth of Yoongi's embrace and the sincerity in his words, nodded faintly, her heart heavy with emotions she couldn't fully comprehend. The dream seemed to blur around them, fading into the edges of consciousness as they held onto each other.

Yoongi held onto the fleeting moment as long as he could, knowing that dreams were ephemeral and uncertain. But in that brief embrace, he felt a connection that transcended the boundaries of their shared dream, hoping against hope that it would linger in Y/N's waking memory.

As the dream dissolved into the recesses of their minds, Yoongi whispered one last time, "Remember me, Y/N," before the forest, the piano, and their ethereal encounter vanished, leaving only the quiet solitude of sleep behind.