The room filled with a subdued atmosphere that matched Min Yoongi's state of mind. Dr. Yn sat across from him, her eyes filled with both compassion and concern. As the therapy session began, a heavy silence enveloped the room, broken only by the distant ticking of a clock.

Dr. Yn: (softly) "Yoongi, let's start with today's exercises. Can you tell me about a significant memory from your past?"

Yoongi's eyes darted around, struggling to grasp the elusive fragments of his memories. His frustration escalated into screams, the desperation evident in his voice.

Yoongi: "I... I can't remember! It's all blurry, like a dream slipping away."

Dr. Yn: "It's okay, Yoongi. We're here to work through this together. Take a deep breath and focus on the present."

But Yoongi's distress intensified as Yn delved deeper, asking probing questions that became triggers to his unraveling memories. He screamed, pleading for her to stop.

Yoongi: "Stop! Please, just stop!"

Yn immediately ceased the line of questioning, her priority shifting to calming him. In the midst of his anguish, Yn reached out, gently placing her hand on his, a gesture of reassurance.

Dr. Yn: "I'm sorry, Yoongi. We won't go there if it hurts too much. Let's focus on something else. Look around and tell me what you see right now."

Amidst the chaos, Yoongi's eyes locked onto Yn's. She became his anchor in the storm of forgotten memories.

Yoongi: "You... you're here. But everything else is slipping away, like sand through my fingers."

Yn leaned forward, embracing him tenderly. His sobs echoed in the room as she held him, a comforting presence in the sea of uncertainty.

Dr. Yn: "Shh, Yoongi. You're not alone. We'll navigate this together. Let's focus on the present, on what we can hold onto."

Her soft caresses and whispered words worked like a balm on his troubled soul, providing solace amidst the turmoil. The embrace became a sanctuary, a moment frozen in time where the past's grip loosened, and the present offered a fleeting respite. Yn planted a gentle kiss on his head, her touch becoming a healing force as she continued to soothe him.

After the intense therapy session, Dr. Yn carefully guided Yoongi out of her cabin, the weight of their shared emotions lingering in the air. The corridor outside offered a breath of fresh air, a welcomed contrast to the heavy atmosphere within.

Yoongi, still visibly shaken, looked at Yn with a hint of vulnerability in his eyes.

Yoongi: "I could use a cup of coffee. Would you join me?"

Yn smiled softly, understanding the need for a comforting routine in the face of such emotional turmoil.

Dr. Yn: "Of course, Yoongi. Let's go to the café nearby."

As they walked side by side, the quiet companionship between them grew stronger, each step serving as a bridge between the turbulent therapy session and the semblance of normalcy outside. The café, a cozy haven with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, provided a soothing ambiance.

Yoongi and Yn found a secluded corner, the warmth of the surroundings gradually easing the tension. They sat across from each other, the coffee cups offering a comforting promise.

Yoongi: "Thank you for today. I know it's not easy dealing with all of this."

Dr. Yn: "You don't have to thank me, Yoongi. We're in this together. I'm here to help you navigate through the memories, even the difficult ones."

As they sipped their coffee, a comfortable silence settled between them. The clinking of cups and distant chatter created a gentle background melody, a reminder that life continued beyond the confines of their shared struggles.

Yoongi looked at Yn, a spark of gratitude in his eyes.

Yoongi: "I appreciate your patience, Yn. It means a lot."

Dr. Yn: "You're not alone in this journey, Yoongi. We'll face each challenge together, one step at a time."

Their coffee cups emptied, but the warmth lingered, a testament to the connection forged through adversity. In that quiet café, Yoongi found solace not only in the aroma of coffee but also in the unwavering support of Dr. Yn.

As they walked back from the café, the gentle evening breeze carried a sense of tranquility. Yoongi, ever persistent, insisted on walking Yn back to her apartment.

Yoongi: "I can't let you go home alone, Yn. It's the least I can do after today."

Dr. Yn, touched by his concern, initially declined.

Dr. Yn: "You don't have to, Yoongi. I'll be fine. Thank you for the coffee and your company."

Yet, Yoongi's determination softened her resolve, and with a subtle smile, she finally agreed.

Dr. Yn: "Alright, but only because you're so insistent."

As they strolled through the quiet streets, the chemistry between them was palpable. Silences were comfortable, filled with unspoken words and shared glances that spoke volumes. It was evident that their connection ran deeper than the professional relationship of doctor and patient.

Upon reaching Yn's apartment, she turned to Yoongi, a playful glint in her eyes.

Dr. Yn: "Thank you for the escort, Yoongi. I guess this is where we part ways."

Yoongi, not ready to say goodbye just yet, smiled.

Yoongi: "I had a great time, Yn. How about you invite me in for a while?"

Dr. Yn, with a teasing grin, opened the door.

Dr. Yn: "Well, who am I to deny a gentleman's request? Come on in."

The apartment welcomed them with a warmth that extended beyond the physical space. They settled on the couch, the air buzzing with a sweet anticipation.

Yoongi: "You know, Yn, there's something about you that makes everything feel a bit lighter."

Dr. Yn blushed, a subtle acknowledgment of the unspoken feelings between them.

Dr. Yn: "And there's something about you, too, Yoongi. I'm grateful for your presence, especially on tough days like today."

Their conversation flowed effortlessly, navigating between shared laughter and vulnerable moments. In the cozy embrace of Yn's apartment, the unspoken crush bloomed into something more profound. As the night unfolded, so did the unspoken promises of support and understanding, laying the foundation for a connection that went beyond the boundaries of patient and doctor.

As the evening continued in the cozy ambiance of Yn's apartment, Yoongi couldn't ignore the palpable connection between them. The air was charged with unspoken tension, and he decided to take a leap.

Yoongi: "Yn, there's something I've been wanting to do."

His voice was soft, almost a whisper, as he leaned in, closing the distance between them. Yn, sensing the shift, looked into his eyes with a mix of curiosity and anticipation.

Yoongi gently cupped her face, his thumb caressing her cheek, and he leaned in to press a tender kiss on her lips. The world seemed to fade away in that moment, leaving only the warmth of their shared emotions.

Yn, initially taken aback, hesitated for a heartbeat, her eyes searching his for assurance. The room held its breath as she processed the unspoken declaration.

With a soft smile, Yoongi pulled back slightly, giving her the space to decide. Yn, captivated by the sincerity in his eyes, reciprocated, closing the gap between them in a sweet and lingering kiss.

The kiss spoke of unspoken feelings, a bridge connecting their hearts in a moment that felt suspended in time. The softness of the connection deepened, each heartbeat syncing with the rhythm of their shared emotions.

They broke the kiss, both smiling as the weight of unspoken sentiments hung in the air. Yoongi, his gaze never leaving Yn's, whispered with a hint of playfulness.

Yoongi: "I've been wanting to do that for a while."

Dr. Yn, blushing but with a sparkle in her eyes, teased back.

Dr. Yn: "Took you long enough, Yoongi."

Their laughter filled the room, blending seamlessly with the warmth that surrounded them. In that sweet and romantic moment, the unspoken became a shared truth, and the connection between them blossomed into a promise of something beautiful yet to unfold.

As their laughter subsided, Yoongi couldn't resist the magnetic pull between them. With a tender smile, he leaned in for another kiss, his lips meeting Yn's in a gentle exploration of shared desires.

The second kiss carried a hint of familiarity, a shared acknowledgment of the unspoken connection that had blossomed between them. As the intensity deepened, the room seemed to pulse with a quiet passion.

Dr. Yn, initially surprised, responded with a subtle reciprocation. The air between them became charged, filled with a delicate dance of emotions that transcended words.

The kiss evolved into something more intense, each moment drawing them closer. Yoongi's hands found a natural place, resting on Yn's waist, while she gently traced circles on his back. The warmth of their embrace mirrored the emotional intimacy they had discovered.

The atmosphere shifted, becoming charged with a newfound tension. The room, once a sanctuary of shared laughter, transformed into a space where unspoken desires lingered in the air.

As the intensity peaked, they broke the kiss, their eyes locked in a silent exchange that spoke volumes. The air hummed with a delicate blend of excitement and tenderness, as if the world outside had momentarily paused to acknowledge the connection that had deepened between them.

Yoongi,as if possessed by desire or something,leaned in again kissing and biting and licking Yn's lips....Yn reciprocated with same intensity igniting the heat between them.....

Their kisses deepened, igniting a subtle and passionate exchange. Yoongi's hands explored with gentle urgency, finding solace in the warmth of Yn's embrace. The room, once filled with laughter, now housed a fervent energy as their connection intensified.

Their shared desires simmered in the air, painting a picture of a moment transcending boundaries. The delicate dance continued, leaving the specifics to the imagination, a canvas where emotions spoke louder than words.

Yoongi, with a soft smile, caressed Yn's cheek.

Yoongi: "I'm grateful for this moment, Yn."

Dr. Yn, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions, whispered back.

Dr. Yn: "Me too, Yoongi."

Their shared understanding wrapped them in a comforting embrace, and as they continued to enjoy the warmth of each other's presence, the night unfolded into a tapestry of shared emotions, promising a journey of connection and discovery.

Hugging each other ,naked under the sheets, bare against each other, subtle touches, intense eye contacts and notorious kisses being stolen every now and then....

As Yoongi held Yn in his arms, the lingering warmth of their intense moments still hung in the air. They settled into a comfortable silence, the quiet exchange of affection speaking louder than words.

Yoongi, breaking the silence, spoke with a soft sincerity.

Yoongi: "Yn, I don't regret anything in my life, not even the memory loss. Your presence makes every moment worthy and beautiful. I feel connected to you in a way I can't explain....I mean I don't know you just feel a part of me...I ...oh god....but I don't mind. I cherish what I have with you."

Yn, blushing, looked down with a shy smile. The confession resonated deep within her, and as she met Yoongi's gaze, she reciprocated.

Dr. Yn: "Yoongi, I feel the same. Your presence has brought so much light into my life. I'm grateful for every moment we share."

Their confession sealed a bond that transcended the complexities of memory loss, and as Yoongi smiled, he gently hugged Yn.

Yoongi: "Will you be my girlfriend, Yn?"

Dr. Yn, with a heartfelt smile, nodded.

Dr. Yn: "Yes, Yoongi. I'd love to."

As they embraced, Yoongi rested his head on Yn's chest. She played with his hair, creating a soothing melody that eased him into a peaceful sleep. Once he was asleep, Yn's expression shifted subtly, a mysterious smirk crossing her lips.

Dr. Yn, whispering to herself: "Oh my my... it's kinda saddening that you don't remember anything...not even me...but it's okay. Soon, you'll remember everything... My husband."

The scene ended with a chilling undertone, leaving the mystery of Yn's words to linger in the air, a thrilling promise of revelations yet to unfold.