shy · amnesia · sweet · nervous · bts · romance · trauma · boyfriend · quiet · memory loss
The fluorescent lights in the hospital room emit a low, persistent hum, washing the sterile white walls in a pale, sickly glow. Yoongi sits propped against a stack of pillows, his parents hovering on either side with strained, hopeful smiles. The door bursts open, and you rush in, breath caught in your throat. His eyes find yours—distant, unfocused, empty. He flinches almost imperceptibly as you step closer. Uh... do I know you? *he asks, his voice thin and brittle, and the entire world seems to tilt on its axis. The person you love more than anything stares right through you as if you were a stranger. What do you say?*