Jungkook POV
The night had been a whirlwind of emotions. Y/n's distress and vulnerability had unfolded in ways I hadn’t anticipated. It was a side of her that was raw and unguarded, and it struck me deeply. Her confession in the midst of her drunken state was something I couldn’t shake off. The mix of anger, sadness, and love she expressed was overwhelming.
The Next Day
When I went to check on Y/n, I found her in a state of self-imposed isolation, reluctant to take care of herself or engage with anyone. Her attitude was a stark contrast to her usual commanding presence. It was as if she was wrestling with her own demons, and her grief had left her unable to function normally.
Despite her initial refusal, I managed to convince her to eat. Seeing her finally accept the meal was a small victory, but the deeper issues were still unresolved.
Later That Night
Dinner was a quiet affair. Y/n had insisted that we eat together, a new routine she wanted to establish. The atmosphere was a mix of normalcy and underlying tension. I was still processing everything that had happened—Y/n’s confession of love, her breakdown, and the way she had opened up to me.
Dinner Conversation
Y/n: "So, Jungkook, how was your day?"
Jungkook: "It was fine. I spent most of the day preparing things for you and taking care of the house."
Y/n: "Good. From now on, I want you to focus on your own needs as well. You’ve done enough for me."
Jungkook: "Are you sure? I don’t want to be a burden."
Y/n: "You’re not a burden. You’ve been more than helpful. Besides, I need someone I can trust around."
Her words were reassuring, but there was a part of me that felt conflicted. I knew that my presence had become more than just about serving her—it had taken on a personal significance.
Later that Evening
After dinner, I returned to my room, my mind still buzzing with the events of the past few days. Y/n’s vulnerability had opened a door to understanding her pain and the complexities of her life. I knew that my role in her world had changed. It wasn’t just about being a servant; it was about being a confidant and a support in her time of need.
The confession of love, while unexpected and confusing, was something I had to address carefully. It was clear that Y/n was struggling with her emotions and her circumstances, and I needed to navigate this new dynamic with sensitivity.
The Morning After
The following morning, Y/n seemed more composed. She still had a distant look in her eyes, but there was a sense of purpose in her actions. She was back to her routine, but there was an underlying sadness that lingered.
Jungkook: "Y/n, is there anything specific you need help with today?"
Y/n: "Just the usual. And Jungkook, thank you for being here."
Jungkook: "Of course. I’m here for you."
Her acknowledgment felt like a small step toward healing. It was clear that the road ahead would be challenging, but at least we were taking it one step at a time. The bond between us had shifted, and while it was still developing, I was committed to supporting her through this tumultuous period.
As the days progressed, I knew that the journey would be fraught with challenges, but I was determined to stand by her side. Y/n’s strength, despite her vulnerabilities, was something I deeply respected, and I hoped that together, we could find a way to navigate through the darkness.
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Obsession | Jungkook FF
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