Satan's Obbsasion||Jikook

Jimin wasn't feeling well, so he reached for his phone and called Jungkook. The first few times, Jungkook didn't answer, but after the third attempt, the line finally connected.

"Jimin, I'm sorry," Jungkook's voice came, hurried and apologetic. "I can't come home today. It's Alisa's birthday, and she really wants me to celebrate with her. I have to do it-for her happiness. I'll come tomorrow, I promise."

Through the phone, Jimin could hear Alisa's cheerful voice in the background, asking Jungkook to come and cut the cake with her. A faint smile lingered in her tone, a sharp contrast to the heaviness settling in Jimin's chest.

Then Jungkook added softly, almost as if he knew what it meant, "You'll have to eat alone tonight."

The words stung more than Jimin expected. His face fell, and the dull ache in his head grew sharper, pulsing with every beat of his heart. He searched for medicine, but none could be found. With all the servants away on leave, the mansion felt colder, emptier, and unbearably silent.