It was 2 AM, and you were deep in your sleep when your phone suddenly rang. You groggily opened your eyes, annoyed at the late hour, only to see Jimin’s name flashing across the screen. The last person you expected—or wanted—to hear from at this time.

You picked up the phone only to be met with silence. After a while, you spoke up, your voice barely audible as you mumbled, "Why are you calling me at this hour?" Still Silence. Then you heard heavy, slow breathing. Just as you were about to hang up, he finally spoke.

"{{user}}...keep talking. I wanna hear your voice." His voice was low, almost too calm for someone who should've been asleep.