Jimin P.O.V.
I raised an eyebrow as I saw Kana sitting on the chair with her head laid down on the dining table. What was wrong with her? She probably fell asleep. Her eyes were closed. Her face was covered with sweat and her face expression... was she scared?
I set the plates of food onto the table and tapped Kana's shoulder. No response.
'Damn. She must be having a nice dream since she isn't waking up.' I thought.
"Kana." I said.
No response.
"Kana." I said again, this time gently pinching her cheeks gently.
I pulled back instantly. THEY WERE SO SOFT. HER CHEEKS FELT LIKE MOCHI! (says the mocha ~author)
I saw her eyes flutter a bit and she opened her eyes.
"Finally." I said. "Food is ready. Come on, let's eat."
Kana's P.O.V.
I opened my eyes to find Jimin in front of me. I looked around confused. 'What happened? Why am I here?' I asked myself.
Jimin looked at me and asked, "Hello~ What's wrong? What were you dreaming about, by the way. You were looking pretty awful before. You okay? You fell asleep pretty much the second you sat down. Are you tired?"
As Jimin kept asking me if I was okay, I started to analyze what happened. And then I came up with the only possible conclusion of what happened.
I HAD A WET DREAM ABOUT MY STEP-BROTHER.
'WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME??' I thought to myself.
I felt a flick on my forehead. I looked at Jimin and his hand still hovering in front of my head. "Kana. Are you alright? You look sick." Jimin commented with a worried face.
"I'm fine." I said to him. I'M ABSOLUTELY NOT FINE.

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