What is Real? [Dahmin/Damin Fanfic]

F O U R

Jimin gently laid her fragile body on his bed. He took off his blazer from his uniform. He gave Dahyun's body a glance.
"Ah... What am I going to do with you fresh meat?" Jimin questioned.
He looked at her and felt the need to protect her. Her soft, pale body need protection. He wanted her to change clothes but what will she think if she found herself in his bedroom all soaked? The maid was gone and his mother would never change another women's body. He sighed loudly. "Why me?" He went to his mother's walk in closet to find clothes but found undergarments and pajamas for the time being. "It'll do.."
He went back to his room and locked it. He approached Dahyun's wet body and hesitated for a moment. He pushed back her black, silky hair aside and started to unbutton. One by one anxiety filled him. Dahyun had not moved until he was finished and was about to remove the blazer. He froze with wide eyes and when she stopped moving, gave out a silent sigh of relief. As he removed her outfit and it was being more and more exposed, his cheeks were flushed red. He let out an embarrassed cough and tried to dress her as fast as he possibly could without awakening her.
"Done." he whispered.
He wraps her body with his blanket and sees the newly dressed Dubu snug in real tight. He sat next to her and laid a hand on her forehead to discover that she had a fever. He moves in closely to unwrap the blanket to avoid her heating up until Dahyun wrapped her arm around his waist. Jimin was stunned. His mind was boggled. "What do I do??"
Dahyun pulled closer to his chest and Jimin, with his arms raised halfway up, looked down at her. Her rosey cheeks made her look cute and innocent. He smiled and her and descended his arms cautiously. After he laid down he said, "Good night fresh meat." And clapped to turn off the lights and ignite the lamp.
...
Beep. Beep. Beep.
Dahyun slowly rose from her warm slumber and looked at the alarm clock. "I still have time..." she said softly. "Wait..." She opened her eyes and found herself in a foreign room with... "Jimin?" Dahyun was frightened. "W-what? Why am I hear? Why am I in bed with.. Jimin?!"
Jimin had his arms around Dahyun and she couldn't help but overthink. "I'm totally going to die! Soji could find me... or Taehyung, or his parents!!! AHHH!!" she thought. She took Jimin's left arm and carefully put it down. She stretched her body and felt sick to her stomach. She looked down and found she was wearing his hoodie and pajama pants. "What???"
Beep. Beep. Beep.
Dahyun fast walked across the room to shut off the alarm. It read 6:50. Dahyun loudly whispered, "Ahh... what do I do now? Do I leave or do I wake him up? I don't even know where I am right now!" As she was going to put her hands on her head and scream on the inside, her hand caught the alarm's wire and it fell. The crash and breaking of the alarm clock echoed throughout the room. "Oh no..."
"Uhhhgg. What happened" said the mochi stretching in bed. He saw a blurred figure and blinked his eyes multiple times. His brained pieced together the pictures from his eyes and found a shocked and embarrassed Dahyun. She was standing in the middle of his room with her hands on her head, ruffling her hair in shock. "Uh...J-jimin? Why am I here? W-why were we in bed together..." questioned the blushed and embarrassed Dahyun.
"Yah, don't think like that. I just saved you alright? You were on the streets, knocked out dead cold. You had a fever too. At least thank me," Jimin said trying to mask his slowly growing feelings for her.
"Ah... Thank you..." she said looking down.
"Why is she so adorable..."
"..Let's just get breakfast and go to school, alright?" said Jimin.
"But, my uniform is wet."
"I'll... ask for a new one okay? Just go get breakfast before I get mad that you broke my alarm."
Dahyun looked at Jimin and quickly ran out the door.
"Why me?"