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You swing the door open. "WHO ARE YOU?"

The guy lying in the bed flinches at the sudden loud noise. He looks over at you. Those chocolate eyes looked fairly familiar. "Y/N!" He flings the covers off of him and runs over you.

"Who... WHAT?" You couldn't even comprehend what was even happening. There was a random dude in your house, sleeping in your house even. And he somehow knows your name, and now his pajama pant self is running at you.

He embraces you in a tight hug. You couldn't help but look over at his muscular arms flexing from holding so tight. At least there are attractive muscular men who randomly show up at your house.

"I was so lonely!" He whines. He tucks his head into the crook of your elbow.

Why do all of these actions feel so familiar? "I'm sorry," you get yourself out of the hug, as much as you wanted to just stay there. "But... who are you?"

His nose twitches at the question. "You...You don't recognize me?" He sniffles. His chocolate eyes widen.

Oh please don't tell me something happened with this guy. "N-no I don't. Am I supposed to?" You stutter.

His head bows down. "I ate all of your cookies, and I wanted to apologize." He mumbles.

He ate all my.... wait.

"You can't just be going to people's houses and eating their food..."

"I was in the middle of mapping your house out for hiding eggs," he continues.

This guy is officially crazy. "WHY ARE YOU MAPPING OUT MY HOUSE?" You interrupt.

"To hide Easter Eggs!" He exclaims.

You tilt your head in utter confusion. "Why would you..." you didn't even know anymore. You've had way too many weird mornings, but this is by far the weirdest one.

He looks down at his abs and pajama pants. "Oh, this makes sense." He facepalms. "You wouldn't recognize me looking like this." He brings his hand up to his ear. He touches the single carrot earring hanging from his lobe.

There was a sudden puff of baby blue smoke. The room sudden smelt like chocolate. It was starting to make you hungry.

You cough from all of the smoke. Fanning away the blue smoke, the guy was gone.

"Great. Now Houdini is in my apartment." You say exasperated. You look over at your arm, which was being clutched by Jimin. "You haven't said a single thing through all of this."

His cocoa eyes look up at you. "What am I supposed to say?! Hello, random half-naked man sleeping in Y/N's guest bed."

You chuckle. "Well, you were a half-naked man sleeping in my bed."

He smirks. "You liked it," he breathes.

"Now is not the time!" You shake him off your arm. "Where'd that guy go?" You scan the room.

"Hey, Kookie is back!" Jimin kneels down to the little bunny. "Where were you at?"

Kookie's nose twitches. "I'm the half-naked man that was sleeping in Y/N's bed!"

Jimin's eyes widen. "Oh so now bunnies talk." He nervously chuckles. He looks back at you. "WHAT DRUGS DID YOU GIVE ME?" He puts his hands on your shoulders.

"I WAS GOING TO ASK YOU THE SAME THING!" You panic with him.

The two of you look back at talking Kookie. His chocolate eyes widen.

"It's me! Kookie! I was just that human with the pretty great abs a few moments ago." He scratches his long fuzzy ears with his paw.

"That's... Not possible." You say in disbelief.

The bunny nods. "Oh yes, it is." He lifts his front paw, showing a little carrot mark on his paw padding. "Check it out." He licks his paw.

Another puff of smoke, now pastel yellow, fills the room. This time it smelt like marshmallows. Now you were really hungry.

"WHAT IS HAPPENING?" Terrified Jimin whines, choking on the smoke.

You two fan away the smoke, revealing the same half-naked man that was there before Kookie showed up.

He smiles, which looked a lot like a bunny. "See? I'm Kookie?"

"See? You are going to choke us with all of that smoke," Jimin bluntly says.

You kick his foot. "Be nice."

Jimin winces. "Sure, let's be nice to the magic bunny... HEY THAT MEANS YOU ARE THE ONE WHO ALSO BIT ME!" He goes after the human bunny.

You manage to hold the furious Mochi back. "Now that you are a man, fight like one!" He struggles.

Kookie shakes his head. "I don't do violence. I'm the Easter bunny!"

"Ha-ha, now the magic man thinks he's the Easter Bunny." Jimin mutters. He loses his balance and faints.

Great.

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