I woke up to Jihyo's soft snoring above me. I nearly screamed in happiness; to keep quiet, I just hugged her tight. Her chest rose and fell smoothly with each gentle breath she took. I took a deep breath; the smell of her hand cream wafted into my nose. I had to fight every urge in my body not to kiss her. Everything about Jihyo was so kissable, so soft, so feminine, so warm and comfortable. 

"Morning, Tzuyu..." She mumbled sleepily. My heart sang as her sleepy voice rumbled in her chest; she was y in the mornings, too. She patted my back, then rubbed my lower back in small circles. 

"Morning." I tried to sound like I had just woken up, but I failed horribly. I couldn't hide the happiness in my voice. 

"Someone slept well." She chuckled quietly, then tickled my lower back. I squealed, but tightened my grip on her, despite the fact that she was my attacker. "Are you ticklish?" She started ticking my sides with both hands now. I whined and rolled over, but was sure to keep a tight hold on her. She wasn't ready, as she ended up laying on me. "Oh geez, Tzuyu." She giggled, pushing herself off of me. "You're gonna get crushed under me." 

"No..." I whined, and tried to pull her back on me. Jihyo didn't weigh the most out of all of us; it was actually Momo. Muscle weighs twice as much as fat, but takes up less space, and Momo is all muscle. However, Momo was never criticized for her weight; she was thin. Jihyo was the one who got criticized. But Jihyo's body was curvy and feminine, not like our other members' weren't feminine, but Jihyo just had a little bit more in the right places. 

"What? You're so tiny." She rolled over to face me and squished my cheek. "Cutie~" She hummed. I nearly fainted. 

"You're shorter than me." I mumbled, not looking at her. 

"Yeah, but I'd still crush you." She patted my shoulder and got out of bed. My bed. I tried to reach for her to pull her back, but ended up slapping her instead. She jumped and let out a surprised yelp. I could feel my face heat up as I realized what I had done. 

"S-Sorry, I, umm...I tried to grab your hand, but, uh, that's not what happened...I'm, uh, I'm sorry." I stuttered, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible, but I think my nervousness may have been too strong of a hint. 

"It's okay, Tzuyu." She turned around and reached over me, slapping my . "Now we're even." I felt my face heat up even more, and of course now she decides to check my temperature. "Oh my gosh, Tzuyu!" She squealed, and ran away at the speed of light. She came back with a glass of ice water and a thermometer. She put the thermometer in my mouth; it gave the normal temperature, just slightly higher than normal. "That thermometer must be broken..." She grumbled, handing me the glass of ice water. "Your forehead was burning up." I watched her inspect the thermometer as I sipped on the water. 

"I'm okay, Jihyo unnie." I mumbled. 

"Nope. No. No, I won't hear it." She spun around and faced me, then took the water from me, setting it on my nightstand. She grabbed my shoulders and pushed me onto the bed. "Get some sleep. You'll need it to get better." She checked my forehead with her hand one more time, while still on top of me. I felt my heart pounding in my ears; I tried to avoid her gaze, but her eyes were magnetic. I just had to look at the eye candy that was our leader. "Aww, my poor little Tzu-" She froze. "Uhm...my- not my, but..." She seemed to toss the idea aside...I wanted her to elabora