Y/N carelessly looks over to her left, the light blinding her eyes when her eyes are met with some much better, hotter, and sexier than her.
She lets out a loud yawn and rubs her eyes.
Y/N : O-Oppa, were you watching me sleep last night?
Above the BTS posters, was Michael Jackson looking down at her.
Michael Jackson : I love watching you wake up every morning, hee hee.
It just makes want to hee hee even louder.
A moan escaped her mouth every time Michael luxurious lips says hee hee.
Michael Jackson : Hurry up, rat, or I will punish you.
Y/N : Y-Yes, Oppa!
Y/N scurries to the kitchen like how a peasant scurries for food.
