A/N:  NSFW moments this chapter.

Even though I'm a morning person there is still always that moment between being asleep and awake that I always find disorienting and strange. That moment where you can't quite pull yourself from slumber, but you know that once you open your eyes that you can start the day.

This morning is even odder than normal. It takes me a little longer to realize I had been asleep than it would normally. I continue laying in my bed trying to sort out what about this morning is so strange. Then I go over the events of last night and realize that part of my night is completely missing. The last thing I remember was telling Hobi that I wanted to dance with him some more, and afterward the whole world just seemed to grow dark and up until I just woke up is blank.

I'm thankful that I made it home okay. But, I'm terrified of the lack of knowledge of what happened between point a and point b. I sit up and take inventory of myself for a moment. I look down at my clothing. Okay, someone obviously changed me. The tank top someone selected wasn't doing a very good job of keeping the girls covered though. Why I even purchased this tank top is a bit beyond me. I could probably wear it underneath jackets and such, but it's definitely not slumber worthy.

The next thing I notice is that I woke up in the middle of my bed. Without pausing to think through my actions I find myself running my hands over each side of the bed. There is a heat signature in both spots. So, I didn't sleep alone last night. That thought has me biting my lip in immediate concern which I immediately put to the back of mind. Not because it isn't a possibility, but because without talking to the two that shared my bed last night to discover what happened in general, there isn't really a point in scaring myself about it.

That means the next order of business is discovering which of my two soulmates slept beside me last night. That's when I register the trickling sound of water running in my bathroom. The door was left wide open, and before I let myself fully register what I am doing my feet have already taken me just outside the doorway.

If it weren't for the male sounds coming from inside I probably would have simply waited for who it was to exit. But, those noises piqued my curiosity, and I stepped in the bathroom for a closer look. At first all I can make out is Jk's head tilted back under the main shower head. I quietly tread closer to him; my feet padding lightly over the linoleum floor. Once I get closer to the door I notice his left hand rubbing over the planes of his upper chest, and my eyes trail further south to where he is gripping himself in his right hand.

Before I can fully come to terms with my actions I am stripping myself bare. As I open the door to the shower and let the steam out his eyes that were shuttered from his self gratification pop open. His cheeks quickly begin to burn red and he moves both hands as if to cover himself. But in only a fraction of a second his eyes blink and take in my own nudity. He bites his lower lip. "Daisy, you...you shouldn't be in here?"

I don't think he intends for it to come out as a question. I think I have simply surprised him. I can't help but frown at his response regardless however. "What do you mean?"

His mind seems to reel at my reaction. "Are you...are you okay now? Are you...you?"

I didn't think I could frown even more but apparently that is what I feel the corners of my mouth doing, curving even more downward as a result of my confusion. "Um. Who else would I be, Bunny?"

"Thank god." Then suddenly, despite our nakedness he wraps me in his arms. "You. You scared me last night. You scared us."

I want to ask him what he means. I want to ask him what happened last night. But when his skin touches mine and his hardness grinds against my stomach I have completely different ideas swirling in my head. I push myself away to look up into his dark eyes. "So, I have to ask." I grin mischievously. "Is this why you take fifty minute showers?" I trail my eyes down his body and take in his impressive length. He twitches at my perusal which only makes me feel that more empowered.

His response is a half groan half nervous laugh. "No, but um. After Jin got out of bed he unintentionally pulled the covers down to your waist. Your top...it wasn't covering you very well."

"Oh, so the sight of my breasts got you excited?" I ask him which he immediately nods. "You can touch them, Bunny." His eyes pop to mine as if to silently confirm what I said. "I want you to touch me, Bunny."

He reaches out for a second but then pulls away. That has my frown immediately crossing over my features again. "I shouldn't. Jin, he could be back any minute. He went to make you breakfast. He was going to bring it up and serve you breakfast in bed."

I nod. "Do you know how long ago that was?"

He shakes his head. "Not long."

"Then we have some time." I trail my hands over his chest. "Do you want me to take care of you, Jk? Do you want me to make you feel good?"

He groans. "Please." Then he pulls me closer to him and kisses me. Fierce, passionate, and needy. That's what I feel from him at the moment. I know we don't have much time so I skate my hands down the planes of his stomach and take him in my palm. His teeth nip at my lips as he does his best to quiet his guttural groan.

I push him back against the tiled wall and kiss my way down his body. When I nip at his hipbone his hands immediately fist themselves in my hair. I find myself practically purring in response as he massages my scalp. I scatter brief pecking kisses over his lower abdomen above the lining of his trimmed pubic hair before I lick away the precum from his tip. His groan immediately emboldens me to take him in my mouth.

It's different in this position with how he is standing and I am kneeling to take him in my mouth. But the experience is gratifying. I love his reactions, how he massages my scalp to encourage me, and how his hips flex, and his pelvis naturally reacts to his growing need to chase his orgasm. He becomes a bit too bold for a moment, and I nearly choke from the force of his thrust. Luckily he immediately realizes what he did and pulls back. He mutters an apology. It's good to know my gag reflex, at least in this situation, isn't as worrisome as I thought it would be.

After some time has passed I realized that I probably should have known something about my bunny already. It probably should have registered as fact because of his other athletic prowess. Jk has stamina. I grip him at the hilt with one hand and grasp his balls with the other, gently kneading them in my palm. That seems to be the trigger to send him skyrocketing into oblivion. After I lick him clean he pulls me to my feet and kisses the daylights out of me.

"I..I want to return the favor." He manages to stutter out.

I shake my head. "Maybe some other time. I don't think we have the time for that now."

"Then let me wash your hair. This steam and water are probably creating lots of tangles." I nod immediately.

It probably takes us longer than it should to rinse off and for him to fully wash my hair. But, luckily when we are done with the shower and coming out to the bedroom Jin hasn't been by yet. Jk puts on a set of clothing that he left folded on my dresser. I hadn't noticed it before because I was too curious to see who was in my bathroom.

I don't want to dawdle over clothing selection. I don't plan on going anywhere so I quickly decide on a pair of lounge pants and a long oversized t-shirt. Once that is on we both sit ourselves at the foot of my bed. Glancing at my bed reminds me how I am basically a blank slate when it comes to the events that occurred. "Jk?"

"Hmm?"

"What happened last night?"

Before he can answer me my bedroom door is opening. Yoongi, the one holding the door to let Jin in. Somehow I'm not terribly surprised to see all my soulmates trail in after Jin. Tae immediately sits behind me to pull me into his arms. Jimin practically throws himself across my lap. I can tell from their reaction that the two of them had a big scare so I don't complain at the extra affection, but I really don't know what brought it on. As if to voice my own thoughts Hobi says. "Damn, Petal I am glad to see you awake. You scared us last night."

Again I ask, but this time for the whole room. "What happened last night?"

Jin insists I eat first. But honestly I find I don't have much of an appetite. Jimin and Tae give me some space so I can at least make an effort to put something in my stomach, taking a few bites here and there of each item on my plate. "I think that's all I can manage for now. Sorry, Jin, it was truly delicious, but my stomach is quivering with anxiety and I am not sure I can stop being anxious until I learn what happened that has you all so concerned. I have this big blank space in my memory, and I can honestly say even the idea of not remembering something scares me too."

"What's the last thing you remember, Petal?" Hobi leans down in front of me to ask me while stroking back a strand of hair that has fallen across my cheek.

I explain to them all what I remember of last night. Then I tell them where my memory drops off and all I remember before waking up this morning is just a canvas of pitch inky black darkness. They explain to me that they learned pretty fast that something strange was going on due to my uncharacteristic behavior. "What kind of behavior?" My eyes widen in fright.

They explain to me how I was exceptionally touchy. "Uh, you also started singing at one point." Jin shyly points out.

I know my cheeks are fire engine red now. I mean the touchy feely is one thing, but singing in public? Ever since that choir teacher embarrassed me enough that I chose to drop from the class I haven't dared to try to sing in public. "Whoever told you that you couldn't sing, Honey, was sorely mistaken. You have a lovely voice."

The others nod emphatically. Jimin pokes at my arm. "It made me think of future lullabies you would possibly sing to our babies in the future."

The blush will probably never die down at this point. I've of course touched the subject of our future family with Jimin, and I know that they discussed it themselves together. But, I never talked to them myself before. I'm about to say something but Joon beats me to the punch.

"Perhaps we should focus on what needs to happen today. The doctor should be calling me soon regarding the test results, although she seemed pretty certain it was the drug she had talked about with us." He takes a moment to quickly get me to up to speed in that regard. "The detective will also be here sometime later today to talk to you, Daisy. I realize there probably isn't much information you can give him. But, it's still protocol."

I nod. Physically letting him know I understand, even if the whole situation is making me feel overwhelmed. "Perhaps I should change my clothes then. I didn't anticipate having guests. I kind of look like a slob."

Joon tucks his finger under my chin to force me to look into his eyes. "Baby, you could never look like a slob."

I peck his lips as a thank you and shoo them all out of my room. Yoongi lingers for a second. "Seriously, Honey, I can prove to you that you have a wonderful voice if you want me to sometime. Just let me know." He lingers a moment longer to reassure me with soft sweet kisses.

I don't know how he would prove it to me. But I am a bit intrigued, and if not intrigued at least curious what he meant by that.

A few hours later we had some information back. The doctor did confirm that I had been drugged with some new rohypnol that was crossed with xtacy. The officer wasn't able to learn anything new from me, since I didn't really know anything. He was able to relay to us that all the information regarding the bartender came back as falsified. Her name, address, and phone number. None of them were real, and the person at the address listed had no clue who she was.

"It seems, by following the evidence, that she was prepared to drug your drink ahead of time. Which means she knew that you would be there. But, the press release that you would be attending didn't appear in the newspapers until earlier this week. She was hired at the beginning of last week. The fact that all her information was falsified makes me believe that somehow she knew about your presence there beforehand."

I didn't want to be scared. But I would be lying if I said at that moment I wasn't at least a tiny bit shaken by that news.