Aimi woke up and groaned, feeling her head throbbing, and then she realized she was in Coco's room. Gasping, she jolted up on the bed, looking around frantically. What made her want to jump out of her own skin was that she was wearing Coco's clothes — a loose t-shirt whose short sleeves were three-quarters on her arms, and shorts that reached below her knees.
She looked around frantically, trying to find her clothes, but they weren't in sight. "Coco-San?" She called, but her voice came out barely audible. Clearing her parched throat, she screamed again. "Coco-SAN?!"
"What?" The man replied from somewhere.
"Coco-San," the girl now panicked, her eyes tearing up.
Coco dashed in, walking near her and looking at her sulking. "What happened?" He dropped on the bed, unable to ignore the tea
