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Miyuki hummed as she finished the dishes. Her Valentine’s baking was done; nothing but to wait for the candies to cool. Walking out to the living room, she flopped down on the couch. She thought about the candy; only giri- chocolate; no one to give honmei- chocolate to. Oh well, maybe next year…
Her reverie was interrupted by a noise from the kitchen. Was there someone in there? Clanging pots and pans? With a familiar feeling of unease, Miyuki entered the kitchen. Unsurprisingly, there was someone at the oven…who stood up as she walked in.
“Hello, I’m Candy…and you look good enough to eat.” She was tall, gorgeous, with pink hair, wearing an apron…and very little else. She sidled boldly up to Miyuki and took her hand. “Come to join the feast, my little bonbon? Or are you just an appetizer?”
“What are you doing in my kitchen?” Miyuki said, knowing the question wouldn’t get answered, but feeling she had to ask nonetheless. It was hard enough trying to keep perfect eye contact and ignoring how certain…parts of Candy’s anatomy were a)not quite covered by the apron and b) right in her face.
“Just spreading a little Valentine’s love; bringing sweets to a sweetie. Nowhere near enough love in this kitchen; wouldn’t want you to be alone this Valentines, hmmm?” She looked over Miyuki.
“I’m fine, really…” Miyuki made a token protest.
“Don’t worry; I’m an excellent cook; I can always put a new spin on things.” She grabbed Miyuki by the hand and twirled her around effortlessly. Mikyuki was helpless; at least she wasn’t dizzy. Or getting transported to another world. Or under attack. On the other hand, her clothes were flying off. Meanwhile, Candy kept talking as if this were perfectly normal.
“Perhaps I could whip you into shape? I hear you like that. No? Well, you’re certainly sweet enough, I think I’ll wrap you up right now.” Before Miyuki could register a complaint, she felt ribbons wrap around her, covering her up and pinning her arms. In no time, the “wrapping” was complete; it covered…strategic parts of her, while leaving her bare enough to feel embarrassed. And completely immobilized. And where had Candy gotten that giant box?
“You’re going to make a certain someone VERY happy!” Candy promised, shoving her into the box.
“WAIT!” Miyuki screamed, struggling to free herself…and fell off the couch. All a dream…again, she thought with relief. And her chocolates should be cool by now; she felt she needed a bite or two. She opened the fridge to find-
All the candies for her friends were gone. In their place was a giant chocolate heart with “TO MIYUKI” on it…
NEVER END