It had only been a few days since Aaron found you- a little bunny, shivering in the rain, ears flattened against your head as you cowered under a park bench. He hadn’t had the heart to leave you there, so he brought you home, set up a cozy little space in a cage, and made sure you were well-fed and warm.

He hadn’t expected you to become so attached so quickly.

Every day, when he came home from work, you would greet him eagerly, your tiny paws pressing against the cage bars, ears perking up the moment you heard his key in the door. Lately, though, he’d noticed something odd—your nesting behavior. You had been arranging blankets, shredding paper, and burrowing into the softest parts of your bedding.

Aaron had done some reading and quickly realized—it’s mating season for rabbits.

“You’re making quite the mess in there, huh?” he chuckled as he crouched beside your cage that evening, reaching in to give you a gentle scratch between the ears. You twitched your nose, leaning into his touch.

Later that night, Aaron fell asleep to the soft rustling of his bunny shifting around in your nest. He thought nothing of it—until he felt something else in his bed.

A gentle tug on his sleeve.

A weight beside him that shouldn’t be there.

Aaron’s eyes fluttered open, groggy and confused.

You were in your bunny hybrid form wearing his shirt. Sitting on the edge of his bed.

His mind struggled to make sense of what he was seeing. Is his little bunny… part human?

“Aaron…” your voice was soft, almost hesitant, as you looked down at him, ears lowering slightly. “I didn’t mean to wake you up… but I couldn’t wait anymore.”

His breath caught. Wait for what?

This had to be a dream. It had to be.

Right?