Emma's POV

Emma opened her eyes. She was staring up at her bedroom ceiling. She sat up just in time to see Natsumi enter the bedroom.

"Hi Emma, sorry if I woke you." She said with a smile.

Emma blushed, "No that's alright. I was just worried about you when you passed out so I laid down beside you. Guess I feel asleep huh?"

"So...it worked. We used a fair bit of the candle but I have all the documents we asked for. Besides that I keep thinking of myself as Natsumi so that really is my name now."

Emma smiled. Her plan seems to have worked perfectly. She got out of bed slowly. She hadn't realized making a wish took so much out of you. She hadn't actually intented to make a wish right after Natsumi but she'd looked so cute after she passed out that Emma couldn't resist any longer.

"I like it. It suits you," Emma said, "Are you hungry? You skipped dinner." And so did I, Emma thought. She was starving.

"Ya. Hey why don't I cook something for us? You've done so much for me after all." Natsumi offered.

Emma grinned. Time to see how well her switcheroo worked. She hadn't wanted to add too much in case Natsumi read the paper again before making the wish but Emma had always dreamed of having her cute Japanese girlfriend make her a traditional meal.

"Ya sure. Why don't you cook and I'll hope in the shower? I'm feeling a bit sweaty."

Emma let Natsumi head off to the kitchen while she got in the shower. She was quite tempted to play with herself but worried that she might get caught. She didn't want to scare Natsumi off after all. Natsumi might have had a crush on Emma before, but now that she'd turned herself into Emma's dream girl Emma didn't want to freak her out by coming on too strong.

After her shower Emma took the time to dry her hair and reapply her makeup. She figured Natsumi would be ignorant enough not to realize how odd it was for her to do her face so late at night. Emma was going to try getting Natsumi to cuddle with her tonight and she knew she would have to overcome Natsumi's inherent awkwardness.

She put on some silk pyjamas she bought on a whim but never wore. They were sexy, but not super practical. She didn't have the chest that Natsumi had given herself but she was still hot. She pulled the collar wide to expose a little bit of cleavage. Then she went to the kitchen.

"How's it going?" She asked.

Natsumi turned around and smiled, "Oh. Almost done. Have a seat."

Emma sat down and Natsumi served her, "Wow this looks amazing!"

Natsumi blushed, "Thanks. I don't even know where this came from. I just started adding ingredients and well...I hope you like it."

Emma took a bite, "Oh my God! This is amazing!"

"Thanks. I'm glad you like it."

"When did you you learn to cook like this?" Emma didn't want her to get suspicious, but she was curious as to how Natsumi would rationalize it.

"Uh. I...I just had a feeling these spices would work together. So, anyway, I hate to lean on you more than I already have but..."

Emma grinned, "Of course you can stay with me as long as you like! I have to work tomorrow but I can give you some money to buy new art supplies. You can set up a studio in my office."

"Oh, no. I couldn't. Now that I have ID I'll get a job at Starbucks again. I just need a few weeks to get enough to rent my own place."

Emma shook her head. She couldn't let Natsumi move out, "No way. You don't have to paint if you don't want to but you've been through a big shock. You need some stability right now. I have enough money for both of us to live on, there's no need to stress about it."

"Well..."

"Well nothing. You're staying here and that's final. Got it?" Emma smoked, trying not to seem ****.

Natsumi nodded finally, "Ok. If I'm really not a burden."

"Not at all. Trust me. I want you to stay."

After dinner they stayed up watching tv until it was rather late. Emma told Natsumi to change into her pyjamas. She loved controlling her that way, and right now Natsumi seemed unbothered by it.

They got into bed together and Emma scooted over close, "Do you mind if we cuddle? I'm really tired and it would help me sleep."

"Uh...ok. If it'll help." Natsumi said slowly.

Emma put her arm under Natsumi and pulled her close. This was perfect. "Thanks! Goodnight Natsumi!"

"Goodnight Emma."

Emma cuddled up close and fell soundly asleep.