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-Shhh. She's coming. She's coming. Be quiet. Dalaran was in one of her wicked moods. She knew if Ganis' mother found them in Ganis' bed she would have a fit. Yet Dalaran couldn't stop giggling.

Ganis and Dalaran had spent the last two hours in the bed, under the cover, mostly talking and having a nice time. Usually Gani's mother would knock on the door to check up on them when it'd been a while since she'd heared them. They heared the knock but kept quiet. They figured she would go away eventually. Even though Dalaran was the giggly & goofy one at the time, she covered Ganis' mouth as if she doing this would keep her from making noices herself.

The door slid open and the noice of two feet almost tiptoeing in the room reached the hiding girls under the cover.

-Ganis. her mother began. When she didn't get an answer she frowned.

Dalaran didn't remove her hand from Ganis' mouth. It was dark under the cover but Ganis knew Dalaran better than she knew herself. She was up to something but Ganis didn't know what. Dalaran broke the silence by sounding like an answering machine starting up.

-'Hello! You have reached Dal and Ganis. None of us are able to find the phone at the moment so, please, leave a message after the beep and we'll get back to you ... somehow ... ... ... BEEEEEP!!!'

Ganis mother grew impatient but controlled her mood. She didn't like it when they spent time in her daughter's bed like that. She had this feeling it was more to it than just friendship but didn't want to ask, and by doing so, intrude on her daughter's privacy. She sighed.

-You have spent almost the entire day in here. Would you mind doing something constructive with your time instead?!

After a few seconds of silence Dalaran took up the sound effects one more time, switching from a mechanical voice to her own.

-'Beep. You've got ... one message. Beep'. with a giggle she continued the charade. -Gaaaaanis. You mother left a note on the machine. She didn't sound too happy. ...Where are you?

Ganis giggled under Dalaran's hand. She removed it and took part in the charade.

-I'm in the laundry room, she shouted back. -Damnit. It so extremely short of space in this flat. I've told you we have to get something bigger. The walls are so bloody thin. What did my mother say? Ganis asked while moving around under the cover; crawling over Dalaran to get to the edge of th bed. Dalaran moand silently when she felt Ganis hand between her legs, giving a quick feel on Dal's jeans before she reached the edge.

-Sh...she said... you better ask. I forgot.

Ganis left the room with her mother at her tail, giving Ganis her view on this behaviour. Dalaran stayed under the cover, inhaling the smell of her love one last time. Her only wish was for the mother to accept them.