Disclaimer: Own nothing. Plain and simple.

Author's Note: Just a little story that pieced itself together as I was writing it. May end up being a good sized story or maybe just a few chapters. Only time and number of reviews will tell.

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"Have I ever mentioned just how ridiculous you can be my darling?" her voice chimed as a petite blonde made it a point to hold out yet another outfit. Full lips curved into a pout that sent Elphaba's head into a dizzy maze of spinning. Green fingers clasped the head board of the plain bed to steady herself, giving Galinda a smirk.

"Hardly ridiculous Elphie!" her feminine voice cried, trying to show Elphaba the error of her thoughts through volume. "This dance is of utmost importance. I must be dressed in my best attire!"

"If you're so set on winning the attention of the masses I suggest you wear nothing at all. I prefer you that way," came an unnaturally serious reply.

A hot blush settled in Galinda's cheeks which drew green tinged lips up into another smirk. How the blonde hated that smirk.

"You are not funny," she huffed, laying yet another over sized dress on her fluffy comforter, only to throw one of her equally fluffy pillows at an unexpecting Elphaba.

Unfortunately, scholars don't make for good athletes and the green girl found a pillow contacting her nose squarely. Grunting in response to the attack, Elphaba offered her lover a challenging stare.

"My pretty, you must work on that arm muscle of yours. I do believe it is lacking severely."

Before the emerald skinned teenager could think, another pillow came sailing across the room. Though this time, being more prepared it seemed, bony fingers were able to latch onto the object before it connected with her face. That was hardly a good plan, for suddenly she was pinned to the bed by her shoulders.

Snowy hands pressed into navy clad shoulders, creating a heavy weight that Elphaba couldn't manage to budge in her semi state of shock. Pink lips were grinning down at her, taunting as ever. It was then she realized the legs on either side of her pelvis.

"I am a force to be reckoned with," Galinda announced triumphantly. Deep brown eyes gazed up at the blond-haired beauty with amusement.

"So it seems," was the reply spilling from green lips as equally green hands craftily sneaked up pale legs.

In retaliation, small fingers wrapped around green hands to pull them away from their sneaky path toward under her dress. "Tsk, tsk, you really don't suppose I'd let you get away with such pervertisms when I am angry with you?" Galinda asked, bringing the girl's arms above her head and pinning her wrists solidly to the bed.

"You don't suppose you could spend more time reading a book then planning for unnecessary social gathering? You may find 'pervertisms' is not a word," Elphaba offered helpfully.

"I do not think I like your tone," the blond accused, her eyes narrowed into a glare.

"My tone only expresses my true concern for your education," the green girl replied, attempting to shimmy her hands away from Galinda's with little avail. It was only now that she noticed how close the other girl's lips had come in proximity to her own.

"Concern my foot," was spoken before soft pink lips met a pair of green ones. The caress was gentle, just enough to leave either girl's skin crawling with excited goose bumps. Pale hands slip away from captive wrists, only to have the hands attached to said wrists moved up her bent legs. The long, green fingers continued on until succeeding in cupping the blonde's backside over silky undergarments as the simple kiss turned into something more complicated, more heated, more needed.

Just as confident fingers dared to slip under the fabric of the other girl's undergarments, a sharp knock sounded on the wood of the door separating them from the hall. Being at more of an advantage to do so, Galinda pulled from the kiss. An uncommon frown tugging at her lips.

"Miss…Miss Galinda, I wish to speak with you!" an all too familiar voice echoed from outside the door. An audible grown escaped pink lips, causing Elphaba to let out a chuckle.

"You must go see to him, my sweet," she told her lover, grinning wryly at her.

"You live to see me tortured don't you?" Galinda pouted, slowly removing herself from the position on top of Shiz's top student.

"Rather the opposite. I only offer you love and kindness," she gushed, taking to sitting up right now that Galinda had separated herself from her pelvis.

"You have an odd way of showing it," Galinda countered, smoothing out her outrageously pink dress. Her feet were heavy on the floor as she moved to answer the door. A pleasantly fake smile hit her lips upon seeing the seeker.

"Master Biq…"

"Boq," both Munchkins corrected together. Blonde curls bounced as she swung her head to glare at her smirking lover.

"I know it is late notice Miss Galinda and I profusely apologize, but I have come to inquire of your plans for the upcoming ball. If you are yet to have an escort, I would be forever grateful…I mean…pleased to take the honors of doing so," the Munchkin spoke rapidly from a combination of nerves and knowing he could be caught outside a young lady bedroom at any moment. Galinda shot Elphaba a needy look, though the green girl only seemed interested in how Galinda planned to lie her way out of this proposal.

"Oh, how very kind of you Bi-Boq…but you see I do already have an escort," she answered, trying to keep from sounding as nervous as she truly was. Brows shot up on a green forehead at this answer. This would definitely be entertaining.

"Oh…"the short boy sighed, fiddling with the buttons of his jacket. "If I may be so bold to ask…"

"Why Miss Elphaba," came the confident reply.

The jaws of both Munchkins found themselves in an ajar position.