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Lilly smiled as she felt Miley grab her hand. They were walking across the parking lot, heading to Lilly's car.

"You sure you don't want me to come with you?" Miley asked for what seemed the twentieth time.

"Miles, I have to do this alone. Maybe she even already knows about us."

"I know…I just…"

They had now reached Lilly's car. Lilly turned to face Miley and squeezed her hand. "I know you are worried, Miley. But my mother isn't like your father, at all." Miley sighed and then nodded.

"When is your dad coming home again by the way?" Lilly asked.

"He's supposed to come home this evening from his little family trip," Miley scoffed. Her features then softened as she tucked a strand of hair behind Lilly's ear. "But I'm glad we had the house to ourselves this weekend," she smiled.

Lilly blushed slightly and smiled too at the memory of their amazing night. After a few second of happily looking into each other's eyes, Miley said, "You have to tell me how it went with your mom, though. I'll give you a call later."

"Uhm, Miles, you kinda forget the fact that I'm grounded. No cellphones, remember?"

"Oh, yeah, dang it!" Miley seemed to think about something before she continued their conversation. "Well, I'll think of something." She flashed Lilly a brilliant smile, which Lilly gladly returned.

"Miley, I don't wanna ruin the moment, but don't you have detention to go to?"

"Yes, I have, and you indeed ruined the moment," Miley pouted.

"I'm sorry for getting you into trouble," Lilly sincerely said.

Miley shrugged. "You didn't get me in trouble, Lil. That bitch had it comin' for a long time. And I don't regret it for a second."

Lilly leaned forward and softly pressed her lips upon Miley's, who responded immediately. Before things became too heated, Lilly said, "…detention?"

"Oh, yeah… detention," Miley sheepishly grinned. She looked at her watch before she said, "which starts about…now."

Lilly pushed Miley in direction of the school building, but not before claiming a quick kiss. "Well then, go, you dork!" she laughed.

Miley wiggled her eyebrows funnily. "I'll see you…later?" she smiled, and then turned around and walked off. Lilly, who was still smiling, shook her head and stepped into her car, thinking about whatever crazy plan Miley had in mind.

Later that evening, Lilly sat on her bed, just staring at whatever that was in front of her. She had forgotten that her mother had a meeting with some of her colleagues at a restaurant, which she went to, straight after work. Which meant that Lilly hadn't gotten the chance to talk to her mom about her newfound relationship with Miley.

Lilly sighed and fell back onto the bed. She was nervous, she could tell. She had everything she would say planned out, though she wasn't exactly expecting any craziness from her mother. Her mom would accept her, that much she already knew. But you could never tell for sure. Maybe Miley thought the same thing about her dad?

Lilly sighed again and decided to change into her pyjamas. Once that was done, she hopped into her bed, turning off the lights. But before she'd even closed her eyes, she was startled by a sound near the door that lead to her balcony. She turned on the lights, got out of bed again, and cautiously walked to the door. Her hand reached out to move the curtain that prevented her from looking outside, and when she did, she shrieked as she saw a person standing in front of the door. She held her hand over her thundering heart as she opened the door.

"You nearly gave me a heart attack!" Lilly said, making sure that Miley knew she wasn't really angry.

"I'm sorry," Miley sheepishly said.

Lilly grinned and stepped into Miley's waiting arms. "You know, you could've used the front door. My mom's not home yet," she said as she nuzzled her face in Miley's neck.

"Yeah, well, this seemed more romantic," Miley responded, covering up the fact that it didn't even occur to her to check if her mom was home or not. "Nice pyjamas by the way, Lil," she added. She squeaked as Lilly pinched her sides, who then stepped out of her embrace and send a faux glare at her.

"Oh, come on, you know I was only joking. Actually, I happen to love teddybear-pyjamas," Miley defended.

"I'm sure you do," Lilly said unconvincingly. Lilly grabbed Miley's hand and led them both to her bed. She gestured for Miley to lie down, only to end up next to her, her head lying on Miley's shoulder.

"Sooo, I take it your mom doesn't know yet?" Miley asked.

"No, she doesn't. And I don't think I'm gonna tell her today anymore. Once she's home from work she'll be tired and everything. I'll do it tomorrow," Lilly said.

"That's alright with me," Miley said, before she lowered her head slightly to kiss Lilly's forehead. Lilly smiled and looked up to Miley, their lips meeting in a slow, tender kiss. She felt how Miley tightened her grip around her, and then moved to straddle her girlfriend. Their tongues had gotten involved by now, and had managed to heaten things up a little.

After long, pleasurable moments of kissing and lying on top of her girlfriend, Lilly ended the kiss and sat up, looking down at Miley. God, what did I do to deserve such a sweet and gorgeous girl? She thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Miley asked quietly while slightly biting her bottom lip, which Lilly thought was incredibly sexy.

Lilly waited a few moment before answering, "Just…how sweet and gorgeous you are and what I've ever done to deserve you."

Miley smiled and sat up, nearly face to face with Lilly. "I think I'm the one who should be asking herself that," she said softly. Miley then leaned forward and gently suckled Lilly's bottom lip. "And as much as I find your pyjamas incredibly sexy, I think you look better without them," she whispered between kisses.

Lilly smiled and closed her eyes when Miley sucked on her pulse point, while unbuttoning her shirt. Once her top had come off, Lilly moaned as Miley took one of her nipples between her lips. She put her hands behind Miley's head to pull her even closer to her. Miley's hand slowly made her way down to the front of Lilly''s pants, but stopped as she heard a noise from outside.

"You heard that?" Miley asked.

"Hmm, what?" Lilly asked as she opened her eyes.

"That noise?"

"I didn't hear anything."

"But I could swear I-"

Lilly put her fingers to Miley's mouth. "It was nothing. Now, please shut up and kiss me."

Miley happily obliged and shared a passionate kiss with her girlfriend, though she was certain about the noise she'd heard. And apparently, she was right. After a few minutes of intense kissing, they could both hear the front door slamming shut.

"Shit!" Lilly whispered, "My mom!"

"I told you!" Miley whispered back.

"Miley, please, now it's not a good time for that." She quickly got off Miley and grabbed her shirt from the floor, putting it on as quickly as possible. They both froze as foodsteps on the staircase could be heard. Miley panickly met Lilly's eyes. "Under the bed!" she whispered urgently. Miley did as quickly as she could. Not even three seconds after Miley had fully disappeared under the bed, Heather opened the door.

"Hi, sweetheart," she said to her daughter, "Oh, I'm sorry, did I wake you?"

"Uhm, yes actually."

Heather was about to say something as a loud yell could be heard from under the bed. She saw how someone quickly came out form under the bed, saying "spider, spider!" all over again. Once Miley had calmed down a little, she noticed Lilly's mom staring at her in surprise. She cleared her throat.

"Hi, Heater," she said nervously.

"Miley, what a surprise," Heater said.

Lilly nervously avoided any eye-contact with her mother. Her mind was working in overdrive, wanting to come up with an excuse what would explain why Miley was in her room. But she couldn't think of anything she could use.

"Lilly, do I need to explain the definition of 'being grounded' again?" Her mother asked. Lilly couldn't notice a hint of serious anger in her voice, although she didn't sound extremely pleased as well.

"I…eh…"

"It's my fault, Heather," Miley suddenly spoke up, "It was my idea. Lilly didn't even know I was coming."

"Ahaa," Heather said.

After long moments of awkward silence, she slowly said, "Well, Lilly, are you going to tell me why exactly Miley thought she had to come over?"

"I…uhm…we…," Lilly mumbled. Damn, she was nervous. She suddenly felt a hand on the small of her back. She looked at Miley, silently thanking her for her support.

"We're dating, mom," Lilly managed in a firm voice, although her breathing was kind of irregular.

Heather saw the two girls looking at her, waiting for a reaction. Even Miley, who seemed to always have this confident attitude, had for some reason a fearful look in her eyes.

"I knew it!" Heather said, deciding not to let the girls waiting anxiously anymore. They looked at her in shock, followed by two hugh sighes of relief. "Thank God," Lilly breathed. Miley however, seemed a bit more apprehensive. "So, you fully accept us being together?" she asked Lilly's mom.

"Of course I do. Why wouldn't I be? She's my daughter and I want her to be happy. In the end, that's all a parent wants for their children."

Miley let out a humourless chuckle. "Most of them, yeah."

Lilly, aware of Miley's situation, kissed her girlfriends cheek before walking over to her mom to wrap her in a big hug. "Thanks, mom," she said sincerely.

"As long as Miley treats you right, I'm happy for you," Heather smiled, eyeing Miley for a second.

Miley smiled. "You don't have to worry about that, Heater."

When the hug ended, Heather said to them both, "But, girlfriends or not, Lilly's still grounded."

Lilly sighed and moved to stand in front of her girlfriend. She wanted to kiss Miley so badly right now, especially since she was still a bit excited from their 'alone time' before her mom almost walked in on them. But she held herself together and settled for a warm embrace. She didn't want to embarress her mom.

Lilly inhaled deeply, taking in as much of Miley's scent as she could. Miley gave her cheek a lingering kiss before softly whispering ,"sweet dreams", in her ear.

Miley then walked over to the door, smiling at Lilly's mom, silently thanking her for being so open-minded and reassuring in a way she wished her father would be.

"I think the front door will do this time," Miley said with a grin over her shoulder to Lilly.

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