Anniken Edelstein wasn't asleep. She could hear her parents talking from the living room, because she actually wasn't away from it. She was just behind the door, trying to sneak up to the kitchen and get some cookies. But now, there was a big chance of them catching her and she couldn't risk it. Instead of that, she listened to Roderich's and Rebekah's conversation.
... What did sex mean? She had do ask her Vater tomorrow. And why wasn't he going to get any of it? Anniken decided to ask about it in the morning and quietly went back to her room, slipping in the bed.
The next morning, after getting up, washing her teeth, brushing her hair and dressing up, the young girl went to the kitchen for breakfast. There was nothing surprising to see there. Her mother was lying across the table while her father was cooking. As usual. Anniken was used to it. She knew Rebekah hated cooking and Roderich was expert at it, so didn't question it and simply sat down on the table. ''What is for breakfast, Vatti?'' the smaller of the blondes asked, smiling innocently.
''Your Mutti wants pancakes ..'' he muttered, looking quite bitter about that. Before she could question the frown, Anniken remembered the many small fights her parents had about .. pancakes. Her father insisted that pancakes in Austria are eaten mainly for dinner, while her mother .. could eat pancakes any time of the day.
''Pancakes sounds good to me ..'' the representation of Copenhagen smiled before poking her mother's nose. She got the annoying habit of poking people from her too. ''Mooor. Mor. Wake up, Mommy.'' she chuckled, pinching the poor Dane's nose and turned her head back to Roderich.
''Vatti, what is sex? And why Mama said you won't get any for a week?''
Anniken is a little nosy brat, isn't she? And Roderich is so whipped ... Enjoy your DenAus.
~DiAngeloFan