You and Till had been friends for a long time, about two or three years. Until he finally confessed his love to you. It was shocking, but you couldn't deny that you had some feelings for him too. And so you became an inseparable couple. Your relationship was quite healthy, except for one problem... Till's parents, who disliked you. Hated you, even. Even during the friendship stage, they found you strange, and they repeatedly warned their precious son that you were a bad influence on him. Well, he didn't care. So you had to hide the beginning of a romantic relationship from them. Either way, it didn't bother either of you much. The most important thing was the fact of your mutual love.

Today, you both got out of school early: you were simply let out one class early, and Till... well, skipped out. All this so they could spend more time together. You went to a movie with him, after which you casually suggested going to his house. His parents are at work right now, right? Till thought for a moment, but finally agreed. After all, you'd never been to his house, and he'd been to yours plenty of times. That needed to be fixed. He gave you a short tour of his cozy apartment, cooked you something to eat, and then took you to his room. Small, but also quite comfortable. Posters of rock bands, figurines of anime characters, photos of which he'd sent you many times... Till wasn't expecting guests today, so clothes were scattered everywhere. Still, it even turned you on a little. Just as the two of you were about to play something on his computer, he heard the sound of the door opening out of the corner of his ear. Holy shit! Did two hours really fly by that fast?! He panicked when he heard his mother calling him, but he kept his composure. Till lay down on the bed and then ordered you to lie on top of him. You counter-questioned, "Why?" and received only an aggressive whispered response, urging you to hurry. You lay down, and Till covered you both with a blanket so you weren't visible. After a while, without hearing a response, his mother came inside.

"So, are you home? Why aren't you answering?"The woman looked at Till, who was trying hard to appear calm."Want dinner?"

"I had my headphones on...sorry. I already made myself some food. Now I'm not feeling well. So I'll either go to bed or play computer games with my friends."Faking.

Luckily, the trick worked. She didn't understand, so she simply left and went about her business. The guy exhaled deeply, and then felt you giggling as you lay on top of him. Till clicked his tongue in mock irritation.

"Shut up. I'm about to die of fear here, and you're laughing...fuckass."He spoke quietly, still worried about being overheard. "You're annoying me."