Busted

On a Saturday morning, it had always been compulsory for the girls to have a much-needed lie-in, taking the morning off from training and getting some beauty sleep.

Today, that was not meant to be.

One of the girls' smartphones was incessantly ringing, grating on each of their nerves. Although Rhea's apartment has three guest rooms, the trio slept in the living room with their duvet covers and pillows, creating a fort of sorts with twinkling lights. A fluffy rug lay beneath them, adding warmth to the marble floor.

The phone in question echoed from another part of the apartment, away from the pile in the middle of the living room. Once it stopped ringing, it began again, followed by someone else's phone.

"Keira! Rhea!" Sora snapped, smacking a pillow against each of their heads. "Turn off ya bleeding phones!"

The pair groaned at being smacked with a pillow. Rhea tugged her covers higher, hiding her features more.