AN: I never did a follow up story to "First Time". If some facts are wrong in transition to this story, I appologize in advance. I really did want to do a sequel to "First Time". So I am doing it now. Enjoy!

Chapter One: Heading Home & Spilling The Beans

It was early in the morning when the light creeked into the hotel room in Florida. Michael slowly opened his eyes, and blinked a few times to get his vision under control. Michael ran his left hand through his hair, and looked around the room from the bed. Everything was as it was from last night. When he thought about last night, a smile and blush ran across his face. Then he took a glance down at the brunette that was sleeping against his bare chest.

Look at Miley, she is so beautiful. Michael thought as he ran a hand through her brown hair. He really did love this girl, and everytime that he was with her, he could not help but to smile. They finally crossed that threshold in their relationship last night, and made love. Michael blushed as he thought of what they did last night, and that blush was not going to go away anytime soon. He loved Miley, and it was obvious that she really did love him back.

Michael quietly separately Miley from himself, and slid out of bed. He slid on his boxers, and his pajama bottoms. Michael gave Miley a quick kiss on the cheek before walking towards the balcony of their hotel, and opening the double doors on their hotel room balcony. Michael stepped out onto the balcony, and breathed in the air of the Florida morning. It rained last night, and it was all too obvious by the air he breathed in. Michael looked around at the scene surrounding the balcony. Various people were walking around, trying to get their day started, and Michael and Miley had to get theirs started too.

Just then, Miley wrapped her arms around his waist, and pulled her towards her. Michael let out a slight chuckle, and leaned his head back, letting his messed blonde hair slightly get into her face.

"Good morning sleeping beauty." Michael said. From what he could see without looking at her, he could tell that she was wearing the matching top to his pajamas.

"Good morning to you as well." Miley answered, kissing his shoulder, and resting her chin on it.

"So, how are you feeling after last night?" Michael asked her.

"You were so amazing last night." Miley answered, causing his face to go even redder. Miley could not see his face, but she could tell that he was blushing. Miley buried her face into his back, and laughed. She knew what it would take to get him to blush, and almost everything she did caused that.

"Michael, what are we going to do today?" Miley whispered to him.

"Well, we have to head back to Malibu today." Michael said to her.

Miley groaned to him. "Do we have to? Can't we just stay here for a little while longer?"

"No we have to go back home, today exactly." Michael said.

Miley let out a huff. "Fine, let's get ready to go."

Michael turned around, and gave her a kiss on the lips. "That's my girl."


Michael was dressed in a pair of jeans, a black t-shirt and his sneakers, while Miley had on a skirt, a pink t-shirt, and her heels. Michael had something on his mind, and Miley could tell that he had something on his mind. Miley walked out from the bathroom after putting on her make up. She saw him on the bed, staring out into space. To get his attention, Miley came out to the bathroom, and laid across his lap.

"What's wrong?" Miley asked in a sweet and worried tone of voice.

"I have been thinking about things. Certain things that I needed to talk to you about." Michael said. He pulled Miley into a position so that she was sitting on his lap instead of laying across it.

"What's wrong? You can tell me." Miley said in a sweet tone.

"I love you, I love you with all of my heart." Michael said. Miley was sort of taken aback by that admission. She was not expecting that from him, at least not now. Michael was not done talking, and after he took a deep breath, he continued.

"I don't regret having sex with you, so do not ever get that thought into your mind." Michael continued. "I am especially glad that we were able to share that special moment in our relationship with each other."

"Michael, that was the sweetest thing that you could have ever said to me." Miley said, leaning down, and giving him a kiss.

"I know, but there is another problem." Michael said.

"Really? Like what?" Miley asked him in some sort of disbelief.

"How are we going to tell our families that we had sex?" Michael asked her.


Michael did not know whether to laugh, or be deeply concerned. When Michael asked his girlfriend Miley how they were going to break the news that they were no longer virgins to their familes, Miley's face went white, and she did not speak for a few minutes.

"Miley?" Michael asked her, trying to get her attention. Miley let out a squeaking noise as an attempt to try and say something.

"Okay, Miley, I do not know if you are joking right now, but you are really scaring me." Michael said.

"Michael, my dad is going to kill me..." Miley said in a scared tone of voice.

"No he won't. He and Jackson my try and kill me though." Michael said with a shrug of his shoulders.

"How can you be so calm at a time like this? We have to think of something!" Miley screamed at him.

"We can find someone on neutral ground that we both know that we can tell." Michael said.

"Really? Like who?" Miley asked him. Michael thought about it for a minute, and then he came up with an answer.

"Melody. We can both tell Melody." Michael said. Miley looked at him for a moment, and she gave a sigh of relief, and smiled.

"Yeah, she would be a good person to tell." Miley said.

"Fine then." Michael said, clapping his hands together. "Once we get back to Malibu, and once we get settled in, we are going to tell Melody that we had sex."

"How are we going to tell her that?" Miley said.

"I will think of that on the plane ride back." Michael said. "It will be okay, Miley. That, or our families are going to disown us."

Miley looked back at him and glared at him.

"Too soon?" Michael asked her.


AN: Michael and Miley are heading back to Malibu from Florida, and they plan on telling Melody that they had sex while they were there. Of course, Melody has a knack for making a really simple situation a lot worse, and by the title of this story, that is going to happen, of course. Thanks for reading and stay tuned for more!