A/N: Okay, this is a sweet, fluffy—I mean dramatic Niley fanfic! I'm sorry; I promise I'll update His Best Girlfriend next! Please read and review!

Luvs,

Moi

MILEY POV

I stared in shock as the white stretcher was being pulled away from me.

"NO!" I screamed. I pushed past the doctors and ran towards the lift pulling on it, I had to see him, to make sure his heart still had a beat and his wrist still had a pulse. I felt arms picking me up and pushing me away. "I have to see him!" I shouted, "I have to!" A kind looking nurse came up to me and gently put a hand on my arm.

"Sweetheart, we have to take him to the emergency room. It's going to be the only hope we have of saving him." She said.

"But, do you think he'll be okay?" I whispered, tears rolling down my cheeks.

"I don't know, honey. He just had a heart attack, but as of now he's still breathing, so maybe." She replied sadly.

"What exactly happened?" she asked me.
"Well, he was making us breakfast and he held his hand to his heart and collapsed. He whispered 'hospital', and then he passed out. I called 911 and you came. That's about it." I answered, my voice cold yet thick with emotion.

"Okay, we'll let you know when he wakes up," the woman agreed, then added softly under her breath, "if he wakes up."

She probably thought that I couldn't here the last part but I did. She smiled, squeezed my shoulder and disappeared into the crowd. The second she turned I cried harder.
"I need to see my Dad!" I screamed. "I want to see my Daddy!" My body began to shake and I sank down on the ground, my head in my hands, and my body convulsing.

"Miley?" I heard a soft voice. I looked up but I didn't answer. It was Nick Jonas. My Nick Jonas. I simply blinked and promptly put my head back in my hands. I heard Nick speaking with one of the doctors and in five minutes he was back. He sat down beside me and wrapped his arms around me. He lifted me up and I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Shh. Miley, he's gonna' be okay. I promise." I made no move to reply. He sighed, kissed the top of my head, and started walking.

NICK POV

Miley's arms had a tight hold on me, and she clutched my shirt. Her sobs made my heart want to shatter, but I was going to be strong…for the both of us. I carried her to the beach. No one was really there but a couple of people. I looked at my watch; it was only six in the morning. People probably wouldn't be down here until about nine or maybe ten. There were a couple of surfers in the water, but Miles and I pretty much had the beach all to us. I set her down on the sand and she cried on my lap. I stroked her hair and I rubbed her back but her wailing never stopped. If her father didn't make it through, well she and Jackson would be orphans. Of course Mom and Dad would probably let them live with us. I mean, they love Miley and Jackson like second kids. But we would deal with that when and if the time comes. All that mattered right now was that my girlfriend was in my lap sobbing her heart out and there was probably nothing I could do about it. After about an hour I got fed up with this. She should have gotten over it already. I decided to wait for a little while longer. Forty-five minutes later I snapped.

"Miley! Would you please just shut up already? Your dad's not dead yet! So stop bawling your eyes out, acting like a little baby and just get over it! It's not like we care! For all I know, maybe he's dead, but all you can do is sit here bloody sobbing when you should get up and maybe, oh I don't know SHUT UP!!!!" I shouted. Miley froze. She didn't blink, she stopped crying, and her mouth had formed a perfect "o". It was as if my heart stopped beating.

MILEY POV

Nick's never yelled at me before. But he's never said he doesn't care. All of a sudden, I hated Nicholas Jerry Jonas.

"Well maybe if you didn't care so much, you wouldn't let me cry on you, but you did, why?" I yelled.

"Well maybe I was just trying to be nice! Because in real life, I would never want a girlfriend so mopey!" He yelled back

"Well maybe you made the wrong choice in choosing me!" I screamed

"Not maybe…I DID!" He shouted

"Fine!" I screamed, "I just want to have one person, Nick. ONE bloody person to tell me everything's gonna' be all right. ONE person to tell me what I was like every moment since I was born, I just want ONE parent, to tell me everything will be okay, no matter what the situation. Because that's what parents do, they love you! But if you think that maybe you don't love me why don't you just leave me alone!"

"Fine!" he yelled. "I'm leaving! I clearly made a mistake in asking you to be my girlfriend!"

NICK POV

I walked away, knowing that I was going to regret this.

"Nick, wait!" Miley's voice was beseeching. I stopped and I heard her footsteps behind me. She touched me on the shoulder and I looked into her beautiful crystal blue eyes brimming with tears and I felt a huge pang of guilt.

"Nick I'm sorry. I don't want to fight with you and lose you too. If it really bothers you I promise I won't cry in front of you. I just want my dad, Nick. I'm scared to be an orphan." Miley's voice diminished to a melancholy whisper. I was amazed. This stunning girl, who has a 75 chance of becoming an orphan, just promised to not cry in front of me because she didn't want to ruin our relationship.

"Miley, I can't believe you," I started, "You just said you wouldn't cry in front of me to keep our relationship. It doesn't annoy me, Miles. I just want to be strong and I was worried that I would cry in front of you, and you might not want to be with me any more because I wasn't…"

"Strong?" Miley asked incredulously. "Nick, you are the strongest person I know. You show your feelings and…that's why," She took a deep breath, " I—I think I'm in love with you. I mean you always make me feel better when I'm sad, and you always make me smile, no matter what the situation." She lifted her hands to my cheek and looked me in the eye. "Nicholas Jerry Jonas, that is what you don't understand. Remember when Hannah Montana met you? (A/N: Nick already knows that Miley is Hannah). Well, I said you were the cute sensitive one. I love you for what you are, I don't love you because you act manly and afraid to show your feelings, but because you aren't scared to let me see you through." She finished. I smiled and took her in my arms. She looked up at me, and I said, "Just in case you didn't know, I love you too." She smiled and I brought her face to mine in a passionate kiss. I put my thumb to her cheek and wiped away her tears. We were so happy. Oh, if only we had known earlier what tomorrow would bring.

A/N: Well, do you like it so far? I have a question, what does: AU, OC, mean? And what exactly is a one-shot, two-shot, and three-shot??? Please answer me!