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A/N: -waves flag- We're still Moliver supporters, aren't we? Here are some reasons to keep our faith. Go watch every one of these scenes to cheer yourself up. :) Happy Easter.
( ALSO, GO READ MY OTHER EASTER ONE-SHOT :D ) CONGRATS, BTW, ON HELPING ME REACH 10 REVIEWS. xD
( I didn't include 'What I Don't Like About You' in here, because I already did a one-shot on that episode: Pensive )
This is dedicated to EVERY. SINGLE. MOLIVER. FAN. Whether you're a writer or a reader or a lurker or whatever you are. This is to you, all you moliver supporters. :D
I'd also like to dedicate this to my number one online bestie: GiGi (Made of Ossum) who is seriously -- One of the best online friends I have. She and I? We're tight. We've got each other's backs. You mess with her, you mess with me, and vice versa. xD And also, she constantly reminds me to update.
And of course, every moliver writer on fanfiction. I can only hope to be the best I can be among this sea of fantastic authors. ^_^
Ahem. Anyway. Here you go.
I hope this is like.. worthy of reading. xD
Secrets
Miley POV
I should tell them I'm Hannah Montana... But Oliver's so in love with her, and Lilly idolizes her like there's no tomorrow.
//
Oliver POV
She's beautiful. She's the perfect girl. Too bad she doesn't think of me that way.
Hmm.
Miley reminds me so much of Hannah. They look so much alike-- Something about their.. Eyes...
I guess loving Hannah is safer. It's not like it'll hurt me or anything.
Huggles Pt. 1
Miley POV
"How come you didn't tell me?" asked his accusing, slightly hurt tone.
"I'm sorry," I stressed. "It's just that-- I knew you were so in love with Hannah.. That I was afraid that maybe.. you might..." I trailed off, the sentence getting caught in my throat as I looked up, apprehensive about his reaction.
"Be in love with you?" he asked. It wasn't a tone of contempt, rudeness or disbelief. Just.. Surprise. "Do you think I am?" he questioned, returning my intense look.
"Y-you tell me," I responded, avoiding the question. "Have you ever pictured yourself with.. Miley, your friend, the dork?"
"You're not a dork," he said sweetly.
"Oh come on." And I continued on to tick off the moments where there had been lack of any romantic interaction between us.
..Even though it killed me a little.
He walked away, pacing a little, before turning back to me, still staring intently.
"Face it," I said softly, walking up to him. "The girl you thought you loved is standing right here, and the truth is.." I looked down, swallowing a soft sob. "You don't love her."
There was a silence--
"Wow. I think you're right."
I didn't say anything, afraid that if I did, my voice would crack a little.
"That's two years of my life I'll never get back."
I couldn't help but laugh. Same old Ollie.
"Sorry about that. So... Whaddya think? Are we going to be okay?"
He contemplated it, the nodded. "Yeah," he said, smiling. "We're okay."
The moment he held out his arms, I sank into my world of fantasies as I sank into his arms. They were warm, just like I imagined. I could feel his heart and the way our bodies were pressed so tightly against one another's. That little audience inside my head went 'aww'.
I had always envisioned this moment - We'd confess our feelings for each other--
"Anything?" I asked, trying to keep the hopefulness out of my voice.
There was a pause, and I knew this was the moment that would change the outcome of my young life.
He pulled an uncomfortable face, and I felt my heart drop straight into my stomach.
"Nope," he said in a matter-of-fact tone as if he hadn't just crushed my hopes and dreams. "In fact, it's a little awkward." He took his arms off me, and I was met with a sudden coldness.
He tried not to let it show on my face as I pulled away, pretending to be awkward as well.
"Let's go.. Get a hotdog."
There was one thing I was sure of-- I knew that our friendship was something that I would always treasure.
Little did I know, it would be put to the test many times.
Meddling Pt. 1
Oliver POV
I was... kinda intentionally sabotaging Miley's date with Josh, but let's keep that between you and I.
I received a few bruises from Lilly, but that's okay.
He left.
And now, I can comfort her--
Wait-- Did I say something wrong? She looks unhappy--
Oh no.
Meddling Pt. 2
Miley POV
I was speaking the truth. My exact thoughts.
Oliver was a special guy. A really special guy.
I only wanted him to be happy.
Even if it meant being with another girl.
I plastered a smile on my face as Oliver and Becca walked off together.
Heroics Pt. 1
Oliver POV
I felt ecstatic that I could be the one to help her. Sure, it was something trivial, but it was in this moment, that I knew I wanted to be her knight in shining armour.
I felt my heart beat faster as she looked at me with gratitude.
"Oliver you're a life saver," she said, her voice soft and alluring, holding the giant balloon in front of her hideous kitty sweater.
I smiled.
Pain is Good Pt. 1
Oliver POV
I quite enjoyed the close proximity of our faces, as her hand curled around my shirt, yanking me towards her.
"Jake who?" she snarled.
I winced, feeling something rip at my chest.
"Ow! My chest hair!" I released myself. "What's the big deal? Just go ask for it back."
Maybe I should mess up more often.
Those chest-hair grabs are quite interesting.
Cheer
Miley POV
I sighed inside the sweltering heat as Oliver started giving out his number to those cheerleaders.
Another reason to be one of them.
I inhaled a shaky breath, choking on the stench inside the costume.
Gross.
Lifeline
Miley POV
It was ironic that Oliver and I had been paired up to play Romeo and Juliet.
Forbidden love-- It's not that our love was 'forbidden'.. It was just.. It would NEVER happen.
I sighed, slumping on the ground.
Why couldn't I remember the lyrics to my own song?
A voice rang.
"Hold on tight--"
I looked up.
That's why.
Thank God for placing Oliver Oken in my life, and showing me that I really do need him.
Basketball
Miley + Oliver POV
Maybe that could be OUR sport.
Jealousy Pt. 1
Oliver POV
Jake Ryan is the stupidest, most egoistical person to walk this Earth.
Yet-- Why was I friends with him, again?
I watched as Miley stumbled over her words talking to him.
Oh.
That's why.
Shoulder
Miley POV
"There'll be a hundred depressed girls looking for a shoulder to cry on." Oliver smacked the towel on his shoulder. "Well, here it is. Broad, and water resistant."
That moment flashed through my mind momentarily as Jake asked Lilly to the dance.
Maybe he'd take me up on that offer--?
NO.
I like Jake!
..I think.
Symbolic Similarities
Oliver POV
She looked exactly like Miley-- But she wasn't Miley.
I set up a date with Luanne.
She smiled a very Miley smile.
I inhaled.
Yeah, this would work.
Deceit
Oliver POV
"Both of you kiss me."
"Eww--"
"--Okay!"
I loosened the grip I had on the real Miley.
"That's Miley," I said, trying to sound chipper.
Was I that repulsive?
Pain is Good Pt. 2
Oliver POV
Yep.
High school changes things a little.
That chest hair grab just gets better.
I can see she's not impressed by my blow-up muscles though.
Haha. I guess they were a little bit over the top.
Fantasize
Miley POV
Stupid hormones.
Is it wrong that I enjoyed Oliver putting handcuffs on me?
//
Oliver POV
Keep it in check, Oken.
You're doing this for them.
No fantasizing-- NO. KEEP EYES UP.
..Too late.
"Oliver, I need to be at the studio to do a live satellite feed," came her voice, which became even more alluring and enticing.
She stared at me with those eyes-- The eyes that make everybody fall to their knees and do her will--
"Fine," I said begrudgingly. "But if it weren't for your stupid booty--"
It wasn't that stupid.
Pain is Good Pt. 3
Miley POV
Do I have like.. A fetish with grabbing his chest or something?
It's like an instinct.. But.. The close proximity, the body heat, the intensity...
I kinda like it.
//
Oliver POV
This one kinda hurts, but still..
Hmm. What other subjects is she failing?
Meddling Pt. 3
Oliver POV
I didn't mean to screw things up for her and Dex.
Okay.. Maybe I did.
It's just like this.. instinct inside me. I feel like I have to protect her from those typical males that'll just date her, then dump her, leaving her heartbroken. It doesn't help that she succumbs easily to the good looks of those predators.
My Miley's too sweet and innocent for that.
Uh oh. She's preparing to hit me.
...
I miss her voice.
Revelation
Miley POV
When did Oliver Oken become so sentimental and mature?
It was like a light was suddenly shining on him.
And the feelings from what felt like so long ago came rushing back.
Dangit, boy!
Okay.. Now.. He's talking about really feminine things..
"You are seriously weirding me out--"
Oh my God, is his finger on my lips?!
-Internal happy dance-
//
Oliver POV
I smirked as she ran a hand through Lucas' hair.
She's amazing.
Jealousy Pt. 2
Oliver POV
I hate Jake.
He thinks he can be her knight in shining tin foil?!
I hate him and his egoistic pretty-boy ways.
Heroics Pt. 2
Oliver POV
I think I just inadvertently picked sides when I stopped Lilly from hitting Miley.
//
Miley POV
Did he just defend me?
Thank you, Oliver.
//
Lilly POV
Oh, so he does like her.
Heroics Pt. 3
Oliver POV
I almost died in Jackson's closet to keep Miley's secret a secret.
I hope she at least forgives me for telling.
Puzzle
Miley POV
Our hands fit perfectly together.
The spaces between our fingers seemed to love the feel of being filled.
I gripped his hand a little tighter to calm myself.
Grasp
Oliver POV
I had to restrain her from killing that puppet, but I did enjoy holding her.
I think she liked it too. She went back easily.
Only when I let go of her did she return to strangle the puppet.
Eager
Oliver POV
I tried not to follow her to her bed too quickly. That would've been weird.
I sat down beside her.
Sacrifice
Miley POV
I hated Joannie. I hated her with every fibre in my being.
So.. Why was I inviting her to my house for a sleepover?
Oliver looked so grateful.
I melted inside, relenting. That's why.
Heroics Pt. 4
Oliver POV
"Don't worry. I've got your back."
Huggles Pt. 2
Miley POV
I felt sad inside, and a strange twisting in my stomach.
"I could just give him a big hug right now."
Dreams
Miley POV
Unconsciously, Oliver was my decision maker.
He was my conscience, he was my rock.
He helped keep me grounded.
He keeps my head from inflating too much.
Flattery
Miley POV
I kinda liked the rap, but I don't think I'd ever let him know.
//
Oliver POV
I wonder if she liked my rap.
Jealousy Pt. 3
Oliver POV
Connor was a good friend, so why was I slamming his height suddenly?
I think it had something to do with the fact that Miley liked him.
Indulge
Miley POV
I liked the proximity on the subway.
I think he fell into my lap.
I think I'm dreaming.
I think I'm enjoying this too much, considering my best friend is angry at me and my teacher just zapped himself.
Huggles Pt. 3
Rob Reiner VS. Oliver Oken.
Stranger VS. Best friend.
"How am I supposed to walk away from somebody who would do something like that for me?"
I smiled.
"I guess you're not?"
Bliss.
I hope he knows that I'd do ANYTHING for him.
Pain is Good Pt. 4
Oliver POV
...Mmm.
Oh wait-- This is supposed to hurt.
"OW."
"Let it go," she snarled, her breath coming across my face.
But don't you let go of me.
Ever.
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And you, my fellow Moliver fans, don't ever let go of our ship. :)