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Warning: Liley.

A/N: I wrote this to experiment and to improve on my writing skills.

Beautiful Waters

Its so peaceful here. Out on the water. Its later in the evening. The sun's just beginning to set behind the trees and yet the heat from the dying day still lingered in the air.

"Lilly?" Her voice rang through the air. Hitting my ears with the perfect inflection. I love it. I love her. She loves me to. How is everything so perfect?

"Yes?" I open my eyes and lean forward in my seat. The boat we're in rocks gently.

Her body's turned towards the sun so that the rays of light illuminate her utter perfection. And the thought of knowing that she's mine brings the lump back into my throat and I'm overcome with emotion so much that I can't speak or even breathe. But it passes quickly.

"Do you think it'll last forever?" She's whispering now. Her voice blending with the sound of water below us.

"Of course." I answer simply. However, just as gently. I don't want to ruin the moment she's created.

I hear suddenly a small sound from the back of the boat. I look over to see Jackson snoozing lightly near the driver's seat.

Miley and I wanted to come out alone. But we didn't dare try to man the beast of her father's boat alone. Jackson also wanted to spend some quality time with his lil sis before heading off to college.

Miley's light giggles fill my ears and I let a familiar smile slide into place. Standing up gently I walk with great care to where Mileys sitting and take a place next to her so gently that the boat hardly recognizes my movement. I take her hand in mine and lace our fingers together and look into her eyes.

We had been together for just two years. Each day I fell more in love with her. To say that we suffered or went through hell to be together would be a lie. Our parents were more than supportive and our friends said that they knew from the start of our friendship we were meant to be together and that they were just waiting for us to see it to.

The relationship started slow and subtle. So that the beginning was just a blur of the line where friendship ends and something more begins. Just lingering touches and soft spoken words reaching. Pushing the boundaries of friendship. Then the moment our lips touched, we just knew. Then they touched another time, and another. And we became us.

"Miles, there's no one in the world more for me than you. I can spend forever with you if you'll spend forever with me." I was so close now. My whispers passing over her lips. But I knew what it was like to be even closer than this to her. I knew what it felt like to be a part of her, my soul entwined with hers. We love each other so much that my entire being ached to be close to her. In a way no one but me had ever been.

"Spending the rest of my life with you was what I was meant to do." Her eyes teared up and I could see my reflection in her glisening eyes. This is perfect bliss. This is how its meant to be. How it should always be. I love her. And she loves me. How could everything be so perfect?

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A/N: Hope you liked it. I was in the mood for fluff. Let me know what you think.