Author's Note: Hey, guys. This is kinda my very first fanfiction so please be nice. This idea randomly popped into my head after watching one of the episodes in which Miley has that teddy bear. I am new at this. Maybe I'll get better. I'm completely open to constructive critiscism, but no saying it sucks, please.. Also, it contains mild femslash. If you are offended by that, click your back button and go read something else. Haha, anyway, without further ado, I bring you the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own the show Hannah Montana or the characters. Trust me, if I did, this would have happened in the show a looooong time ago.

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Sixteen-year-old Lilly Truscott lay awake in her bed one night, thinking of her best friend Miley Stewart. She had been thinking of Miley a lot more often lately, in a more than friendly way. Sometimes it confused Lilly, since she was a girl and so was her friend. Could this possibly mean she was... gay? Lilly decided not to think about it. It was all just too confusing. All she knew was that she liked Miley. Her beautiful, beautiful Miley. She was just about to drift off into sleep when suddenly, her phone rang. Who could be calling this late at night?

"Hello?" Lilly answered into the phone.

"Lilly, it's Miley... I lost my stuffed bear, Beary," sobbed her friend.

"Aw, Miles. You know you're way too old for that thing. Why are you crying?" asked Lilly.

"You're not helping!" she cried.

"Well, what do you want me to do?"

"Come over here, to my house. I know it's late, but I need you."

Lilly's heart skipped a beat when she heart that last sentence. She knew Miley didn't mean it in the way she was thinking, but it still sent shivers through her body. She said yes, she'd come over, and hung up.

Within a few minutes, she was at Miley's house. Before she could even say, "I'm here!" Miley threw her arms around Lilly and cried into her shoulder. Lilly's stomach began to do flip-flops and she grew nervous and unsure of whether to hug Miley or pull away. She decided to go with the latter. Without a word, Miley grabbed her hand and started pulling her towards her room.

Once they were in her room, they sat on the bed. Miley was still upset over the loss of her old stuffed bear, and Lilly was still nervous, her heart pounding in her chest. Lilly couldn't stand it any longer. She simply had to say something.

"Miley?" asked Lilly.

Miley turned to look at her. "Yeah?"

"Um... How would you like for me to be your teddy bear tonight?" Lilly squeaked and looked down at the floor.

"What was that? Speak up, Lils."

"I said, how would you like for me to be your teddy bear tonight?"

Lilly's suggestion was met with an awkward silence, and she immediately regretted saying it. She buried her face in her hands and just sat there. After a couple of minutes, Miley finally spoke.

"I think I'd like that a lot."

"...Really?" asked a very surprised Lilly.

"Yes. Really," Miley answered, reaching over to hug Lilly, who was on cloud nine at that moment.

"It's getting late," Lilly stated. "I'm really tired. Let's go to bed."

Miley pulled back the covers and got under them. Lilly did the same. Miley wrapped her arms around Lilly, pulling her close. The two girls lay together in the still of night. Miley had fallen asleep. Lilly watched the rise and fall of her chest for a few minutes, listening to the sound of her breathing. She closed her eyes and fell asleep smiling. This was a good night. This was a very good night.

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Author's note: So... What did you guys think? I know it was short, but I have a tiny attention span, so I probably couldn't write something very long. I'm super nervous to submit this. Remember, people, please be nice..