This is my first fanfic, and it's about Lilly and Oliver from Hannah Montana. It's set about 2 years in the future from now so they're about 16/17. Disclaimer; I do not own Hannah Montana blah blah blah ;)

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Lilly and Oliver? Lilly 4 Oliver? Lilly and Oliver 4ever? Which one sounded cutest, and least creepy? I couldn't come to a decision in my head. I should really be copying down my biology notes for tommorow but I can't get Oliver out of my head. Why can't I get Oliver our of my head? It was so weird, if you'd of asked me last year if I would date Oliver I would of laughed at you! I mean, I love Oliver of course! I've known him since preschool and we've aways been best friends, but my boyfriend? I wouldnt of thought it. That was untill a few months ago...

...My parents sat me down to tell me they were getting a divorce. It was definatley a shock to the system so I took a few days off school and completely cut myself off from everyone, but that didn't stop Oliver.

I was sleeping at the time when I could hear something tapping on my window. I got up and opened it to find Oliver had been throwing stones to get my attention.

"Hey, Lilly!" he shouted.

"Sssh! You'll wake my mom! What do you want!?" I sort of shouted/wispered back. It was kind of nice to see Oliver, I missed his company and if thier was anyone who could make me smile, Oliver was my guy.

"I've been really worried about you! Can you let me in?" He smiled at me a smile that was hard to resist. My mom would kill me if she caught him in the house at this time, but I looked down at him and couldn't help myself.

"Okay. But only quickly okay?" I responded and he nodded. I closed the window, ran down the stairs and opened the door only to be welcomed by Oliver's warm open arms. Oliver gives great hugs, not that I would ever admit THAT out loud.

I led him upstairs to my room so not to get caught and we sat on my bed.

"How you holding up? Y'know we're all really missing you at school and at the beach" Oliver said, his arm around my shoulder pulling my close.

"Yeah. I think I'm fine, or at least I'll be fine" I didn't know whether that was true or not, but being here with Oliver made me feel a whole lot better.

"Maybe you wanna do something tommorow?" He was stroking my arm at this point. This was starting to get strangely affectionate for Oliver.

"I dunno. I mean, I'm still working through some things" I pulled away from him slightly, but he responded to that by pulling away from my completely.

"Oh, sure okay. Well I guess I better be off ...y'know it being 3am and all" He got off from my bed and looked at me directly in the eye. It was intense, but I didn't want him to just leave at that. But didn't know if it was the best idea for him to stay either. He approached the door.

"WAIT!" I shouted at him, prehaps a little too loudly. "Do you maybe wanna keep my company a little? I've not seen anyone in nearly a week" He stopped and looked back at me. It was silent for a few seconds and then he smiled and a sense of relief washed over me. He came back over to the bed and practically tackled me down and gave me another hug. This was weird, Oliver has never shown affection like this to me before, but maybe that's because I've never been so vunerable before? He's always joked that I never needed looking after and that no one could ever get me down for too long.

As Oliver got up, he took my hand and looked me in the eye with the worlds most cheesy grin and said "so wanna get outta here and into the world?"

I looked at him, and looked at the clock which was flashing 3.10am.

"It's kind of early for that don't you think?" I asked with my hand still in his.

"So? That's all part of the fun" and with that he jumped up and pulled me off the bed. We quiety ran down the stairs, out the door and into the dark quiet street. There was a refreshing breeze that I could feel on my neck. The fresh air felt nice against my skin. Oliver looked back at me.

"Where too?" I asked and began to smile.

"Just c'mon!" and he laughed playfully. We were still holding hands when he began to run so I did my best to keep up with him.

After running about 4 blocks I was exhusted. Everywhere was dark except for a supermarket that stood about 10 feet away from me and Oliver. We stopped to catch our breath and I had my hands on my knee's, gasping for air.

"Are you okay?" he asked, and put his hand on my back.

"Yeah... yeah, I think I'm good. Where are we going?" I slowey stood back up and looked at Oliver.

"We're here" and he pointed to the supermarket.

"What? Your kidding right? What are we gonna do here at this time of night?"

"You'd be surprised!" and he took my hand again and smiled eagarly as he pulled me through the sliding doors.

"Okay" he said and turned to me "Anything you want, it's yours" and he gestured his arms around.

"Are you crazy?" I asked him, I had no idea what had gotten into him.

"No, I'm serious!" and he smiled at me again. I didn't know what to do so I just stood and started at him untill he grabbed my hand again and pulled me into the direction of the candy section. He starting picking up handfulls of things and I just stood there and watched, still a little bewildered and confused at what was going on. "You like these right?" he asked me and held up some Jolly Rancher's.

"Yeah" I said and laughed. He came over and handed them to me.

"Oh, and Oreo's! That's it! We'll get some Oreo's and milk! Oh, and whipped cream!" he couldn't stop smiling at me, and once again he grabbed my arm and pulled me to get to the Oreo's, milk and whipped cream.

As we got to the till, Oliver had an armful of stuff and dropped it on the conveyer belt. The guy behind the counter gave us a funny look, but Oliver seemed to of ignored it, so I did too.

"What has gotten in to you?" I asked jokingly. I was actually enjoying this, Oliver seemed to have a buzz about him tonight, and like I said, if there's anyone who can make me smile, it's Oliver!

He looked at me with his big brown eyes, and something happened to me. Inside I melted, my heart started beating faster, I got butterflies in my tummy and I could feel a huge smile coming on. It was intense but I couldn't help it, and that was when I giggled the most girly nervous smile I think I must of even come out with.

"I just figured you could use some fun" he said and smiled back at me before turning back to pay.

I couldn't figure out what had just happened. That was the strangest feeling I'd ever had, but it was a nice feeling I guess. It had never happened before, at least not like that. It couldn't of been Oliver that could of done that right? I mean, it's Oliver! Oliver was my best friend, I've known him for so long and I've never thought about him in that way. No, that didn't just happen. This is crazy! Oliver? Oliver!? Oliver...

I looked up, realizing I'd fazed out and saw Oliver standing near the sliding doors to exit, giving me a funny look and laughing. I could feel the blood rush to my face and my cheeks go red. That was embarassing.

"Get over here you loser!" he shouted at me playfully, and I quickly ran towards him.

We started walking back out into the night untill we got to the park, seven blocks away from my house. We stopped by a swing set, and Oliver dropped everything he'd bought on the ground. I was still pretty confused at to what was going on, and then Oliver got out his cell phone and started playing music from it. Carefully placing it on a swing, he turned and looked at me and said "Care to dance?"

I took it as quite a non serious way, and laughed with an "okay"

He took one of my hands and put the other round my waist, and I tryed to follow what he was doing. The butterflies in my tummy were working over time, I tryed to push them to the back of my mind but it was hard when I was this close to Oliver. I could feel his grasp around my body, I could smell his cologne, feel his body heat and I couldn't help but look into his eyes.

I tryed to shake it off, tell myself that it was stupid and he was only trying to make me feel better over my parents divorce, I didn't want to freak him out if he thought I was into him, which I'm not ...am I?

The only light around us was moon light which I could see in Oliver's eyes. He was looking at me too, smiling. I loved his smile, the type of smile that would light up a room. But then his smile faded, and I lost eye contact with him.

I was worried I'd done something, maybe I had actually freaked him out? What if everything just get's weird with us now? Loosing Oliver as a friend would kill me. A life without Oliver isn't worth living.

We continued to dance, and his eyes soon returned to mine, but they looked worried. I smiled at him, and that was when he leaned it. I could feel his lips touch mine with such force, such passion that it was hard not to kiss back. Both his arms came down to my waist and I placed mine around his neck. His kiss was so warm and intense, I didn't want it to end. But then I started questioning things in my head. What were we doing? How was this happening? Oliver is my best friend, I can't risk that can I? Where had this come from? Did Oliver want me to be his girlfriend? Did I want Oliver to be my boyfriend? What were his intentions? A week ago, I wouldn't of even considered this, but now... well, now was different.

We were still mid kiss when I could feel the rain. Oliver pulled away slightly but kept his arm around me.

"C'mon!" he said with a smile and grabbed everything he could as he pulled me away with him, not realising he'd left his phone on the swings...

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more to come.