AN: Hey everyone! I'm kinda new here but I've been a reader for awhile. For the most part, this work is entirely me, I just borrowed Miley and Lilly to step in for my counterparts. Hope you enjoy and I apologize now if this is not updated in a timely manner.

And unfortunately I do not own Hannah Montana, Disney-ABC or any of its production studios. Even though I hope to work for them soon. But that's a different story.

Lilly Truscott had never imagined this would be happening. Her best friend, Miss Miley Stewart, was all over her. And she was enjoying every second of it.

"Miles….I…" Lilly struggled to say in between kisses. Miley wanted her to stop talking and she knew exactly how to do it.

"Shh..not now. We'll…..talk…later. Right….now….I want….you.." Miley whispered in a husky voice that only proceeded to turn Lilly on further.

Deciding it was pointless to keep protesting, Lilly gave into her desire and tilted her head deepening the that Miley had initiated, gladly welcoming her best friend. As the two grew more passionate, Lilly slowed laid Miley down onto her bed before proceeding to move from Miley's lips down her jaw line, to her neck. She knew she hit the spot when she heard a moan escape Miley's lips.

Wanting to continue pleasing her best friend, Lilly's hands which has been resting on Miley's waist tugged on the hemline of her shirt. As Lilly looked up and locked eyes with Miley, she knew there was nothing left to keep the two from each other from the look in Miley's eyes. As soon as Miley's shirt was discarded, their lips found each other again and reignited the passion that was burning inside.

As Lilly pulled back from the kiss, she was greeted not by the eyes of her new found lover but by the silent, black night of her bedroom. Once again she was woken from a slumber that was anything but peaceful. With her heart racing and perspiring profusely, the 20 year old glanced over at the digital clock that read 3:46 AM. When the time finally registered in her head she remembered why she woke up so suddenly.

Thoughts came flooding back to her. She had another dream, and this one had been even more clear than all the previous ones. The apartment. Her best friend. No strike that –her gorgeous best friend. Herself. And the kiss that started the chain reaction of events that followed, all played back through her mind like a movie. Thoughts that scared her.

What the hell is going on? Why am I dreaming about my best friend like that? Yes, I love her but I am not in love with her….or am I? thought a very confused Lilly. This wouldn't be so damn scary if I hadn't seemed to actually be enjoying it.

The thoughts continued to run through her head as she got up and slowly made her way out to the kitchenette. She glanced at the door to the bedroom her best friend occupied in the apartment they shared in Westwood, CA. When college finally came around and they both got accepted to UCLA, the most logical answer was for them to be roommates.

Lilly wondered what Miley would say if she told her about what was going on in her head. She couldn't figure it out. Were these real subconscious desires or just some strange way that her mind was manifesting what she really wanted? Having been practically like sisters since they met, she was positive she wouldn't hate her but what would she say? Would things be completely different between the two?

After grabbing a water bottle out of the fridge, Lilly turned to make her way back towards her room. Still in a daze from the blatantly erotic dream, she didn't notice her best friend coming out of her doorway until she practically ran into her.

"Hey, what are you doin' up, Lils?" Miley asked in a rather gravelly sleep filled voice.

"Nothing, I just couldn't sleep. I'm sorry that I woke you." Lilly answered half-heartedly. Even though it was only partially true it really was nothing. At least that was what she kept telling herself.

"Uh-huh, come on Lil. I've known you forever; tell me what's up?" Miley prodded, knowing her best friend didn't let anything get in the way of her precious sleep. They had been through enough with each over the years that both young women had a sixth sense about the other one.

"I'll be fine; I think it's just the stress of school and work, ya know finals coming up and all. Don't worry about it," Lilly lied.

"Okay, well if ya wanna talk about ya know where I am," Miley said as she jerked her thumb over her shoulder in the direction of her room.

"Thanks Miles. Love you," replied Lilly as gave her best friend half a hug.

"Oh you know it. Now I'm back to happy town! G'night!" laughed Miley with a goofy grin as she turned and slipped back into her bedroom and shut the door.

Weirdo. But she's my weirdo. Lilly made her way back to her own bed. Maybe in the morning everything would be clearer. And maybe then she could actually talk to Miley and figure this out. Because if this was more than just a dream, she had some serious thinking to do about her ultra-conservative, boy crazy, straight best friend.

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