AN: Well, it may be a tad early, but at least it won't be late like most of my fics. Happy Valentines Day!
Disclaimers: I don't own it, so don't say that I do.
Nineteen year old Miley Stewart was awoken by her girlfriend of four years, Lilly Truscott, shaking her awake, trying to get her up and out of bed.
"Lilly, it's freaking six in the morning, what could you possibly want from me at this hour?" she asked, sitting up and staring into the eyes of her girlfriend.
The blonde just smiled back at her.
"It's Valentines Day, did you know that?" Lilly asked, the same old smile staying on her face. "You have something planned, don't you, Lilly, not at six in the morning, come on!" Miley yelled.
"Come on, don't you have a romantic bone in your body?!" Lilly yelled. Miley sighed and sat up, getting out of bed and putting on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt.
"Yay, come on, let's go!" Lilly yelled, grabbing Miley's hand and dragging her all the way until they reached the beach.
"Why are we outside?" Miley asked, staring at Lilly with a confused look. "Cause, this is the beach where we first met the summer after fifth grade, when Oliver tripped you and I put sand down his shorts" Lilly said, smiling.
Miley giggled a little at the memory.
"I can't beleive you remember that" she said. "I remember every little thing that's happened that involves you and me" Lilly said softly, and Miley smiled at her.
"Now, is there another reason why we're here?" Miley asked. Lilly smirked and ran her fingers over something in her pocket, a sly smile covering her face.
"Yes, but that's going to come later" she said. "Ok, seriously, I'm not leaving this beach" Miley said, staring down at her feet, which were currently covered in sand. Lilly hadn't given her the time to put on shoes.
"No one said you had to, did they, come with me" Lilly said, pulling Miley down the beach a little more, until a small blanket came into view, with a small picnic basket on it.
"It's early, what could possibly be in there?" Miley asked, turning to look at her.
"Simple, McDonalds breakfast" Lilly said. Miley rolled her eyes and sat down, taking out some food from the basket and starting to eat.
"I can't cook, otherwise, this would be the best homecooked meal you would've ever eaten" Lilly said, through a mouth full of food, staring over at the other girl.
"Someone cooked it" Miley commented back, throwing a piece of food at Lilly. The blonde made a face and stood up.
"You are so in for it Stewart!" she yelled, jumping on the other girl and tickling her sides, both of them laughing loudly and rolling around on the sand.
The ended up a few feet away from the basket, smiles on both their faces.
"This may not be the normal way to do this, but then again.." Lilly started. "You never were normal, now were you?" Miley finished for her, a wide grin coming onto her face.
Lilly pulled a small ring out of her pocket and held it up.
"Miley Ray Stewart, will you marry me?" she asked, a hopeful tone in her voice as she stared up at Miley. The other girl grabbed the ring and stood up, looking from the ring, to Lilly, and back and forth.
"I was enjoying that spot we were in" Lilly complained.
Miley stuttered for a moment.
"Yes, yes I will marry you" she finally managed to get out, before pulling Lilly to her feet and kissing her lightly on the lips.
AN: There ya are.