Disclaimer: Nope. Don't own it. Big shocker.
Author's Note: So I don't know how this happened. I didn't like Hannah Montana till one day I watched the first episode and this couple jumped out at me. I really like it. This was my first attempted at a Liley story. So reviews are rad :). Thanks lovelys. There is one more chapter after this haha. Hope you guys like this one though :).
"Come on, Miley, just have one drink," Lilly slurred, bobbing her head back and forth. The blonde shoved the cup near Miley's face, but the Pop Star shook her head.
"Lilly, this is so unlike you. And no, I really don't want to drink some beer."
"Miley Stewarts! You of all people should know! This isn't beer, it's tequila!" Lilly stumbled forward but Miley caught her; Lilly grasped the bottle in her hand tightly and the two continued down the street.
Earlier that night the two girls went to a party together. It was a different party; not friends hanging out like they were use to. This was a party that Jake Ryan invited them too, with alcohol, weed, cigarettes, sex, and anything else illegal for underage students. Fortunately Miley was completely sober when Jake tried to get her in the bedroom, so she could plainly refuse. But when he kept trying, Miley quickly grabbed Lilly and left.
However, what the brunette didn't know was that Lilly grabbed a bottle of tequila from the table and had been drinking the entire night.
"Come on, Miley, pleaseeee?" Lilly gave her the puppy eyes, but Miley's response was firm.
"No, Lilly. Come on now. It's two in the morning, we snuck out of my house and now we're sneaking back in. Could you please lower your voice for just five minutes till we make it to my room?"
Lilly pouted. "No, I refuse to go in your house till you drink some of…this," Lilly squeezed her eyes really tight for a moment. "My tummy kinda hurts."
Miley stopped. The best friends were standing on her back porch, feet from getting in huge trouble, or feet from getting inside safely. She put her hands in her pockets, shivered for a moment, and then deeply inhaled. "Lilly, you can lie down on my bed if you'd like. Just please, be quiet when we get inside."
Miley grabbed Lilly by her hand and felt her heart skip a beat. The Hannah Montana star knew she had a small, stupid crush on her best friend; even while Lilly was intoxicated Miley couldn't help but think she was one of the cutest things ever. The two girls slowly made it into the kitchen and through the living room, than up the stairs and to Miley's room. Lilly stumbled in first, then Miley, and slowly shut the door behind her. When Miley turned around Lilly was inches from her, smiling widely.
"So, will you have that sip now?" She asked, pulling the bottle out from underneath her hoodie. "It's really not that bad tasting. I like it. I think you'll like it, too."
The brunette had enough. She took Lilly by the arms and held her firmly. "Lilly. I do not want to drink any of the alcohol. I really don't. Please don't make me do something I don't want to."
Lilly dropped the bottle on the floor, which luckily landed on some of Miley's clothes so it didn't break. The blonde looked her straight in the eye and pushed her forehead onto hers. "I think you should excuse this urge."
"What?"
Lilly crashed her lips against Miley's.
The brunette just stood there confused and heart beating faster and faster. She knew Lilly wasn't thinking straight. She couldn't have been. Miley felt her mouth start opening…was that a tongue? The brunette closed her eyes for a moment and kissed back; causing Lilly to grab onto her and deepen the kiss.
Miley suddenly realized what was going on. She pulled back but Lilly kept her close.
"Lilly, I know you don't mean this."
"Miley, I'd be doing this even if I was sober." Lilly pulled her back into a passionate kiss. Miley couldn't help but kiss back, confused as anything, but knowing it was the only opportunity to do something as amazing as this.
Lilly and her fell onto the bed and continued the kiss. Miley's heart and mind was racing at an awkward rhythm. Lilly said she'd be doing the same thing if she wasn't drunk. Why would she say that? Was that implying that Lilly wanted to kiss Miley if she was sober, too?
The kiss seemed to last an eternity. Miley was sure it did. When Lilly finally pulled away she said as softly as possible, "I love you." And fell asleep on top of the girl.
Miley had to maneuver carefully, but she managed to get her and Lilly sleeping with their heads on the pillow a decent distance apart. However, when Miley was trying to go to sleep, she found her mind still racing at what seemed like a thousand miles an hour. All she could think about was Lilly kissing her. Suddenly Miley felt a warm pair of arms wrap around her waist and a head snuggle into her arm. Lilly wanted human comfort for some reason, and Miley was going to be there for her. She turned next to her and held her close, and soon, her eyes fell shut.
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