Disclaimer: YO YO my peeps….lol….anyway I'm so glad that those who have reviewed already liked it! WARNING: The first part of this chapter is HOTTT!! Or at least I think it is. Again I don't own anything….if I did I would see this play out for real!! Anyway I get my inspiration from listening to certain songs and right now for some reason I'm listening to "Invisible "by Clay Aiken…don't ask why.

His fingers slowly and gently traced her ruby lips while his other hand slowly moved up her bent bare leg, her other leg was flat against the bed they laid in. The only light was the moon light that filtered in by the open window; the light breeze creased their naked skin. The light caused both of their skins to glow milky white and casting shadows on other parts of their bodies.

He hovered over her, resting his weight on his right elbow while his fingers moved from her lips to her cheek. He stared down into her large blue eyes, eyes that were questioning him and challenging him at the same time. Her hair was spread out beneath her like she was swimming under water. His left hand continued moving up, from her leg to her hip.

She gasped as his thumb began little circular motions on her skin. He leaned down until he was inches from her mouth, then shifted so that he could devour her mouth, which is what he did. Their tongues clashed against each other, trying to decide who had control. The truth was neither of them did, every second they were connected they got lost in just the feeling of each other.

His mouth moved from her lips down to her chin and kept moving downward. He kissed his way down her throat until he came between her breasts. He paused looking up at her, his hazel eyes asking for something, something only she could give him.

She gave him her sultry smile, that smile that he knew by heart, a challenge. His left hand moved from her hip slowly, creasing and spreading his fingers against her rib cage, before finally reaching his destination. He gave a smile of his own, before his thumb brushed up against her breast causing her to gasp.

His lowered his mouth down between her breasts again never breaking eye contact. His tongue darted out licking her skin, before continuing down. His right hand had a mind of its own as it too moved but stopping where its companion had stopped. His fingers spread out, cupping each breast, while his thumb teased her nipples.

Her back arched off the bed as she gave out a loud gasp, but he didn't stop. He kissed his way down, his tongue lapping at each stop to taste her skin, until he was at her belly button.

Kevin

She whispered softly, causing him to stop what he was doing and glance up at her. She had her head thrown back, like she hadn't said anything.

He crawled back up until he was face to face with her. Her eyes were closed, his hands stopped creasing her and she whined. He smiled knowing that she was his at that moment, only his.

Kevin.

He frowned. Her mouth didn't move, and that wasn't her voice.

"KEVIN!"

Kevin snapped his head towards his brother's voice, as the sound of a car passing by came through the open window of the bus. Kevin blinked as the sun blinded him for a second, before he was able to see again. He cringed as both his brothers and his parents were looking at him questionably.

"That must have been some day dream," his brother Joe asked, moving from his spot on the floor beside his youngest brother Frankie. They seemed to be in a middle of a video game before Joe got up and sat down between Nick and their mother on the couch. The couch was opposite of the dining table where Kevin was currently sitting.

You have no idea. They were all staring at him. Nick was pretending to play his guitar; his father was pretending to read, while his mother and Joe openly stared. He could even see Frankie giving him side glances once in a while. They're worried about you.

"I mean you had this goofy smile on your face, yet you looked like you were in pain," Joe asked narrowing his eyes at his older brother. For once there was no smile on Joe's face. At Joe's question the whole bus went tense.

Kevin shifted on the booth bench, turning away from his family, his regular pair of blue jeans were uncomfortably tight, and he shrugged turning to look out the window, "It's nothing". The silence that followed could be cut with a knife.

Well who asked them to be worried? Huh? Not me! His hand automatically reached up and grasped the heart shaped locket through his loose white button down shirt. He had put in on a different longer chain and kept it hidden beneath his shirt. It now rested against his own heart, and it was only when he wore tighter shirts that it could be clearly seen. Oh course the media had a frenzy when pictures of just a glimpse of the necklace came out. Oh and the fact I don't have my purity ring on. My parents loved that! It was all over the blog pages, something was wrong with Kevin Janos. There were interesting theories though; and all of them had to do with a girl. No, not just any girl. THE girl, the girl that apparently stole Kevin Janos' virginity. He had learned early on not to watch the news or else he would find out what ridiculous rumor was spreading this time.

He snorted. It wasn't far off though, she did take something from him, something that she desperately needed. It took him a while to figure out what exactly that was. Something he didn't want back, but it also meant he could never wear that ring again. Innocence.

He couldn't blame his family for being worried though. He had been distant from them ever since that night. The moment when she walked away, back into the night. He had stayed where he was seated on that couch, his tears running down his face, his hair a mess and his eyes bloodshot. But the sound of the door closing behind her was what cracked his mask. He remembered that for one hour he felt totally alone, cut off from the world as his heart chipped away slowly. He understood why she did it; family was the most important thing to both of them. She had lost hers a long time ago; she had to keep a hold of what she had.

He snorted. Family. Ever since that night two weeks ago they had backed off, waiting for me to open up on my own. I don't want to tell them. He wanted to keep her to himself for just a little bit longer. I'm selfish and I don't care.

Two weeks, is that really how long it's been? It seems like forever ago like in a different life time. He sighed; when he had learned about all the states they would be playing in he had felt depressed that was until he read number fourteen on the list. Miami, California. They were going back! He just had to wait, which he would, but not quietly.

He felt his brother's Joe and Nick move before he saw them flop down onto the seat opposite him at the table. He spared them a glance before looking back out the window. We used to tell each other everything, even the most embarrassing dreams that we would have. I know I should tell them; maybe they wouldn't be so worried if they knew nothing happened between the two of us. That I gave her my ring because I loved her…would they understand?

Kevin saw them exchange glances; he sighed and stood up walking to the mini fridge sitting beside his father. As he opened the door and bent down to retrieve a sprite, he noticed his father staring at him from the corner of his eye; his locket had come out of his shirt. Kevin paused staring down at it, the 'M' on it caught the light and shone a golden hue. Kevin grabbed the soda quickly before standing back up just as Big Rob, their body guard, came through the curtain that separated the driver from the rest of the bus. Before Kevin could even blink, Big Rob grabbed the soda from his hands, opened it and took a sip.

Kevin stood there blinking fast before frowning and turned around to get another one only to have his mother block his way, a soda in her hand. He gave her a weak smile before accepting it. He walked back to the table and flopped down, ignoring the looks from the rest of the bus, he opened his soda and took at sip his head titled back and his eyes closed.

It was only until he set his soda down that the flash of gold caught his eye again. Looking down he realized he never tucked the locket back into his shirt. Damn. He quickly stuffed it down his shirt, not glancing at any of them. He had been tuning out the conversation between Big Rob and his parents, but the word 'passport' made him pay attention.

"What passport?" Kevin asked cautiously. He saw his parents surprised look, before glancing at his brothers who was looking anywhere but him.

"What passport?" he questioned again this time with a growl.

His mother sighed, "Kevin we have been talking about this for the past week? Haven't you been listening to a word we said?"

Let me think about that….NO. He frowned mentally rolling his eyes.

"It's a great opportunity, that we should move the tour internationally," His father said smoothly like he was talking to Frankie instead of his oldest.

Internationally? Like overseas….like out of the country?

"I know, I can't wait to go to London!" Joe exclaimed bouncing a little in his seat. Nick just smiled sadly looking at his older brother.

Kevin panicked, "Wait, what about the movie deal that we have in L.A, I thought we were going to do that 'Camp' whatever movie?" he said with a squeak.

The whole bus was silent again. They decided this without me! No…no way in hell. Kevin glared at his parents angry at their silence.

"No," he whispered dangerously standing up from where he was seated.

His parents looked shocked; Big Rob looked like he was about ready to step in and his brothers looked on with sad expressions on their faces.

"Kevin look, I know that you want to go back to California but this is a huge opportunity for you and your brothers…it's huge," his father said standing up and resting his hands on his son's shoulders.

Kevin looked down at his father's hands like they had betrayed him, I guess in some ways they had. He shrugged his father's hands off; glaring at him with the anger he had building up inside of him.

Kevin stepped back out of his father's reach, shaking his head, "All my life, I have wanted to be you, to live my life like you have. I realize now that I don't want to be you. I want to be me," he said his voice cracking with emotion.

"Kevin," his mother whispered, his father was silent watching his oldest son growing up right before his eyes.

Kevin looked between both of his parents trying to make them understand, "I'm not perfect, I make mistakes, but I would rather make my mistakes and learn from them then to live in a world where everything is perfect….where she's not there," he whispered the last part so low he wouldn't be surprised if nobody heard it.

Kevin's face hardened before glancing at his parents, his eyes cold, "When we get to Miami, I'm getting off this bus, and I'm not coming back," he snapped.

He heard his brothers stand up quickly, he stepped away from them moving towards the bedrooms ignoring as his mother started to cry.

"Kevin," his father's cut through the silence echoing throughout the bus. Kevin paused in the doorway not daring to turn around and see the disappointment on his father's face.

"Where do we go to find your young lady?" his father's voice asked softer then his original tone.

Kevin frowned confused, he spun around looking at his father, and he questioned him with his eyes. WE!?

His father was smiling, "We can't have a member of the Janos family running around Miami alone, now can we? Besides I would very much like to meet the young lady who has completely stolen my son's heart and given him hers," His father said motioning towards the locket beneath his shirt.

For the first time in two weeks Kevin Janos smiled, a real smile that said everything that he was feeling.

Wait for me Miley, I'm coming.

Kevin is coming Miley hold on!! Yay Kevin's point of view! Please, please review I want to know what's going through your mind when you read this chapter…and for those how have reviewed… love ya you make my day. I had fun writing this chapter and you all probably know why! ;)