heyy people! This is gonna be a bunch of oneshots about the only TV show couple I care about: MOLIVER!! I know I know, hold your applause please. This one is a songfic called "How It Feels". The song is by Eleventyseven (love the name lol).

Disclaimer: All I own are my plots.

How It Feels

Oliver was super excited. He and Lilly were waiting outside the Stewart house, waiting for Miley, Jackson, and their dad to come back. The family had been on a tour ALL SUMMER on the east coast.

Finally, the familiar car pulled into the driveway. Jackson and Mr. Stewart got out first, and then Miley.

As Lilly ran over, Oliver froze. He had goose bumps on his arms. Something seemed different.

Just like it's snowing in the summertime
Something's different and I can't explain it

"Oliver!" he heard a voice call. It was Miley. Oliver never noticed how beautiful her voice sounded until right now. I mean, he always thought Hannah sung great, but never noticed how much better Miley was. And she wasn't even singing!

Miley walked over to him, Lilly helping to unpack the car.

"I missed you!" she said, grabbing him in a hug. He immediately hugged back, and felt weird the whole entire time.

It's like I'm breathing in sunshine
It's taken over and I can't contain it

"I missed you too, Miles." Oliver said. "I really missed you."

They pulled away, and Oliver scanned Miley. She somehow looked different. But her skin wasn't any tanner, her hair wasn't any longer or shorter, her eyes weren't any shinier; nothing on the outside was different.

"Oliver? You okay?" Miley asked. Oliver looked back into her eyes.

"Yeah," he said. "Now that you're here." Miley blushed.

"Do you wanna go up to my room?" Miley asked.

"Sure, just let me help your dad and Jackson bring all of your stuff in." Oliver said.

Miley smiled and riffled his hair. "You are such a gentleman, Ollie." Then she and Lilly walked away.

This love is changing me
It brought me to my knees
Now it's teaching me to fly

Oliver smiled. He knew something was different with Miley now, but he just couldn't think what it was. But whatever it was felt . . . good. He had such an amazing, yet nervous feeling when he was around her now. He loved it. Maybe it was because he loved . . . Miley. He wasn't sure yet. But he hoped he was right.

That's how it feels to be with You
It's like I'm finally alive
That's how it feels to be with You

Oliver walked over to the men of the Stewart family. "Hey, need some help?" he asked.

"Well, if it isn't Mr. 'Cutest-Donut-Ever'." Jackson said.

"Huh?"

"Well, that's what Miley's been saying this whole darn trip." Jackson said as if it were obvious.

"What do you mean Jackson?" Oliver asked.

Mr. Stewart put a hand on Oliver's shoulder. "Boy, my daughter has been talking about you more than Uncle Earl talks about how he's gonna be on Dancing with the Stars."

"Why?" Oliver asked.

"Boy, Lilly and Miley aren't joking when they call you a donut." Mr. Stewart said, walking into the house with Jackson.

I always thought I was invincible
I never knew that I was waiting on a breakthrough

Oliver walked into the house alone and bumped into Lilly on the stairs.

"Oh, sorry Lil." He said.

Lilly laughed, earning a strange look from Oliver.

"Are you like drunk or something?" he asked. That got him a slap on the arm.

"No, you donut!" Lilly said seriously.

"Then why were you laughing?"

"Just because of something Miley said about you." Lilly giggled.

"What did Miley say?" Oliver said eagerly.

"That's for me to know and for you to find out." Lilly smirked.

"Please Lil?" Oliver asked.

"Why do you care what Miley thinks about you anyway? Why would you cae that she thinks you're cute and would totally date you – opps." Lilly covered her own mouth, angry that she couldn't keep one little secret.

But Oliver was glad she had that problem. Because once she said that, that happy-scared feeling came back.

My heart was always only half full
Until the moment that I finally found you

Oliver ran up the stairs, leaving Lilly behind. He marched right into her room, where she was sitting on her bed. She looked surprised to see him there.

"Hey Oliver. What took ya?" she asked. He didn't say anything, he just looked into her eyes; her big, beautiful eyes.

Miley was too locked with Oliver's eyes to notice that she was leaning over, causing her to fall off her bed with a squeal. But Oliver had noticed, and had jumped over so that she landed in his arms.

"You seem . . . different Oliver. You have lately." Miley said. "I think that's why I can't get you out of my mind and stop talking about you."

It's everything I dreamed
Even more it seems
To fall into your arms

"Maybe it's why you think I'm cute and would love to date me," Oliver smirked. Miley blushed. "Or maybe it's why I think the same thing about you."

"You think I've changed?" Miley asked.

"Yeah, but I also think you're beautiful and would love to date you." Oliver smiled.

"But there's one thing I think about you." Miley said. "I think about you kissing me."

Oliver leaned down and kissed her soft, watermelon-flavored lips. "I think I like this."

"I think I love this." Miley smiled.

And Oliver also thought that the happy-amazing-excited-jazzed-nervous-thrilling feeling wasn't going away. That's just how he felt with Miley.

I could never get enough of how it feels
My heart can't deny how it feels