So...meow.

Updating.

Miley gets pwnd in this chapter.

Bumbadumbbum.

Sorry if the Authors note that I put up yesterday about me not going on Hiatus came off a bit... harsh. It was about 3 in the morning, and I was extremely annoyed.

So... I got my Jonas merch in the mail today. I got a Frankie t-shirt, a Burning Up Lanyard, and WYLMITE tour shirt. Cause I'm weird like that. I also got my new Wrock The Vote t-shirt, which is a HPAlliance thing. Its Harry Potter thing.

I also cleaned out my closet looking for my cell phone, but of course, DIDN'T find it. And of course, I entered a contest for Jonas Meet and Greet passes, and put THAT cell number as my calling line, and I have to find out how to get a phone on that line tomorrow.

Meow.

I also got annoyed last night by someone who tired to report my story because it 'wasn't Hannah Montana'. Look, I follow the rules as best I can. For those of you who don't write, or haven't had this happen to you, it is simply HEARTWRENCHING to get a story taken down or reported. You literally can't do ANYTHING on fanfiction for 8 days. That means no reviewing, no updating, no uploading, no editing, nothing. Its an incredibly stressful process for the writer, because the moderators can take down your account in that time, so its awfully terrifying. I try my hardest to follow rules so that that doesn't happen to me, and when people screw around because I have fucking Joe Jonas in a story, and then go report it... is just not cool. But, whatever.

Reviews are totally awesome, nice ones especially.

-Emilie

Oh, my god.

Your kidding, right?

I'm not kissing Nick. No way. He's not pressing his body into mine, and I'm not pressing back. He doesn't have his hands at my lower back, holding me close to him, and my left hand is definitely not slipping into his back pocket. Nu-uh.

I opened my eyes, actually expecting to wake up from a dream, but all I saw was Nick, his face inches from mine, out of breath. His face immediately bubbled red, and I giggled. He pulled away from me and stood awkwardly for a split second, just before I pulled him back into a kiss. We broke to breath for a second and he pressed his forehead into mine, smiling.

Oh my god.

"Can you like… pinch me or something'?" I asked quietly. He shook his head.

"Nope. Even if this is a dream… I still don't want it to end." He whispered, and then he pulled me into a long kiss.

I suddenly felt us both moving towards my bed. I'm ok with that. Nick is prude enough to stop. But… this is nice. I haven't snogged with a boy in a few months, and I love the way he tastes…

Nick lay on his side next to me, me almost underneath him, and I lay on my back. Our lips hardly ever disconnected for the minutes. Suddenly, we both heard a yelp, and a scream, and looked up to see Frankie running out. Nick looked at me hastily and jumped up. I followed his pursuit, and we both followed Frankie down the hall to Kevin's room.

"KEVIN, KEVIN!! BAILEY AND NICK WERE TOUCHING TONGUES!! EWWWWW!"

Was what it sounded like. Nick and I surfaced at Kevin's door to see Frankie yelling about us, how Nick had his tongue in my mouth, and how he was touching my waist, and how I was touching his thigh, and everything he saw. Kevin noticed us and gave me and Nick a very confused look.

"…AND THEN HE--"

"Frankie. Stop talking, please…" Nick said quietly. Kevin looked at Nick suspiciously.

"So, what, Bailey has a boyfriend over, and he looks like Nick?" Kevin asked, chuckling slightly. I looked at Nick cautiously, who just shrugged.

"Not exactly…"

"NO. KEVIN, IT WAS THEM!! THEY WERE KISSING!!" Frankie yelled pointing at us. Suddenly, Joe appeared.

"Who was kissing?" He asked.

"BAILEY AND NICKKKKKKK!" Frankie screamed. Nick and I both turned bright red.

"Ahah… right these two? You've got to--" He looked at Nick and I and gasped. "No way,…" he said quietly, possibly speaking at a normal decibel for the first time I've known him.

"Wait,… you guys were seriously kissing?" Kevin asked. I looked to Nick for help, but of course, all he did was shrug.

"Maybe…" He said quietly. Joe and Kevin looked to me. I shrugged.

"Maybe…" I agreed. Joe and Kevin looked at each other, and immediately burst into laughter together, like they'd planned it, exactly on cue. I blushed again. Nick just shook his head in annoyance and grabbed my hand, pulling me towards his room. We both went inside and sat down.

"I'm sorry about them…" He said quietly. I shrugged. I smiled, and took his hand. I pressed my lips into his and we started to make out again. After a few minutes, Nick and I and looked at each other for a second.

"So…" I started. "Does this mean…" Nick shrugged.

"I guess… I mean,… if you wanted to… we could." He said nervously. I smiled at him, then frowned.

"But…what if we break up? We still live in the same house." Nick shrugged.

"If we break up, we can consider me moving to the basement." He said seriously. We both smiled. I realized how we were now sitting, which was somewhat awkward. Nick was almost straddling me, but sort of not at the same time, and his knee is ledged in my side. I looked at us, and so did Nick. We both laughed and pulled apart.

--

The next day at school was weirder than usual. I got to school early as usual. When I got to homeroom, Nick was already there, sitting with his friends. He gave me a look that screamed 'come sit over here', but I refused, and sat with my friends. When the bell rang, Nick waited for me.

Lilly, Oliver and Matt all gave him death glares. Nick smiled at me. He pulled out a few sheets of paper.

"You left your homework on your desk." He said quietly. I smiled and took them from him. Lilly gaped at me.

"ANd why would you have her homework?" She snapped.

"Because Frankie found it on her desk at home after she left for vocal lessons this morning." Nick replied calmly. Lilly looked to me confused.

"Excuse me?"

"Um… Nick's dad is my guardian. I live with the Jonas'." I said quietly. Oliver and Lilly both stared at me in disbelief. Nick took my hand and smiled.

"But, anyway…" Nick said. He smiled and kissed me gently. I blushed. Lilly and Oliver gaped at me again. Suddenly, Miley appeared and wrapped her arm around Nick and pulled him away from me.

"Nicky, lets go. Class starts soon. We don't want to be late." She said in her usual whiney voice. Nick pulled away from her and scoffed.

"Uh… Miley, I think I'm gonna walk to class with my girlfriend." He said sternly. Miley's already incredibly wide eyes, widened.

"Girlfriend!?" She screeched. Nick nodded and wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Yeah, Miley. Girlfriend. Now, if you'll excuse us, as you said. Class is starting soon."

And Nick, Lilly, Oliver, Matt and I walked to class.

I glanced back at Miley, who was frozen in place. Her jaw was completely nonexistent. I giggled and kissed Nick on the cheek.

What a hubby.