A bright ray of sun-light poured through Nick's bedroom. The morning air was crisp, and cool. The sound of children playing outside was hear able, along with the sound of a skate board hitting the pavement. As the sky got brighter and the sun became more alert, Nick awoke.

Nick's Pov-

I slowly sat up, then realized the angel that laid in my arms. She was so adorable, she slept with a smile on her face, and her hair covering her closed eyes. And I slowly used my free arm and softly tucked a loose strand of hair out of her face.

I knew we both were going to be in a deep discussion, but really, we never did talk about everything that has been going on these past months. To be honest, I was nervous of what would go on, I do know I can't just walk back in her life hoping everything will be okay. I know it won't work that way. I've known Miley doesn't drop something until it's fixed.

I understood her pain, I felt awful to say that I'm the one who caused the unbearable heart ache. There was things that I needed to take care of. I slowly cascaded my hand on Miley smooth skin, as I ran my fingers down her arm.

Why couldn't I answer the own questions that lurked in my head? Why did we stop talking? Why did I allow my brothers to bash Miley? Why was I such an idiot? Searching for an answer that I had never thought about before. I thought of many different reasons quickly in my mind, but none seemed good enough. I finally realized that I really couldn't live without her.

it was impossible.

It was impossible because some how I keep crawling back to her. We always end of meeting somewhere. With Disney you will always bang into other Disney stars that's just how it worked. You will see each other at events and will have to talk for publicity. I took in a deep breath and looked down at Miley.

Normal Point of View

Slowly Miley's big blue eyes opened, the sleepy haze still in impact. She looked around the room, confused and then her thoughts flooded back to the night before. She smiled softly, trying to get her composure, realizing Nick's arms held her in place.

She looked around the lit up room, and yawned softly.

"Morning, Mi."

"Good Morning," She spoke sweetly leaning into Nick.

"Did you sleep well, Miles?" She nodded closing her eyes, and wrapped her arms around Nick pulling him closer. Nick closed his eyes, letting his head fall back against the pillow cushions. His curly hair in a weight against his neck, Miley ached to run her hands through his hair but she knows that they better stay friends for now.

Nick knows he can't borrow time for long, he must approach her soon.

Nick held her tight, and refused to let go, until she squirmed free.

Nick opened his eyes," Mi, what's wrong sweetie?" Nick said lovingly, with a worried look on his face, worry lines creased his forehead making Miley giggle.

"We need to talk." Nick sat up, as Miley crossed her legs.

"What's up?" She could hear the concern in his tone. She eyed a photo hanging on his bedroom wall, a picture of him and her, her curly hair let loose with her arms wrapped around his waist, his arm over the small of her back. She shook her head, she was so naïve back then. She changed her thoughts back to Nick, looking him straight in the eyes. She looked into his deep brown orbs, melting into them by the second.

This time she wouldn't allow him to toy with her emotions, she would take a step up. She did really like Justin, she felt terrible for crushing his heart, but she knew it was for the best. She really loved Justin but sadly she wasn't in love.

"Miley?" Breaking out of her thoughts she plummeted onto his bed, staring at the ceiling. "Lay," She instructed, she he obeyed laying back.

"I've been thinking about a lot of things and last night I really thought."

She sighed, "I don't know if I can handle being with you again," Her voice began to break," I can sit back and watch you break my heart again, Nick…you came around and stole me right back, you made me fall again, Nick, I don't know if I'm ready for that…"

She flipped onto her stomach, pressing her face into Nick's pillow. " I can't live without you." She murmured that sentence in the pillow.

Nick's own voice began to crack and he sat up," What about me? You think I wanted to break up with you? What the hell, Miley! Can't you see? Why do you have to be so inconsiderate?"

Anger boiled as Miley stood up," Me, being inconsiderate?" Miley laughed dryly,

" You're calling me inconsiderate?" Nick finally realized but he said, and wished he could take it back.

"Forget it, forget what I said." Nick shook him head frowning.

"Oh! Now you think I'm just going to forget what you just said to me Nick?" Miley wiped her dried up tears.

"You make me, sick! Do you know what I went through those past months, it's going on a freaking year, that's right, you're the same old Nicholas, vane."

Nick clenched his fists together, mad at himself, " Miley…"

"No, no. You deserted me, then you come crawling back…you promised you'd always stick my me, and you broke that promise, Nick. Do you know how it felt to be replaced? And, you didn't even bother with, me…Nick? You made me seem like the bad, guy. You made me feel like I wasn't important compared to Selena and Demi.

Let, me tell you something, you made it feel like our friendship wasn't important, and that I no longer mattered. And I will not deal with that again, I'm done!"

Miley's anger rose inside her, Nick held her hands as Miley burst into sobs.

"What about me, Miley? Huh? Do you care about anyone but yourself? I watched you with a twenty year old underwear model, Miley. I tried moving on, but you know what? It didn't work every time I stepped on that stage and looked into the crowd I saw you're face. I was a freaking mess without you, but you don't seem to care!"

Miley's eyes began to water up, she blinked back the tears, Nick's voice was low,

" But you were to busy prancing around with guys!" He sneered and looked into her eyes. Miley pulled apart her hands and slapped him hard across the face.

"Don't ever, say I don't care, I'm the one that was there for you with everything. I got you where you were after Columbia dropped you, I was there for you when released Grey Brothers and I've been there for you since."

The impact of the slap surprised Nick as Miley dropped to the floor sobbing. Nick knelt down beside her, gazing in her eyes. Nick hungrily inched towards her, and pressed his lips to her, his hands grabbed lightly onto her waist, bringing her closer to him and pressing their bodies together, filling in the small space. Miley was froze in her place. She wasn't kissing back, or pulling away, this made Nick nervous, that he should just let go, and stupidly walk away.

Nick grazed his tongue softly over her bottom lip begging for entrance, Miley didn't budge. Nick began to panic.

Miley Pov-

Should I kiss him back? I'm such an idiot, why the hell am I staying here dumb-founded? Sure…Do I pull away, and stop this all from happening? Or do I keep kissing him, even though I may be mad at him? Oh, that doesn't matter any longer.

Normal Pov-

Miley finally gave in and opened her mouth. Nick waited a second, surprised and truly shocked, and then they started to explore each other's mouths. Nick led Miley over to the black leather couch in his room, and Miley on top of him not breaking the kiss, as Miley laid on top of him.

Nick found himself gripping tightly onto her waist, like he never wanted to let go. He wouldn't ever let her go, he refused, and that was a fact. He needed her now or never, because if he lost her now he didn't know if he'd get her back. Miley let a very long sigh happy and pleasurable escape her lips, as air was soon very needed she broke apart.

Nick tried to hide the pout that appeared on his lips.

"That wasn't right, and you know it." She whimpered, she wanted to be in his arms and kiss him forever, but she understood it couldn't be that way. She used all her dignity and self-control not to kiss his lips again.

"But Miley; I love you." He yearning for her to say it back, Miley bit her swollen bottom lips, and fought back the tears escaping through her ocean blue eyes.

"Please. Miley, I love you.."

"I love you too, Nick. But I can't right now, I just," She paused, as she felt a sob begging to come," I just need more time."

"How much time do you need Miley? Why can't you just understand, I can't live without you, I can't handle being apart from you." Tears spilled out the corner of his eyes, as he ran his hands through his curly hair.

Miley began to cry, and take a hold of Nick," I promise you, as soon as I'm ready I'll let you know."

She kissed his cheek softly," Bye, Nick. I will always love you."

Nick sat there stunned, as Miley walked out of his room and didn't turn back.

AN- Sorry for the drama…I needed to do, that but don't worry you little heads, it will be Niley in the end. :]

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