Ok, so I got bored last night and decided to type this. And then, this morning, we had already reached more reviews then any other chapter so I decided to finish this. Special thanx to hawaibabe, BrazilianPrincess, HannahMontanaGilmoreGirlsFan, bellechat, aprilrainer15, Ashleigh-r,

Disclaimer: Love makes the world go round. But, love doesn't give you everything you want. So even though I love the show, I don't own it.

Miley reached the science room just before the bell rang. Kids came piling out, completely unaware of her. She slipped in after the teacher ran down the hall towards the bathroom. She set her stuff down and waited.

After about a minute, she heard, "Oh, you are here today." She tensed, knowing the owner of the voice before turning to see Jake Ryan's happy expression. "Where were you?" He walked over to his spot, unaware of her quickened breath or reddened face.

He was wearing short sleeves, due to the humidity, making his biceps obvious. The ones Miley had squeezed in her dreams so many times in a matter of two nights. She tried not to stare.

"I was in the nurse." She answered after the short pause. He sat down.

"Oh yeah, I heard you fell asleep in math. Someone said you were moaning in your sleep." Her breath caught in her throat. 'Crap!'

"Weird." She said. She started rubbing her shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

"I think I slept on it wrong." She answered absently.

"I could fix it." He offered. Her head shot up and her eyes widened.

"Uh, no, that's ok. It'll stretch out."

"No really, I'm good." She reluctantly turned so her back was facing him. He started rubbing it, gently but firmly. She had to bite down on her lip so as not to let any pleasured moans escape her mouth.

She started relaxing to his touch and soon found herself on the borderline of consciousness. Just as she was about to succumb to sleep, he stopped. Nearly falling over, she barely caught herself on the desk.

She turned and glared at him. "Who said you could stop?!"

"Told you I'm good." He said, smirking. Kids started coming in just seconds after, and she understood why. That would've been embarrassing.

Lilly and Oliver were part of that group, and they went over to their seats behind Miley and Jake.

"Hey Miley, get a good sleep?" Lilly asked, concerned.

Yawning, Miley answered, "Yeah."

"Doesn't look like you got enough though." Oliver commented. "So what was it, another dream about hungry beef?" Jake started laughing.

"Hungry beef? That's what your nightmares are about?"

"Kinda." She answered embarrassedly. Lilly was finagling seeing it was lie.

"Are you sure that's what it's about?" The blonde asked skeptically. Miley nodded earnestly.

"Yeah, and definitely not chicken." She added. 'I wish.'

'No you don't.'

'You go away!'

'Not after that ever so comfortable back massage.'

'It was my shoulder!' Miley defended.

'Clearly you were too out of it. Looks like the Zombie Slayer snuck in some "touchy/feely" time.' Now that she thought of it, her back, especially the lower part, did feel more relaxed.

'That perv! Too late to get mad at him now.'

'Only cause you don't want to.'

"Ok class, let's get started. Please pull out your books and turn to page 39." Miley happily shooed the voice away and pulled out her book. However, even with the hour-or-so nap she'd just had, she was still sleep deprived. And the massage hadn't helped. 'Stupid shoulder!' she inwardly cursed.

As the teacher droned on about who-cares-what, Miley felt herself nodding off. She laid her arms on the table and rested her head. Big mistake. Her eyelids slid shut and she fell into a deep sleep.

Miley was back in her room, and Jake was with her. It looked like they were working on a science project. She was on the computer, and he was on her bed, throwing a ball up in the air and catching it.

"Hey, find anything?" He asked, catching the ball and looking over at her.

"Not yet." She answered, still facing the screen. She turned to him and said, "Maybe we should take a break."

"Good idea. What do you wanna do?"

"We could sit and talk." She suggested jokingly.

"Ok." She walked over to the bed and sat across from him. She felt a pain in her back. 'Must be from the new Hannah dance.' she thought as she started to rub it.

"Something wrong?"

"Oh, well I had to learn a new dance at my lesson last night and my muscles are sore." She explained, sugar-coating a few parts.

"I can get it. One of my nannies was from Sweden and used to give massages all the time. She taught me a thing or two." Her skepticism showed on her face. "Turn around." She did as she was told. "Lay down on your stomach."

He started rubbing her shoulders, and she relaxed. "Lower." She instructed. He moved to her shoulder blades. A quiet, barely audible moan was released from her lips and he smiled slightly.

After a minute of that, she told him to go lower. He did, and slowly his hands moved past her bra, sending a few butterflies to his stomach. She kept making him go lower, which he did happily, until he was just above her pants line. He blushed.

Not long after, she flipped over. "Thanks." She said, pretending not to feel anything about where his hands just been.

"No prob." She sat back up, and discretely moved closer to him. He appeared not to notice.

"Uh, this is a nice room." He commented.

"Yeah." She agreed. At the same time, they started to speak. "Miley/Jake, there's something I gotta tell you. You first. No you!"

"Ok, I'll go." Miley said, being the braver of the two. "Um, well, ya see, come in here!" She grabbed his hand and pulled him towards her closet.

"Is this like spin bottle?" He asked, attempting to hide his excitement at that idea.

"No." She pulled back her clothes to reveal two doors that had the letters HM on it. Confused, Jake turned to look at her.

"Uh, Miley?" She opened the doors that led into a space just as big as her bedroom, filled with designer clothes. His jaw dropped as his eyes landed on a shelf with a ton of blonde wigs on it.

"You- You're-"

"I'm Hannah Montana." She said. His eyes bugged out. To prove it, she put her main wig on. "See."

"Wow. So wait, it was you that guest-starred on my show?" She nodded. "Wow."

After a few minutes of letting it sink in, she asked, "So, what was it you wanted to tell me?" His face started to turn red and he started to get a little sweaty.

"Well, um, it's just that, I kinda, sorta," She raised her eyebrows, curious as to what he had to say. "remember that girl I told you about on your first day of filming?" she nodded in remembrance. "Well, she's you." It was her jaw's turn to drop, and her eyes to bug out.

"Really?" She asked in a soft, hopeful voice. He nodded, his head downcast and eyes closed. She leaned over and placed her mouth on top of his. Surprised by her actions, it took him a few seconds to gain full awareness and respond.

He slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, and her arms met around his neck. She played around with his hair. Soon, his tongue found the courage to ask entrance into her mouth.

She parted her lips, to his relief. Soon, things got interesting. She started to unzip the sweater he had on. As his hands slowly made their way up her shirt, she moaned. He smiled into the kiss.

Suddenly there was laughter. Why was there laughter?! She jerked out of the kiss and opened her eyes only to see thirty pairs of eyes staring at her. She looked next to her to see a confused Jake.

Looking up, she saw her science teacher giving her a strange look and she immediately turned red. She looked back at Lilly. "Did I-?"

"You fell asleep." Lilly answered, looking sympathetically at her best friend. The brunette's eyes widened in fear.

Her teacher was obviously looking for an explanation. "Uh, I had a stomach ache. And so I didn't get a lot of sleep last night. The pain just kinda came back." She tried, and saw the teacher's face soften a little.

"Well, how bout you go to the nurse and call your dad. You do look a little pale. Jake, why don't you escort her there?" Jake nodded and they left.

"Um, I didn't say anything, did I?" She asked curiously, trying not sound terrified.

"No, just a lot of moaning." He answered. "Must be pretty bad." He pointed at her stomach. She nodded her head, and decided to test something. Well, actually, that voice decided to make her the guinea pig in the experiment, and Miley lurched forward, clutching her suddenly light head.

Jake noticed this, and caught her. Pulling her upright, he asked, "You ok?!"

Eyes closed and palm still pressed on her head, she nodded. They started walking again, but he kept a steady arm around her shoulders. 'Hm, I think his arm's flexed.'

'This was YOUR doing, wasn't it?!' Miley thought in a dangerous tone.

'Maybe. But come on, you like it.'

'Wha- NO!'

'Uh, I live in your head. I can tell when you're lying.' Color returned to Miley's face. His arm WAS flexed. And she had no choice but to notice that it was pretty strong. 'Imagine what his abs are like.'

'Ok, you really need to leave.'

'K, but I'll be back for your big kiss this afternoon.' She would've smacked her head if she had been alone. That was today! She wasn't prepared. And it was gonna be a long one too.

They arrived at the nurse's office, and he helped her onto one of the cots. Then he sat down with her and felt her forehead. "Hm, you feel a little warm."

"Thanks, for catching me back there."

"Like I was really gonna let you fall." She smiled at him, and his heart welled. She hadn't smiled at him like this before, and he liked it.

As he waited for nurse Palmer to return from her lunch break, he looked over Miley. She had fallen into a light doze.

He hadn't taken the time to notice her outfit before, but DAMN did she look hot. And not from a fever, either.

The bottom button was undone on her overshirt, making her stomach visible. That's where his eyes decided to take a long pause. It was tanned, like the rest of her, and flat. Not a trace of fat could be seen.

"Ah, Stewart's back." The nurse commented.

I found this to be a good place to end, but I've already got ideas for next chapter! So expect it to be up soon!

Luv you all!