A/N: WOW! Two updates in one day? Talk about GREAT UPDATES! No laziness involved (although it was mostly distractions. Disney Channel rocks!) Anyways… enjoy this chapter! I enjoyed writing it!
The sun shone through the cream colored blinds of the Stewart Residence and shined in Oliver's and Miley's faces. Oliver blinked rapidly trying to remember where he was. He saw the Stewart's TV, their couch, their kitchen, and Miley, sleeping on his shoulder. He smiled. The sight of Miley asleep on his shoulder made his senses tingle with every breath she takes. He sighed. He twisted around and around until he found a clock. 7 AM… are you kidding me? Oliver smacked his head with his hand. Suddenly he felt his butt vibrate. He tried to reach for it in his back pocket, but no luck. He stood up slowly, being careful not to wake up. He pulled it out quickly and read the screen.
1 Txt Msg
He quickly flipped open his cell phone and read the text message.
SillyLilly: Did you tell her?
He groaned. He totally forgot about that!
SmokenOken: No! We were too busy enjoying ourselves. Unlike someone who was "working on an extra credit project for biology."
He pressed send and a loud Ping! echoed through the room. Oliver stuffed his phone in his back pocket as Miley lifted her head slowly.
"Oliver?" Miley asked sleepily. "Are you there?" She forced her eyes open, her pupils still full of sleep.
"Yeah. Just… just…" Oliver quickly thought of an excuse. "Stretching! It's what I do every morning. To give me a… jumpstart!" He started crossing his right arm across his chest and his left arm pushed it against it.
"Jumpstart? Yeah right!" Miley giggled. "The only thing that jumpstarts you in the morning is a good breakfast!"
Oliver blushed. "It's a start!" He did it with the opposite arm. Miley shoved herself off the couch and started to exercise. He smiled and sat down. He started to do sit-ups as Miley did jumping jacks. She accidentally grabbed a pillow off the couch and slammed it down onto Oliver and snickered. She grabbed another pillow for defense as Oliver pushed himself into an upright position, grabbed the earthly-colored pillow and tossed it roughly at Miley. She blocked it with accuracy.
"Ha ha… you missed me!" Miley said in a childish voice.
Oliver glared at her. "You want a piece of me?"
Miley stared at him fiercely. "No honey, I want the whole dang thing!" Oh I wish…
She can have me! "Come and get it then."
Miley charged Oliver and pushed him onto the couch. She tackled him and Oliver attacked back. He flipped over so that she was on the bottom and he was on the top. Being best friends, he knew where her ticklish spots were. He fiercely tickled her in her ticklish spots.
"Stop… Oliver!" Miley screamed in between fits of laughter.
"Not yet, honey!" He mocked Miley the way he said "honey."
Oliver tickled her up and down her stomach and grabbed her ankles. He held them tight while his fingers went up and down her foot, leaving Miley in laughing shambles. She forced herself up, bringing Oliver under Miley.
"Aha! I have no weakne —" Oliver said until he realized that Miley was so close to him, closer than ever before. He blushed.
Miley noticed what Oliver saw and blushed even harder. "Umm…" She stammered. Both of them gave a look of disappointment. She roamed into the kitchen to cool off. Oliver stalked her and grabbed a banana off the fruit bowl.
"Sorry?" Oliver muttered.
Miley nodded. "Same…." She grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl and took a big bite. "That was fun though!"
Oliver giggled. "That was fun! But isn't it a bit too early?" They both yawned.
They flicked on the TV to the local news and watched as they showed the weather and the bad things.
"Have you noticed how the news never shows the good reports?" Miley asked curiously. She yawned. Her eyes flickered with sleep as she snoozed off into another deep sleep. Oliver watched her snooze off and smiled.
A/N: REVIEW! I want this story to reach at least 50 reviews before I put the next chapter up! I'll be more demanding if not! So review. I don't mind flames. Wow… me not minding flames? This is crazy talk! It is midnight, so I'm a bit paranoid. But that shouldn't stop you from reviewing! REVIEW!
And now I feel like writing an oneshot. I think I'll do so.
