Chapter 10

Nick POV

I rolled over uncomfortably on the floor, moving onto something with spikes. I let out a groan in pain and groggily moved my hand around trying to find the object causing me grief, pulling it away from my now throbbing back. I threw the item, which I could now see was a hairbrush across the room angered by the fact I was sleeping on the floor. I would have slept on the couch but I was still worried about Miley's health and decided even though the couch was a lot more comfy compared to the hard floor, it just wasn't close enough to Miley if something happened while she was sleeping. I closed my eyes trying to drift back to sleep only to feel something move onto my chest, my eyes widened in panic as I jumped up dodging what I thought was a spider. Instead I looked at the arm hanging off my bed.

"I didn't mean to scare you." Miley murmured,

I watched her sit up, the moonlight flickering through my room illuminating her face, "Why are you sleeping on the floor Nick? You should have woken me up and kicked me out."

"No…" I whispered moving over to her, "You asked if you could stay the night."

"Did I?"

I gave a chuckle and nodded, "Yeah you did."

"All I remember was you yelling at Kevin." Miley whispered really confused, oh shit.

"Oh..." I muttered nervously, "Miley we weren't yelling, you must have imagined it. You weren't feeling that great when you turned up."

Miley looked at me for a moment and then shrugged, "Yeah...I must have been a little dazed. I think I still am."

Thank god that worked, she did not need to know about Kevin. I saw Miley go to push the sheets down and I grabbed my girlfriend's hand shaking my head, "No don't move okay, you're obviously still recovering. You fell asleep this afternoon and you haven't woken up since…"

"Really?" She whispered looking at me.

"Uhuh,"

"I'm sorry Nick, I shouldn't be here! This is your home, I shouldn't have just invited myself into it." Miley stated and before she could try to escape I forced her hands away from the sheets.

"It's fine, you aren't well just go back to sleep. Do you want anything?"

"No…" She whispered as I sat down on the bed, "Thanks Nick for looking after me this afternoon, for basically being my mom. I don't really remember a lot of what happened now…"

I looked away thankful that she didn't, "Its fine anything for you."

Miley moved her head back onto the pillow and slowly pushed herself onto the other side of the bed, I watched Miles confused as she grabbed my hand pulling me towards her. I finally clicked to what she was trying to do and began to shake my head…

"Get in Nick."

"No way. You're dad would-"

"What he doesn't know won't hurt him, and I don't think I can cope with you rolling and groaning all night. Just get in the bed Nick." Miley stated as I moved my hand up scratching my head.

"You sure?"

"Yes." She responded growing frustrated.

I finally gave in and slipped back the sheets, climbing into the already warm bed. With in seconds Miley had moved over to me and I stiffened as she leaned on me, I heard her give a small laugh as she moved her hand onto my chest.

"Nick it's fine, stop freaking out." She muttered, "I bet you have down this a hundred times with girls before…"

"No." I whispered uncertain, "Never."

"Really?"

"Nup, apart from right down." I whispered.

Miley kissed my cheek and after a minute I slowly started to calm my nerves, what was I worried about? Her dad didn't know where I lived. I wrapped my arms around her waist bringing Miley's body closer to mine, as she entwined our legs under the covers.

"Better then the floor?" She whispered looking at me.

I looked at her and nodded. "Yes!"

I moved forward delicately kissing her lips as she gently kissed me back. Moments like this made me want to say the one thing I'd been wishing to say to her for so long, yet I couldn't mutter the words I love you. I pulled away and brushed the hair out of her face as she looked at me exhausted…

"Nick."

"Mmm"

"I think I'm in love with you." Miley stated.

I stared at her my fingers still in Miley's hair, as she stared at me waiting for my reaction. It was like she was reading my mind,

"I think I love you too Miley."

She smiled and leaned up giving me another kiss, "I do love you."

"I love you too."

Miley closed her eyes and I gently played with her hair until finally I noticed her breathing had slowed. I smiled wanting to pump my fist into the air, she was in love with me and I felt the same way, everything for us was perfect. I moved down kissing her forehead before slowly pulling my arms around the girl I wanted to be with forever.

Miley POV

"He's going to hate you." I whispered,

"He already does…"

Joe just gave me a smirk and leaned forward shaking the whipped cream, he slowly squirted a bit onto Nick's open had as I stood with Demi. I'd woken up an hour ago and left Nick to sleep, but Joe had grown frustrated with Nick's snoring from the kitchen and decided this was the best cure. Demi bit her lip as Joe carefully put more cream on my boyfriend…

"Miley your turn." Joe stated and I groaned.

"I don't want him to hate me."

"He's in love with you, just do it." Demi responded as I screwed my face up.

"K."

I moved forward carefully holding a feather and gently moved it across Nick's face, he let out a groan and rolled over as I did it again. This time he moved his hand up to his face, sending Joe into a fit of giggles…

"What the hell?" Nick murmured as he wiped the cream off his face.

I watched Nick open his eyes and stared at me as I took a step back guilty, "It was Joe's idea…I had nothing to do with it!"

"Really? That's why you're holding the feather?"

I gave an awkward laugh flinging it at Joe,

"What feather?"

I continued to step back nervously as Nick sat up looking at the whipped cream all over him, while Joe was still cackling away. Demi however had made her escape which I now regretted not doing,

"Miley…"

I stared at Nick as I hit the wall and he climbed out of the bed, now fully awake. I looked at him worried as he pounced and I screamed only for my whole face suddenly to be covered with whipped cream,

"STOP, STOP! DON'T YOU DARE GET IT IN MY HAIR! NICK STOP!"

"No, never!" Nick yelled laughing as I squirmed in his arms.

Nick picked me up as I giggled and Joe started spraying the rest of the can on both of us while I continued to scream. "Nick put me down! Oh my god! JOE STOP! NICK MAKE HIM STOP!"

Nick was laughing hysterically with Joe and me, while Demi was screaming about making a mess from outside the bedroom. Nick finally put me down when the can was empty, but the damage was done all three of us were now covered in the white sticky cream. Nick laughed wrapping his arms around my waist and licking some of the cream off my cheek as I giggled turning towards his face.

"Oh I feel this is going to get dirty." Joe stated laughing,

Nick pressed his lips against mine licking the cream off my lips, pulling away and kissing the side of my nose. I laughed jumping on him kissing his cheek and getting a mouthful of cream in the process as Nick kissed the side of my head dropping me onto the floor.

"I think we need a shower." Nick announced.

"Okay come on let's go…"

Nick looked at me surprised, "What both of us together?"

"Why not?"

I smirked at him and he raised his eyebrows, I was teasing him but this sure was fun. He grabbed my hand and pulled me past a disgusted Joe who was wiping cream off him and I could see him eying off Demi ready to attack. She just looked between us shaking her head. I followed Nick into the bathroom and he looked at me smiling…

"Did I mention we're keeping clothes on?"

He laughed and scratched his head, flinging cream everywhere. "I knew it was too good to be true. But still seeing wet clothing clinging to you, is seriously hot." He stated and turned on the shower.

I waited for it to heat up and climbed in as Nick followed me, I laughed at how tightly cramped this was. It was definitely close, and neither of us could really move without touching each other….

"I think we should do this more often." Nick stated smirking at me,

I moved my hand up and pulled off his wet t-shirt throwing it out of the shower onto the floor. I moved up forcing him back against the shower wall pressing my lips against his as Nick pushed up my tank top trying to pull it off me…

"You really want to see me naked?" I questioned against his mouth,

He laughed and nodded, "Like I wouldn't…"

I pulled off my tank top leaving me just in my bra and shorts, "Well sorry this is as good as it gets Mr. perv." I stated pressing my lips back against his as the steam raised around us.

I felt Nick's fingers linger on my shorts, as I pushed him harder against the wall.

"YOU TWO GET OUT OF THE SHOWER!" Demi yelled as I pulled away from Nick. "Miley your phone is ringing so Joe answered it, your dad doesn't sound very happy! Supposedly Taylor has been looking for you everywhere!"

I looked at Nick and sighed,

"It was good while it lasted," He stated smiling at me, moving his hand through my now sopping wet hair.

"I doubt I'll be seeing you for a while again."

"It's okay I have to clean your pool eventually." He whispered pressing his lips against mine.

A/N- Okay when I said I didn't want anymore drama in the last chapter I meant it...And now Demi is in some type of rehabilitation place :\ Hopefully she is okay, but seriously it's like the last two weeks have been Disney mayhem! Anyway random middle of the week update, hope you like it :D