Sooo, Here ya goooooo! Hope you like it!
It is way too early to be up.
I grunted as I made some hot chocolate hoping the caffeine would wake me up.
I shouldn't be complaining. I'm about to go on weeklong vacation to the Dominican Republic with my boyfriend! Yes, our families will be there, and yes I've been on vacation with him before, but this is the first vacation we are taking since we actually got together. I couldn't help but do a little happy dance in my head.
Speaking of my boyfriend, I texted him like 15 minutes ago, why hasn't he responded! It's not fair that I had to get up earlier then him!
"Tonight we're going hard, har-har-har-har hard." And that would be my phone.
Seriously Mi, I didn't think you were actually going to wake me up. Don't you understand how important an extra half hour of sleep is to a man? –Nicky
First of all, you are a boy. Second, if I have to suffer so do you! You know you love me :p xoxo –Miley
I doubt he will even get my slight gossip girl reference. He probably will think I'm like saying I love you, but it's wayyy too soon for that.
Miley, you are not gossip girl. And fine, but don't expect me to stay up the entire plane ride. –Nicky
Wow, I'm impressed he got it. Should I be worried?
That's fine; I'll just find another hot boy to keep me entertained. ;) –Miley
"Miley the Limo's here," my mom yelled from outside. I threw my phone into my purse and ran to the limo. I saw that my bag was included with the pile of all our suitcases so I climbed inside, letting my dad deal with all the luggaage.
The limo was amazing. It was high-tech looking with mirrors and lights on the ceiling. There was a mini-fridge stocked with soda and glasses lined one side of the limo. I grabbed a caffeinated coke, hoping it would keep me awake. Before I knew it we were in front of the Jonas' house and Nick was climbing into the limo.
"I will be the only hot boy keeping you entertained, got it?" Nick whispered to me. At first I was confused, but then I remembered my last text message. I chuckled and nodded my head. He smiled and placed a chaste kiss on my lips. I wanted it to last longer, but our parents were climbing into the limo as well. He sat next to me and began talking to my parents. I heard him compliment my dad's new car and laughed to myself.
I whispered in his ear, "Suck up." He turned around and I smirked at him then focused my attention on Joe. I felt Nick lace our hands together and gently squeeze mine.
We sat like that for the entire ride to the airport; both in separate conversations, but the gentle squeezes from one another let us know the other was there.
When we finally made it to the airport and through security I was exhausted. Nick plopped down on the nearest chair in front of our gate and pulled me on top of him. I was surprised and dropped all my bags.
"Nicholas! Look what you made me do!" He grunted and buried his head into my shoulder. I chuckled at him and tried to get up.
"No." He mumbled and stubbornly held me from getting up.
"But Nick… my bags." I pointed to the pile of my purse and carry-on bag, which was pointless because he couldn't see anyways. I felt him shake his head into my shoulder and finally gave up trying to break free. "Joe, can you get my bags?" I yelled to Joe, who was sitting in a chair opposite of us. He looked up from his iPod. He made a face that said 'why can't you do it?' I pointed to the situation Nick had me in and made my puppy-dog face. He rolled his eyes and grabbed my bags and safely placed them by his feet so they wouldn't get stolen.
Once I saw that my bags were safe I snuggled into Nicks body and relaxed. I must have dozed of because next thing I knew I was being lifted into the air. I opened my eyes to see Nick had picked me up and gotten in line to board the plane with the rest of our families. I nudge Nick and he turned his head to face me. "Oh, you're up."
I laughed and nodded my head. We smiled at each other for a few seconds and then I spoke up, "Yeah, so you can put me down now."
He blushed and lightly set me down. "That was really sweet of you and all, but what were you going to do when they asked for our boarding tickets." His eyes widened and he blushed even more. I just laughed at him and pecked his cheek. "Thanks."
"I just didn't think that far ahead." He responded. "I just didn't want to wake you." He looked away shyly.
I nodded at him, but realized he couldn't see so I grabbed his chin and made him face me. "Like I said, thanks," I replied and gave him a chaste kiss. I grabbed my bags from Joe and fished out my boarding pass.
Once we got on the plane and settled into our seats (I sat in the aisle seat with Nick next to me and Joe at the window) I grabbed my iPod hoping to doze off before take-off. Nick grabbed my hand just as I was placing my headphones in my ear, "Mi, no electronics until we're up in the air." I paled slightly, gulped and finally nodded my head at him. "Mi? Are you okay?" I couldn't even respond.
I saw Joe lean towards us and nudge Nick. "She's somewhat scared of flying." Nick looked at me confused.
"How come I didn't know this?" He responded.
Joe shook his head and chuckled. "Because you were too busy being a douche." He flicked Nick's forehead. "I always comforted her, but now I guess that's your job, so… take care of her, okay?" He leaned back into his seat and stared out the window.
By now I had calmed down a little and was able to look at Nick. "I'm sorry I didn't know," he said dejectedly.
"It's fine Nick. We weren't together, let alone even friends before. And it's not that big a deal, I just get a little scared during take-off and landing." I tried to brush it off like it was no big deal.
"Yeah but I still knew things about you, I guess we just never sat next to each other on plane rides. But I'm here now and you can squeeze my hand as hard as you want." He smiled at me.
"Good!" I let out a sigh of relief and quickly grabbed his hand. He chuckled and just squeezed my hand.
Before I knew it the plane was about to take off. I started hyperventilating and squeezed Nick's hand really tight. He looked over at me and put his other hand on my cheek. He forced me to look at him and our eyes instantly locked. "Do you remember that time on our last vacation when Joe locked himself out of the room and when me, you and Kevin came back at like 2 in the morning he was sleeping on the floor?" I chuckled.
"Of course. That was one of the few times we were able to hang out without fighting." He laughed at that.
"Yeah, I don't know why but you really just annoyed me."
"Our parents said it was because you liked me, but I knew that wasn't true."
"When we were younger, I really didn't like you, we were kids. But as we grew up I was just so used to hating you that it became second nature. At the party, it was such a shock to me that it was you! You were always just Miley, the girl I've known since we were in diapers. I couldn't fathom how I could be attracted to you, no offense. " I laughed at that. We spent the next 20 minutes talking about our childhood.
Finally Nick spoke up again. "Hey Miley?" I raised my eyebrows at him, as if to say yeah. "We're in the air."
I quickly leaned over him to look out the window. As soon as I did I also saw the seatbelt sign turn-off. I squealed in delight. "Ah! I made it without totally freaking!" Nick smiled at me. "Thank you so much!" I leaned in and gave him a kiss on the lips. Before I could pull away he grabbed me by the neck and kissed me even harder.
"Yeah, I'm sitting right here, so could you not?" I chuckled and pulled away and I heard Joe.
"Sorry Joey," I pouted at him. He just laughed and took out his iPod. I turned back to Nick and smiled at him. "Really though, thanks."
"Anything for you Mi." He grabbed my hand and leaned back into his own chair. I let go of his hand and he looked over at me confused. Before he could even ask I lifted up the armrest that separated us and snuggled into him. He put his arm around me and I smiled.
I have an amazing boyfriend and I'm about to spend a week in the Dominican Republic with him. Life is sweet.