One Shot #3: Lights Out

(Will alert if rating changes to M)

"That movie was so adorable."

Oliver sighed as the credits for The Apartment came on.

"It was old."

"Oliver it was not old."

"It was in black and white."

Lilly paused and smiled, "so it was a good old movie!"

"I honestly preferred Some Like It Hot."

"That was in black and white to!"

"Yes but it was funnier. I mean I was at least counting on comedy from Jack Lemmon."

"This one was funny."

"Yeah, a lot of Lemmon's parts were funny. But come on, Fran's attempt of suicide was just a little lame."

"It was not!"

Lilly pouted and turned away. Oliver could never win. He never got to pick the movie. And even when he watched it, he wasn't aloud not to like it. Of course, he could never resist Lilly. He rested his head on her shoulder, and she had to make sure she didn't show any delight when he cooed, "the movie was amazing. What do you want to see next?"

Damn her raging hormones. She turned and smiled but it then sank. Did neither of them realise that they were a mere two centimetres away from each other? Both of them knew, but neither of them wanted to move away. Blushing, Lilly turned her head towards to DVDs, "we could watch Some Like It Hot. If you want to."

"Wow I'm getting a choice? I can't believe it!"

Lilly giggled, "I take it as a yes."

Oliver sighed once more, of course he didn't. He looked towards the clock, "where's Miley?" Honestly, he didn't care that much but he had to show some interest.

"Hannah Montana thing. It's just us tonight."

Little did either of them know, just outside of the window peering in, was Jake and Miley.

"Hannah Montanan thing?" Jake asked suspiciously.

Miley thought on her feet, "Erm, I told her there was a concert on tonight. But I told her that she could still use my house."

"Why?"

"Because Jackson and my dad are out camping so it is just the two of them. And now that it's my house, I rule this thing!"

Jake smiled, "you know what would really be romantic."

"What?"

"A power cut."

Miley smirked. Her and Jake then went round and finding the power box, turned off all the switches.

"Oh crap," Oliver said, looking around the complete darkness.

"Power cut. That's just fantastic."

Oliver didn't realise that Lilly wasn't being sarcastic. The idea of just the two of them, alone, was so, interesting.

"I'll get some candles."

While Oliver was searching for candles, Lilly was trying her best to do her make-up in the dark. She knew Oliver probably wouldn't see it, but the light could come back on any second.

"Okay I found some. Got any matches?"

"No sorry."

Oliver shook his head, "well help me find some in the kitchen."

Miley ran and threw a box of matches into the kitchen, landing no so gracefully on the counter.

"Found some!" Lilly exclaimed. Coming back she lit the candles, all she needed now was romantic music to set the mood.

Once she sat down, she realised she wasn't on the couch. She was in fact on a very embarrassed, Oliver Oken's lap.

"I am so sorry," Lilly said, begging he couldn't see her blush. She rolled over to the other side of the couch. Then silence filled the room. Finally Oliver spoke, "I forgot to say, while I could see it, but your hair looks really nice tonight."

"Thank you," Lilly replied shyly.

There was more silence and Miley tapped her fingers impatiently, "Why won't anything happen?"

"Maybe we need to do something," Jake suggested.

"Like what?"

Jake thought for a moment and then he raised his eyebrow, "thunder storm?"

"How are we going to do a thunder storm?"

"I think I know."

Lilly and Oliver sat there. Both of them wondering. What were they to do next? Lilly then turned around and saw a shot of lightening and a loud clap of thunder. She then jumped once again on Oliver's lap.

Little did either of them know what was really going on…

"Told you a flash light would be good," Jake said proudly flashing the torch now and again from the roof."

"I just don't see why I have to be the thunder," Miley said not amused, clapping her hand together and rubbing them on her jeans again.

Jake then peered down on the to be couple.

"This may be news to you but I don't like thunder storms."

"Really? I thought you loved them. All the loud noises and shots of lightening," Oliver smirked. He had never seen Lilly so afraid. Especially when he seemed so calm. He was almost proud to be him. Of course that all changed when he fluster as Lilly pulled him close to her.

She then looked up, backing away shyly, "sorry but I just like to be close to someone when I'm scared."

Oliver then decided to make a move, "I'm okay with that," he replied embracing her, "just stick with me."

Lilly smirked in her green shirt, like a charm. She wasn't one bit scared of thunderstorms. The truth was that she saw it as an opportunity to get close to Oliver and it worked. And now, if nothing happened, she could always blame it on the thunderstorm.

"Perfect Lilly is so scared and Practically glued to Oliver!"

Miley became confused, "Lilly?"

"Yeah. Why, wasn't that the plan?"

"Well no. Lilly isn't scared to thunderstorms. I thought it would get Oliver but this living proof that we already have a romance people!"

"I thought there was already?"

"Yeah but they were in denial, keep up Jake!"

"You're so cute when you're annoyed."

Miley and Jake paused for a moment, taking what was just said in. He then sighed, "I said that out loud didn't I?"

Miley nodded, but to Jake's relief, smiling. Miley and Jake was another obvious couple but were too blinded by the world around them. Of course Miley liked him, but it was only till now that Jake realised that he liked her again, So much for let's just be friends.

Miley then remember what they were supposed to do and started clapping again as Jake turned on and off the torch.

"You go and sit on the couch," Oliver began, "I'll just get the blinds done and I think I have my Ipod with speakers so we can listen to something on that."

Lilly nodded. She sat down patiently while Oliver pretended to be collected, Why in hells name did you have to break that? You were hugging her! You could smell her hair! I do not know if I can even call you Smokin Oken if you're the only one left heart broken!

He's so cute when he's thinking. Wonder what he's thinking about? Donuts probably, Lilly then broke out of her thoughts as Oliver came.

"Blinds done but Ipod not."

"It's okay. We can just talk."

"Yeah."

They looked around the room. Lilly then began, "so how about Jake and Miley huh?"

"Yeah I mean come on make out already!"

If there was one thing they could do was talk about other couples.

Miley was mentally hitting her head on the roof. They were discussing everything that Miley had said to them, unaware that Jake was sitting right there next to her.

Jake on the other hand, could not be more pleased with the event. Oliver and Lilly were talking and his embarrassment from earlier was far from gone. It was hard to feel embarrassed when Miley thought he was 'like candy. Sweet and something she had to get her hands on.'

"I mean when a couple has the perfect moment, the perfect time, the perfect anything you think they would get off their asses and just," Oliver's voice started to trail off, "kiss…al…ready."

The room became frozen. The 'thunder' and 'lightening' came to a halt, Jake and Miley being too consumed in what was happening. Lilly moved in, her head tilting to the side and Oliver moved in to. Sadly there heads bumped into each other.

"OH COME ON!!!" Jake then realised that they probably heard him shouting.

Lilly did, but instead she did what he asked, "Oh for god's sake ya donut."

Lilly pulled him in and they kissed. Oliver had no clue what he was doing, but he liked was he was getting. There were no tongues, nothing too mature, but it was a kiss. A perfect kiss. The fact was it didn't need anything PG-13 to have the same passion and energy. Because it was the feeling that counted.

The Monday after, Oliver strolled into school. He was soon met by Miley.

"So, Oliver. How was movie night?"

"Okay."

"Anything interesting happen?"

"Nope."

Oliver smirked to himself, sadly not knowing that Miley had full knowledge of that night.

"How was the kiss?"

"It was amazing it was beyond perfect. I mean I cou –"

Miley smiled as Oliver realised that she knew. There were only two words for this, "Ah crap."

Miley giggled abit, "That's right. You're busted."

"Did Lilly tell you? Did she like it or did she feel like throwing up."

"She didn't tell me. But she looked like she liked it."

"She looked like she liked it?"

Miley paused for a moment and started to clap the same way as she did on the night. Oliver gasped and was ready to rant at Miley when instead his hugged her, "thank you. You're such a bitch!"

Lilly then walked up to them, smiling timidly at Oliver, "What are you guys talking about?"

"You."

Lilly smiled, and not caring about Miley, kissed Oliver and put her arm around him, "Good."

A/N: Another story! I particularly like this one! Hope you guys did to!