You Be The Prince And I'll Be The Princess!

MILEYS POV

'Um, Nick?' I said later that night, lying on the bed.

'Yah?'

'Our plans for Hawaii might be happening next year. My family are moving to Oahu, which I assume is another island.'

'You failed geography then. Of course Oahu is another Hawaiian island.' Nick laughed, coming out of the bathroom and lying next to me.

'Uggh. Your hair's wet.' I mumbled, ruffling his hair, sending little droplets of water all over us both.

'Really? I've just been in a shower and my hair is wet! You are amazing, Miley! I would never have guessed that.'

'Less of the fucking sarcasm' I punched him in the chest quickly, and he hunched over in pain.

'Less of the unnecessary violence.' he muttered, still winded.

'Sorry.' I pouted, wrapping my arms around him and kissing his face and neck.

'Its ok. But when the hell did you get that strong?' he smiled, falling back on the bed.

'I don't know. I just did.' I shrugged, moving closer to him. His arm slipped around my shoulders and he started nibbling and licking my neck. I pushed his forehead away.

'What?'

'Somewhere your aunt wont see it. She knows nothing. If you want, you can turn my neck purple when we get back home, but that's ok, because our parents know about everything.' I said, laughing at the look on his face.

'Where then?' he asked. 'I could do your thigh?'

'Nah. I dont want your mouth that close to my clit. That would lead to something more and I'm not up for it.' I sighed, yawning. I pulled down the neck of my t-shirt, exposing a bit of my chest. 'There.'

He pressed his lips to my skin, licking and nipping it. He pulled away, revealing a small mark about the size of a dime.

'Im really tired.' I yawned, pulling off my t-shirt and pulling the blanket over myself, nuzzling my cheek against the soft material.

'Try and sleep. If you wake up and suddenly want chilli flavoured ice cream, I will drive you around Italy until I find it.' Nick joked, crawling under the blanket with me.

'Ug. I hate chilli. Don't you know anything about me?' I mumbled, my eyelids drooping slightly.

'Well, I know you're totally sexy and hot.'

'Please keep your pervert mind inside your head for this holiday. Anyone breaking this rule will be locked in a box until the time for us to leave.' I smirked.

'So, you cant say anything like that to me.'

'Bastard.'

'RISE AND SHINE!' I yelled, running from the doorway and jumping onto the bed, landing on Nick.

'What the hell!' he exclaimed, sitting up. I fell onto the floor with a small thud.

'Waking you up hurts.' I mumbled, standing up and rubbing my back. Nick reached out and pulled me onto the bed next to him.

'So -' kiss 'so-' kiss 'so-' kiss 'sorry.' kiss.

'Its ok. You didn't mean it.' I smiled, running my hand through his hair. 'Now, I don't know about you, but I'm going for a run.'

I jumped across the room, stripping as I walked towards the dresser. I put on underwear, a pair of shorts, a cap sleeved t-shirt and my Nike trainers. I pulled my hair into a ponytail and ran into the bathroom to wash.

'You're a ball of energy. Do you ever fucking stop?' Nick asked, standing in the doorway of the bathroom.

'Nah. I get bored too easily…. LOOK! IT'S A DUCK!' I yelled, pointing at the wall, where a grey duck was painted.

'You get distracted easily aswell. How did you pass any tests in school?'

'I don't know. So, I'll seeya. I cant wait any longer.' I said, spitting the toothpaste out. I ran downstairs, past Alison and Chuck.

'Where are you going, Miss Energetic?' Alison laughed, grabbing my arm.

'Just going to run about a bit. Nick's too lazy to get off his ass to come.' I said, taking the chocolate bar Alison held out.

'He's always been like that. If you want somewhere to run, go into the vineyard and cross it in a straight line. Get over the wall at the end and you're at a park with a lake and a proper running track.' Chuck told me, patting me on the back. 'Maybe you'll be a good influence on Nick.'

'Pfft. I doubt that. I've been with him for two years and he hasn't changed a bit.' I snorted, running out the door.

I ran through the vineyards, tripping over everything. I was running toward the wall, when something came across my face.

'WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!' I yelled, jumping back. I couldn't see anything, which just made me more scared. I took a few steps forward and felt someone touch my shoulder.

'Please go away.' I cringed, closing my eyes. I opened one eye slowly and looked at my shoulder. It was a bird.

'Go. Go now.' I said, hitting the bird from my shoulder. It nipped my finger, and eventually flew off. I smiled and continued toward the wall. I reached it, and was faced with the challenge of getting over it.

I managed to get about halfway up, but then there was no more cracks for me to use as a foothold. I felt my feet slipping from the position they were wedged in. My hands were getting sweaty and slipping also.

I was willing myself to jump, knowing I could probably grab the top and haul myself up. I started to shake, gripping onto the wall tightly. I pushed off with my legs, grabbing the top of the wall. My fingers scraped down the top, causing me to gasp. Somehow I managed to hook my right leg over the wall, pulling myself up. My left leg dragged behind and got badly scraped, but I didn't mind. I was on the wall.

I jumped down as gracefully as a cat, landing on my feet. I ran across the field, the lake growing closer. It was honestly beautiful. There was a little kid and his dog playing football, a girl and a PACK of Chihuahuas, and a girl my age sunbathing. I ran around the lake, losing count of how many laps I was doing.

After about twenty nine laps (I think), I was lifted off my feet.

'Nick! Leave me alone.' I giggled, putting my hands over his as he put me back onto the grass.

'Damn, how did you know it was me?'

'Your cologne. it's the stuff I bought you, dipshit.'

'Hey! Why do you insist on calling me names, when you love me more than life itself?' he remarked, pretending to be offended.

'I dunno. Hormones and other shit like that, I guess.' I shrugged, turning to face him.

'Excuse fail.' he laughed, kissing my forehead.

'Shut it. Please.' I sighed, resting my head on his chest. 'I dropped like, everything I own in that vineyard. Im kinda pissed.'

'We'll get my uncle to collect all your stuff. Now, do you wish to accompany me to a meal, say, about 7pm?'

'Nick, your British accent is shit.'

'Is that a yes or a no?'

'Yeah. I have nothing better to do.' I muttered, wrapping my arms around him. He lifted me off the ground, resting his forehead on mine. His breath tickled my face and I smiled slightly. I moved forward, pressing my lips to his. He started to kiss back, but I pulled away before he got his tongue in it.

'What?'

'People are starting to stare.' I giggled, playing with his hair.

'Let them stare. I want them to know that I'm in love with you.' he whispered, kissing my ear.

'Seriously, stop it. Theres little kids here.'

'So you're saying that when we're married and we have kids, I cant kiss you when they're watching?'

'Ha ha. Funny. That'll be different, because they'll be our kids, and no one can yell at us for setting a bad example for their children.'

'You're cute when you make sense.'

'Thank god I make sense, because you sure as hell don't.'

I slowly walked downstairs, my high heels clicking. I knew I was like, an hour late, but im sure Nick would agree it was worth it.

I was wearing a deep pink dress that ended mid thigh, and a thick white belt cinching my waist. I had borrowed a white clutch from Alison, and had polished my white heels until they shone. I was wearing barely any make up, just a light pink shade of eyeshadow and lipstick, and my hair was resting on my shoulders, the curls making it appear shorter.

'You look beautiful. What did you do with your hair?' Nick said, wrapping his arms around me. He was wearing white jeans, a black shirt and black shoes. His hair was still slightly damp.

'Absolutely fuck all. This is what my hair looks like.'

'Stop straightening it. It looks better curly.'

'Really? Or do you just think you could wrap your fingers in it easier?' I laughed, my lips tickling his neck.

'Both.'

'At least you're honest.' I muttered, kissing the soft spot on his neck quickly.

'Don't do that or we'll never make it out the door.'

'Dad says he's ready to take you two out. And he told me to tell you he can hear and see everything. He said it would be innocent coming from me.' Marie said, pulling on Nick's trouser leg.

'We'd better leave.' I said, pulling away from Nick.

'Yeah. Thanks for telling us, Marie.' he said, grabbing my hand loosely.

We walked through the hallway and out into Chuck's car. Nick climbed in first, pulling me onto his lap.

'Not on. Its not legal.' I said firmly, sliding onto the chair next to him. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders, pulling me close to him.

'It should be illegal for couples to be as cute as you two.' Chuck laughed. I looked up at Nick, who smiled at me. I leant up and kissed him, my tongue winning the battle.