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

MILEYS POV

'I love you.' I smiled, rolling onto my side to face Nick.

'I love you too. C'mere.' he replied, pulling me into his arms. He started sucking on my neck, nipping the skin every so often. He pulled away, smiling.

'Um, what are you two doing?' Joe asked, sticking his head around the curtain.

'Hanging out.' I replied, shifting my weight onto my elbow.

'Keep your hanging out to a PG rating, please. Frankie's in here y'know.'

Timeskip

'How can you stand to be so close to me?' I asked Nick, pulling my body away from his. 'I haven't showered in days, my hair's a mess, I've not got any make up on-'

'Stop. You're still you, Mi. In three days, we'll be at the house. You can shower there, and I like your hair all curly. I told you that. And forget about make up, please. You're so beautiful, wearing it ruins some of your beauty.'

'You flatter me too much. I'm going to bed.' I sighed, climbing into the bunk. Nick followed me, wrapping his arms around me securely as I started to cry a little.

'Whats wrong? Don't get yourself all worked up.' he soothed, pressing down on my back, drawing circles and hearts with his thumbs.

'I'm scared, Nick.' I muttered. 'I'm scared for us. We're only sixteen, and we're more serious than my mum and dad ever were before they split.'

'Think about it, Mi. Somethings just arent meant to be. Look at my parents. We've both been through hell. You've been kept from your dad, I'm not going to get to see my mum for a long time. But its not your fault. And we'll always have each other.'

'You're too damn intelligent and perfect.' I said, leaning in to kiss him.

'Nah. I'm not perfect. I'm willing to have sex with you right here, with the possibility of my dad and my brothers hearing us.'

'NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!' screamed Joe. Nick stuck his head out of the curtain and smirked.

'Whats your problem? I'm on a road trip with my extremely sexy girlfriend, and if I wanna have sex with her, I can.'

'Stop annoying him.' I said, pulling Nick back into the bunk.

'It was just getting fun!' he mumbled, pouting.

'Annoy him all you want in Cali. I just don't want Frankie picking up any of this. He's so young and innocent.'

'Use Frankie as an excuse.' Nick snorted, flicking my forehead.

'I don't want him turning out like you.' I joked. 'The Grey family only needs one sex maniac.'

'Ha ha. Funny. Want to go play monopoly? Joe brought it.'

'I'm the dog!' I yelled, diving out of the bunk and making a beeline for the monopoly board.

'Tags the car!' Nick said, sitting next to me.

'I'm the horse. I'm always the horse.' Frankie said, sitting opposite me. Joe sat next to him.

'Imma be the iron then.'

Frankie handed out the pieces and money. 'Im the banker.' he declared with a glare. 'Anyone got a problem with that?'

'Everyone, we're stopping for dinner tonight. You guys have been working Miley far too hard. She's not your personal chef.'

'Its not a problem for me to cook all the time. Really, its not. I mean, its just practice for me. When I'm older, I'm going to have who knows how many kids running around. Cookery is a basic life skill for me.' I said, catching up with Paul. I hated buying stuff when there was someone that could make it without the pointless costs.

'Miley, I'm not going to allow the boys to make you do everything just because you're a girl. Don't mention this. Its nothing.' he said, looking at me seriously.

'Ok.' I squeaked, falling into pace with Nick. He grabbed my hand and squeezed it, his nails slightly digging into my hand.

'Whats wrong. Your breathings all funny.' he whispered to me, kissing my ear quickly.

'I don't want your dad to do this just to give me a break. I don't mind cooking. I swear.' I replied, clutching his hand with everything in me.

'You're overworking yourself. Even I can tell that. Just try and relax. You can sit on my lap all night if you want.'

'No way. I'm too heavy.'

'Are not.' Nick smiled, putting two fingers underneath each of my armpits and lifting me well above his head.

'It'll be uncomfortable for you.' I said, once I was back on solid ground.

'If it'll relax you, I'll do it. You're so high-strung recently.'

We walked into the restaurant, and were directed to a booth instantly. Nick sat down and pulled me onto his lap, his arms holding my waist securely.

'Eww. PDA.' Frankie complained, sitting next to Joe, who sat next to Paul.

'Get used to it. You're going to be living with that for the next two years at least.' Joe grunted, covering his face with a menu. Paul slapped him across the back of his head with another menu.

'Hello? Still here! If I grow up to be a gangster, I'm blaming you.' Frankie laughed, waving wildly in Joe's face.

'What do you want?' Nick asked me, his breath tickling my ear and blowing the loose strands of hair.

'I'm not too hungry, if I'm being honest.'

'Mi, you're doing it again. You promised me.'

'Shit! Sorry. I'll have lasagne then.' I said. There was no way I was letting myself slip into anorexia again, accidental or deliberate.

'Frankie! Go to bed!' Joe yelled, jumping up and down angrily.

'He's not going to do what you ask if you do that. This is how you do it.' I smiled. I walked over to Frankie and, somehow, managed to lift him. 'Try and calm down, Frankie.' I whispered, rubbing his back. He wrapped his arms around my neck, pressing his head against my neck.

'I wish everyone else was nice to me like you.' he mumbled. I placed him in his bunk and pulled the covers over him, drawing the curtain.

'You're awesome.' Joe whispered, falling back onto the floor with a sigh. 'Ow.'

'You be nice to someone, and ninety percent of the time they'll be nice back.' I said, pulling Joe up from the ground.

'You have soft hands.' he muttered, sitting on the couch.

'Are toy trying to subtly make a pass on my girlfriend?' Nick asked, walking over to me and wrapping his arms around me. 'She's mine and get that into your head.'

'I wasn't making a pass on her. I was randomly commenting.' Joe said, walking over to his bunk. 'Imma try and go to sleep, you two had your chance to fuck when dad took me and Frankie into the woods and you refused to come.'

'Who said we didn't fuck then?' I teased, running the tip of my tongue over my lips.

'Eww! Eww! Eww! Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!' Joe screeched, rolling into his bunk and drawing the curtain in a millisecond.

'You're sexy when you're annoying him.'

'Are we going to start this again?' I sighed, climbing onto my bunk. 'I'm really tired.'

'Try and sleep then.' Nick soothed, climbing in beside me. I pressed my head into his chest and smiled.

'I wont be able to sleep without you beside me from now on. I'm too used to it.' I mumbled, pulling myself closer to him.

'You wont need to wake up next to anyone else as long as you live.'

'Mi, please tell me that's toothpaste.' Joe gagged, pointing at my chin.

'You tell me.' I laughed, putting it on my finger and shoving it into his face.

'No!'

'Im kidding. It is toothpaste.' I admitted, licking it from my finger. 'Not kidding.'

'Not kidding about what?' Nick asked, jumping down from the bunk.

'It was just some dumb play fight.' Joe said, 'I'm gonna wake Frankie.'

'So, my beautiful princess, how do you want to spend our first day in the golden coast?' Nick asked, leaning in to kiss me.

'We should dump everything in the house then just hang out and go exploring, get to know the area.'

'That's us.' Paul announced. I sighed and walked out of the van.

'Welcome to California.'