Credit to Skater xoxo Babe for her idea for the first half chapter's idea and SVUlover for betaing.

Chapter 11: Embarrassment, Situations, and Pajamas

Miley's POV

I woke up a bit uncomfortable before realizing where I was and figuring that I'd be uncomfortable because the bed was tiny and it's a cot. However, I soon found out that there was another reason I wasn't comfortable- I was wet. Well, not me- the bed.

At first, I freaked, thinking I got my period while I was sharing the bed with Oliver, but then I hit myself in the head and realized that couldn't happen since I was pregnant. This brought on a new fear- what if my water broke? But I decided that I would be in much more pain and it was way too early.

And this led me to the only other conclusion that was proven by Oliver's next words. "Mmm, Miley…" He moaned in his sleep! Oh. My. Gawd. It was my name! And that would explain his hand placement. I can't believe I didn't notice that before. He was holding my chest and pulling my body so that I was pressed against his.

Somehow, I hadn't noticed that before. I don't understand. It was the most comfortable thing about this bed. Then I realized that he was having a dream about me and the poke I was feeling against my leg wasn't his knee.

My eyes widened and I jumped out of the bed and into the shower after making sure to grab clothes and other shower essentials. I took a nice long shower before getting dressed in a white baby doll top with pink and teal hearts in all different sizes and jean Capri pants and my hair in soft waves down my back with pink flip-flops.

I brushed my teeth, applied a bit of make-up, and fixed my hair before exiting the bathroom and crashing into Oliver. I landed on top of him on the floor, and I'm sure that I was blushing as much as he was. I realized that he still hadn't showered because I was hogging it, and he probably needed to, so I got up quickly and helped him up.

We stared at each other, nervously, before Oliver walked out of his room with the sheets from the bed and came back in seconds later, minus the sheets.

"Uh, I'm going to shower. You can do whatever. We still have half an hour before my mom will have breakfast on the table. You woke up early."

"Yeah." Was all I could say.

"Alright, well. See ya." He replied before grabbing clothes this time and entering the bathroom.

I answered a lot of Hannah email, both to fans and friends before I got the feeling telling me that I was going to throw up. I ran out of the chair and into the bathroom before dumping the contents of last night's dinner into the toilet. I felt water and someone holding my hair back, which made me realize that Oliver had been taking a shower and I totally ran in on him. He didn't seem to mind though, since he had stopped to hold my hair and rub my back instead of yelling at me and hiding in the shower.

I finished puking and flushed the toilet. I sat there for another minute, to give Oliver a chance to get back into the shower, but he didn't take it. He stayed there, rubbing my back.

"Thanks, Oliver. You can get back and finish your shower."

"Are you sure, Miley? I don't want to leave you if you're not alright." He said so sincerely.

"I'm sure. Really, you helped a lot." I answered, still not looking at him.

"Then why won't you look at me. Are you mad, Miles? Is it because of this morning. I'm sorry, you know. It's just that, well, I'm a guy. You should know, Jackson's your brother…"

I laughed. "I'm not looking at you because I assumed you weren't wearing clothes, Oliver. I'm not mad."

"Oh, good. OOOH!" He said. I guess he realized that he was standing there naked. I laughed more.

"Yeah, you can get back in the shower. I'll give you you're thank-you-hug later." I laughed again.

He snickered and got back into the shower. I left the room and re-brushed my hair and changed my shirt to a light pink one with white flowers because both my hair and shirt had gotten wet.

I heard Oliver's mom shout up the stairs that breakfast was ready, so I went down and told her that Oliver was finishing getting ready and he would be down soon.

She nodded and I took a seat at the table next to Oliver's little brother.

"You're pretty." He said in a voice that reminded me of the time 'Hannah' met Nick Jonas at the studio.

"Thanks. Aren't you a cutie?"

He smiled. We finished our breakfast, and he walked outside to wait for the bus, while I waited for Oliver on the couch. He came down seconds later, ate quickly, and pulled me outside to his car, where we jumped in and drove off to school in a comfortable, yet awkward silence.


Lilly's POV

I guess I had fallen asleep on the couch last night because next thing I knew, I woke up in Jackson's arms. Crazy, right? He was carrying me up to my room, bridal style. I opened my eyes and looked at him.

"I can walk, Jackson." I said, in a sleepy voice.

"It's okay, Lilly. I can hear you're tired, and we're almost there." He smiled and I smiled back.

"Thanks." I replied before closing my eyes again.

Jackson's POV

"Thanks." Lilly replied before closing her eyes.

I walked into her room and set her down on the bed. She must have fallen back asleep, which I could understand because it was two in the morning and she was going through a lot with Miley and her brother. I didn't have the heart to wake her again, but I knew she wouldn't want to sleep in her clothes. I contemplated the situation momentarily before finally deciding to change her.

I found her pajamas on the chair by her desk and slowly helped her out of her jeans and t-shirt into the PJ pants and top before laying her down and kissing her forehead. A smile broke out on her face, and I shut the door and light, leaving the room.


AN: Short, yes, but I wanted to update this weekend so that people wouldn't lose interest. Hope you enjoyed. XD Big moliver, huh? Idk why really. I just started writing it and it all poured out of my head, into my fingers, and onto the screen. So, those of you who like it should be happy. Although, I'm disappointed in myself for the lackson lapse. I wasn't even going to put anything but then I hit myself in the head and wrote that little moment.

Logan really wasn't in this chapter because I'm still deciding what to do with him. There are just so many possibilities.

Feel free to leave ideas in your reviews. And thanks for the many reviews last chapter!