AN: When Miley and Michael arrive in the Alps for her performance, the unthinkable happens...

Chapter Two: Arriving Together

I can't believe that I am going on a trip to the Alps with Miley. And what makes it even better, we are going alone. I know that something isn't going to happen between us, but there is always a small ping of hope that something will happen. And, for some reason, I have a feeling that something really big might happen while we are there...

Michael knew that he was going to get some talking to about going on this trip with Miley. One was that he was going to get a talking to from Robby Ray about going on this trip alone with Miley.

"Now, Michael, I trust you to go with Miley, and I hope that you will watch over her, and make sure that she is all right." Robby Ray said in a fatherly tone.

"I will. You know that you can trust me." Michael said. Robby Ray then walked over, and placed his hand on Michael's shoulder, and he could feel him pressing down hard on his shoulder.

"Nothing is going to happen, right?" Robby Ray asked sternly.

"Nothing is going to happen at all." Michael said, feeling Robby Ray easing up on him.

"Good, because I'd hate to do something to you if I found out something happened to my daughter." Robby Ray said, laughing and messing his hair. Michael laughed nervously. He knew that Robby Ray was kidding, but he also meant what he said at the same time.

As Michael was packing his suitcase, he noticed that his brother was standing there watching him do so. Charles walked into the room, and sat down next to him. Michael sighed, and sat on the floor adjacent to his brother, knowing that he was about to get the talk.

"So, when are you leaving?" Charles asked.

"In about a couple of hours." Michael said. He knew that Charles wasn't just going to ask him when he was going to leave, and he knew that he was going to do something father like.

"So, do you know what happens when a boy and girl really like each other?" Charles asked.

Oh god, here we go... Michael thought. "Look, I am just going with her because she needs a friend and someone that she trusts to hang out with her on this trip. Nothing is going to happen, okay?"

"Sure, everyone knows how you feel about her. You are in love with her." Charles teased.

"Goodbye, Charles." Michael all but yelled at his brother. Charles laughed and left the room. Michael shook his head, and finished packing.

It was a quiet flight to the area where Miley was performing. Michael awoke, and saw that the area that they were currently in was covered in snow. Michael watched in amazement at the beautiful snow covered city. He looked at Miley, who was sleeping peacefully with her head on his shoulder. Michael smiled, brushed a strand of her hair out of her face, and went back to sleep quietly.

When they finally arrived, Michael and Miley were both taken aback by how big their cabin was. It had a big screen TV, a Fridge packed with all sorts of items, a big comfortable love seat, a Jacuzzi outside, a room with a shower and bathtub, and a warm fireplace. Michael was busy taking everything in when Miley called out to him.

"Michael! Come here, quick!" Miley called out. Michael hurried to the room, and saw nothing out of the ordinary.

"What's wrong?" Michael asked, clearly not getting what was upsetting his friend. He looked around, and saw that the room was really nice, a little normal, but nice. There was a picture of flowers hanging up on the wall, a dresser with a lamp on it, a bathroom, and a bed. To be honest, Michael didn't see what the problem was.

"Again, Miley. What is the big problem?" Michael asked. Miley calmly walked over and sat on the single bed in the room.

"Where are you going to sleep?" Miley asked calmly. Michael thought about it for a minute before what she was getting at registered in his mind.

"Oh, got it." Michael said, face growing red at the thought of sharing a bed with Miley.

But of course, his mind and heart chickened out, and he of coursed opted out of that suggestion.

"I can sleep on the couch." Michael said, mentally kicking himself as soon as the words left his mouth.

"Are you sure?" Miley asked.

Michael smiled at her and said, "Sure, I'm sure."

Miley smiled, and Michael left the room, all the while kicking himself for not showing his true feelings for Miley.

Michael walked into his bathroom, to splash some water on his face. He hasn't been able to get some sleep, probably because he was in an unfamiliar home. As soon as he was trying his face off, he realized that he was not alone in the bathroom. Michael turned around, facing the shower, and saw Miley emerging from the shower dripping wet, brown hair sticking to her face.

"Well, do you like what you see?" Miley asked. Michael was speechless, so all he could manage was nodding his head yes. Miley let out a soft giggle and walked right over to him. She stood before him, and lightly kissed him.

"You are so cute when you are shy." Miley said, kissing him again, this time a lot more passionately...

Michael bolted up, and realized that he was sleeping on the love seat in the cabin. Michael knew that he better get his emotions under control before something bad happens, and it will, of course.

AN: What is going to happen next? Stay tuned for more!