Thanks for those that helped with ideas! They were really good! Keep sending them in!! Oh, and in case you forgot Miley and Nick are 17. The month is September, and a week before Nicks 18th birthday.

(Nick's POV)

So since Miley is having a sleepover with the girls, me, being the spontaneous person that I am, decided to crash it. I know what you're thinking. Nick? Being a troublemaker and disrupting a sleepover? Now you tell me- if your girlfriend was having a sleepover, you would want to see, wouldn't you? Yes, I know that makes me sound like a pervert, but come on. I'm a teenage guy!

I quietly opened the back gate and walked towards the outside stairs leading up to her room. Miley gave me the key years ago and I've used it all the time to sneak in. I walked up the stairs and peaked into the window. Demi and Selena were sitting on the bed, surrounded by different sets of lingerie. I noticed the window was open a crack, and leaned in closer to hear what they were saying.

"Demi, Selena? Are you sure about this?" I heard Miley's voice coming from the closet. "Miley just let us see! We will give you an honest opinion!"

Miley walked out of the closet, and I about died. She was wearing a bright red and lacy bra and panties. "Does this look to skanky?" she asked, biting her lip, looking nervous. "Dude! You look so hot! Nick's going to love it!" Selena said excitedly. "Really? I don't know. Are you sure Nick won't think I look slutty?" "Miles," Demi said. "You're crazy. He won't know what hit him."

I turned around and leaned against the wall, me eyes wide. She looked so unbelievable beautiful. I ran my hands through my hair sat back up to look into the window again. As soon as I did, Demi had gotten up and walked over the shut the window. She saw me, and screamed.

"Demi! Demi! It's me! Nick!" I said, waving my hands. "Shhh!"

"Nick?!" I heard Miley yell and I saw her quickly putting a robe on. "What the hell do you think you are doing?!"

"Let me in, and I'll explain." Selena opened the window and I stepped in the room. Selena and Demi were laughing, while Miley's face was beet red with her hands on her hips, looking pretty mad.

"I can explain. Miles, can I talk to you alone?" She closed her eyes and took a deep breath then turned to Demi and Selena. "Guys, can we have a minute please?"

"Sure Miles." The two girls walked out of the room, giggling.

"So Nick. Care to explain why you were spying on us? She sat down on the bed, wrapping the robe tightly around her. I sat down next to her, and took her hands into mine. "Well, to be completely honest…I was horny."

Her eyes snapped up to mine and I blushed. "Well…you see…I…uhm…" I stammered, not knowing what to say. As I was thinking of what to say next, Miley grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me into a kiss. I wrapped my arms around her hips and pulled her closer to me. I brushed her hair out of her face and gently tucked it behind her ear as she began to nibble on my lip, earning a groan out of me. She gave me another sweet kiss, and then pulled away. "I just wish you hadn't seen me dressed like this."

"What are you talking about Miles? You are so beautiful." I rubbed her back and gave her a kiss on the forehead as she laid her head against my chest. "No, I mean, it was supposed to be a surprise. It was…well…for your birthday." "Well then. How about we just forget this ever happened? I'll just pretend I didn't see it, and you can surprise me whenever you want." She looked up and laughed. "Nicholas, you are too much." "And that's why you love me," I said smirking. "Yes I do," she said, pecking me on the cheek. "I don't mean to sound mean, but you need to leave. This is girls night!" I laughed and stood up. "Alright, I'm leaving. Sorry for being a pervert." She giggled and pulled me close into a hug. I kissed her once again, and made my way to the window. "I guess I'll be going now. I'll call you tomorrow." I smiled, and then climbed through the window. Just as I was about to walk down the stairs I heard Miley. "Hey Nick!" I turned around to see her take off her robe and lean forward, holding onto the window sill. I froze, looking at her as she ran her hand down her sides with the other through her hair. She licked her lips and the hand that was in her hair- she ran it down her neck, over her breast, across her stomach and then down her inner thigh. I walked forward, going to give her another kiss, and she shut the window and closed the blinds, leaving me staring at the window.

(Miley's POV)

It was about 4 o'clock, the next afternoon. The girls have already left, and I was busy cleaning up the house. Just as I got done I walked upstairs to take a shower and get dressed. I walked into my closet and picked out a simple yellow dress and laid it on my bed. I took my shower and got dressed. After blow drying my hair so it was in light waves, I walked over to the phone and it rang once I picked it up. I looked at the caller i.d. and smiled. "Hey Nicky." "Hey Miley. I was wondering, do you want to go out to dinner tonight? To that new Italian place?" "Sure Nick! That sounds great!" "Awesome, I'll pick you up at 7?" "Well, how about you just come over now to hang out and then we could leave?" "Ok, yeah. I'll be over soon. I love you." "I love you too, Nick. Bye."

About 10 minutes later I heard Nicks car come up the driveway and I ran outside to meet him. He shut the car door then turned and wrapped his arms tight around my waist. I held onto his neck and kissed his cheek. "Hey babe," he said softly. "How was the sleepover?" She giggled. "Great, yours?" I laughed. "You look pretty. I love the color yellow on you." "You are such a sap," I laughed. "Come inside." I took his hand in mine and we walked inside the house. I shut the door behind and turned to see Nick jump and land on his back on the couch. He rolled on his side and propped himself up with one hand, behind his head. He looked pretty ridiculous, I couldn't help but laugh. "So Miley. Or should I call you "Big Tease?" I giggled and sat down next to him. "You deserved it, you know. Spying on me? Seriously? Who would ever think sweet innocent Nicholas would do such a thing." "You know you liked it," he said, giving me a seductive wink.

He sat up and pulled me into his lap. I wrapped my arms around his waist and dug my face into the crook of his neck. "I love you," he said, gently rubbing my back. "And I love you, Nicky," I said grinning. He took my chin in his hand and leaned it upward giving me a light, sweet kiss. I kissed him back, smiling into it, knowing it drives him crazy. We began to kiss more feverish, and I took things further by flipping a leg over him, straddling him. As air became necessary, I pulled away to which Nick starting kissing my neck and collarbone, making me gasps in pleasure. I ran my hands over his shoulders and to the bottom of his shirt and swiftly pulled it off. I ran my hands over his stomach and chest as he continued kissing my neck. I pulled away and lifted my hands into the air, and he pulled me shirt off. I smirked, knowing he was in awe, for I was wearing one of my more revealing bras. It was purple and lacy and pushed my breasts up. I leaned forward and kissed him while he ran his hands up and down my bare sides. I let out a soft moan and then gently pushed him away. "What's wrong Miles? Did I do something wrong?" he said, with a worried look on his face. "No baby, of course not. I just don't want to have sex before we go out to eat. People could tell." He laughed. "That's fine baby. We wouldn't want that." I giggled and leaned in and whispered into his ear. "But you never know what could happen after dinner…"

(Miley's POV)

We pulled into the restaurants parking lot, and walked hand in hand inside. Nick politely asked for a table for two, non smoking. The hostess sat as in a booth in the back, away from other people. "This place is really nice Nick," I said. "Thanks for taking me." He smiled. "Anything for my pretty girl." We ordered our drinks and began to talk. About our families, friends, and random things; like embarrassing moments and childhood memories.

"Are you kidding me?!" Nick asked, laughing and almost spitting out his drink. "She did what?!" I held onto my stomach, it hurting from laughing so hard. "Demi and I were at my house, and she thought it would be funny to stick her head through the posts on the stairs. She did, and she got stuck! I sat there laughing for about 10 minutes while she was freaking out. We ended up having to rub baby oil on her neck to get her out!" we both cracked up, receiving many glares from people around us. We didn't care; we were having too much fun. We finished eating, paid the check, and walked out of the restaurant. We listened to the radio on the way back to my house, singing as loud as we could to "Single Ladies" by Beyonce. It was a perfect day, but soon to be a perfect night.

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