Miley's eyes fluttered open unsteadily, then she smiled sleepily. Today was the day she was going home, and was happy to be away from the hot, humid and crowded New York City. Miley tried to go back to sleep for a little, but couldn't as soon as she realized who had their arms wrapped around her. She giggled at her best friend, before climbing out of his embrace.

"Nicky Boo, wake up…" He grunted in his sleep, and tossed his body over. She nodded her head in disapproval. She climbed off the bed, and decided to get dressed. He didn't want to wake up, then she will wake him later. She looked t the clock about two hours until they needed to leave the hotel and another five till their flight took off.

She grabbed at her belongings, and unzipped her suite-case. She pulled out a shirt, and comfortable jean shorts. She shut and locked the door to the bathroom, and undressed as she got into the shower. She let the cool water hit her body for a moment before doing all her other needs.

A few minutes later she got out of her shower and, dried up before getting dressed, with a light touch of makeup, and her curly hair in a messy bun, she left the bathroom. Once she was in the hotel bedroom she put her dirty clothes into her suite-case. She'd wash them sometime when she arrived back home.

Walking into the bedroom, Nick was in a different position, his face was facing the bottom of the bed, with his feet resting on the pillows, Miley giggled softly. She smiled, his face was graceful, and his curls were placed on his head perfectly even though he slept through the night. Miley yearned to run her hands through his curls, but decided not to.

While he slept he had soft smile on his face, like he was enjoying his dream, Miley looked at the clock, and knew what she had to go. With a wide grin, she skipped over to the bed, silent as possible, she climbed on top. Quietly she knelt as she sat on Nick's back, he moved very little, Miley held her breath in, afraid to move.

She played with his curls soothingly, as she heard him start to snore softly, she laughed at how adorable he was.

"Nick? Wake up…" He shook his head no, Miley wouldn't take no for a answer.

"Nick!" Miley wined, then sighed, "Cmon! Wake up! You'll regret it."

He nodded his head teasingly. She grinned a secretively," Okay…"

"She stood up, and grabbed a pillow," Wakey wakey, wakey, wakey!" She chuckled and began jumping up and down, like a child, Nick sat up, and raised his eyebrow, and didn't know what was coming.

Miley grinned before, hitting him in the head with the pillow, Nick covered his face and pretended to pout," Aw, Mi, you hurt me!"

"Big baby, it did not hurt!" She wacked him lightly again, and Nick smiled this time," Oh, really?"

"Yup!" She rolled over on her stomach and grazed the wall with her fingers.

"Okay. You'll be sorry Miss Miley!"

She playfully rolled her eyes," Whatever you say, Mr. Pres!"

He gasped, in surreal surprise," You will egret that, Cyrus!"

"Okay keep dreaming, go get ready you big goober," Nick's eyes brightened up, Realizing Miley backed away," Come here, Miles!"

"No!" She giggled as Nick began chasing her around the big suite. He grabbed her by the waist from behind, as she giggled, from mere shock and happiness.

Miley looked up at Nick's eyes, as he held her, they both burst out laughing for no reason in particular. After their laughter slowed, Nick looked at Miley lovingly," I never seen this side of you Miles, so carefree and nothing to worry about…especially with your career and love for singing."

"I know what you mean,"

"Nick pecked her cheek, as he smiled, I like this side of you, your love for life's really getting to me, and everything about you…"

Sick of the awkwardness Miley was dealing with, she broke from his embrace, and smiled," Go get ready, and maybe we can catch a bite to eat."

"Yeah, sure," Nick restrained himself from planting a kiss on her lips, and took a few steps back, slowly grabbing his things and hurrying to the bathroom for a shower.

Fazed by the whole situation, Miley grabbed the door frame to steady herself and wobbled over to the bed. She sat down turning on her phone. After warning her parents about the whole ordeal, their was no missed calls from them but other friend Demi, and Taylor. She opened Demi's first.

Hey Hun, I heard what happened, Miss you, see you soon chicka!

Dem:]

Miley smiled then read Taylor's:

Yooo Girl! What's happen wiff Nick? I'll pray for you:]

Tay-Tay

Keeping the conversation equal and simple, Miley replied before shutting her phone. Miley looked up to see a shirtless Nick walking out of the steamy bathroom, Miley stayed say on the bed, as she felt her knees going weak.

"Sorry. I forgot a shirt." Nick muttered, keeping his eyes on Miley, he smiled as she blushed under his gaze.

Miley watched him take out a gray tee shirt and pull it over his head, it clung to his upper body. Miley's mind wondered as Nick began packing his things. She thought about her friends reaction, her parents, what they would think about after growing up with Nick they were finally getting along. Especially Demi and Taylor's. Most likely they'd be shocked, Taylor had a history with Nick's brother Joe, and Demi was very close to them.

Miley's daydream was broken into by Nick's voice," Ready to go?"

"Huh? Yeah…" She slipped on her flip-flops, and wheeled her luggage out the door.

Once they made it to the main lobby to see Max, when they approached, he rolled his eyes, Nick sneered," let Me guess, every pretty girl that enters this hotel, you break their heart?"

"Hope you had a nice stay, Miley," Miley ignored him, sensing it bothered Miley, Nick held her hand comfortingly, and muttered under his breath,

" Asshole,"

"Cmon, let's get out of here," Nick took both suite-cases piling them onto each other and rolled them into the New York Street.

Nick held out his hand, as a taxi pulled up," Thanks," Miley smiled as they got in.

"No problem, best friend!"

"Anyway, I don't like pretty boys," She giggled, still holding onto Nick's hand the whole ride. Before she knew it, it was time to get to the airport, time does fly when your having fun.

Once on the plane, Nick smiled a spoke, as Miley took her attention away from the window," I was wrong about everything I ever said to you. You're amazing Miles,"

"You're pretty cool too,"

"Would this sound odd if I said we'd be friends forever?"

Miley bit her lip," Of course not, now, I know I can't let you leave my life,"

"You very special Miley, don't let anyone tell you otherwise…you're beautiful, smart, talented, and downright extra-ordinary. And anyone is lucky to date you,"

"Oh Nick," Miley couldn't find the words she wanted to say, then she giggled," I don't know if I can top that, but Nick, you're the sweetest, most caring person I know, and. " She paused," I don't know what I'd do, if we never got to know each-other that night,"

Nick took her in his arms and hugged her, after what was said, there was comfortable silence.

"Mi?" Nick gently shook Miley, not wanting to but having to for the sake of the pilot, who indicated that the plane would be landing in LA.

"Mhmm?" She said sleepily, it was one am, and Nick had stayed up the whole time working on a new song.

"Come on, Mi, the plane's going to land…"

"Nicky?"

"Yeah, I'm here, We're home, let's go, wake up,"

"Okay…" she smiled, and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes.

He helped her up, and led her to the taxi waiting for them. Nick helped her in as she was practically asleep in is arms. She smiled in her sleep, as her head rested on his shoulder, while she lay in his arms. Nick looked down and smiled, as he watched the car pass the city lights in a flash. The taxi stopped in front of the Cyrus' big house, he handed the guy his money, and carried Miley towards the house. Once he reached the door he unlocked it with his spare key, and let himself in.

He walked upstairs and into Miley's room, it was different from the last time he saw it, he was five then.

He set her in her king sized bed. Nick covered her up, after slipping her flip-flops off her feet, and scribbled a small note, with swift move he left, as Miley slept soundlessly.

Miss you already, had a great time with you. I'm sorry for everything I ever said mean.

Nicky:]

An= So did you like it? I hope so…finished earlier than I thought I would. Review PLEASE?