AN: I'm back. Enjoy :)

Mike was trying so hard to not break out into song. If he sang then easily reporters would recognize his voice for the song that he sang on America's Top Talent. He was suppressing his inner Oliver once again, like he had done the whole night. Lola was getting agitated too. She loved her boyfriend's voice, and his Mike voice-which he swears he doesn't have- was beginning to annoy her. She missed her Ollie-Pop. This normal missing of each other was awful. The sexual tension was just an added bonus.

Lilly's eyes had been begging him to sing the song for the past few minutes. He refused but knew if she continued begging like that he'd cave, but he was going to hold it as long as possible. Her eyes though were so pestering, he would do anything for her anyway but her piercing blue eyes staring at him the whole time was not helping this staying strong and keeping his identity safe.

Why did he feel that she had the easy job? Watch her boyfriend who's most eye catching thing on was his sleeveless shirt. He had it the hardest he was convinced.

Lilly liked to dress Lola how she would never dress; a bit skanky but with extreme style. Right now she was wearing the infamous tight, short black skirt that hugged her in all the right places, a low cut V-neck hot pink shirt with barely a cami underneath. She had on a heavy necklace that had guitars, music notes and a lightning bolt hanging at the bottom of the heavy chain. The necklace kept slipping down her shirt and Mike would painstakingly watch as she'd have to pull it out commenting, "Ooo, that's cold. Chilly on the Lilly." Laughing innocently. Though as Mike was watching, his mind wasn't thinking the same thing. He was thinking how he would be able to become that necklace and be all over Lilly. As odd as it sounded he had never more wanted to be a piece of woman's jewelry. The necklace rested on her neck where he had kissed many times before. The pendulants on the necklace rested against her chest where he always seemed to go first when they had alone time. Then when the necklace would plummet down into her shirt he really wished that was him. He really, really, really wished he was either that music note, guitar or lightning bolt. Lola would then see what he was doing and laugh sweetly, "Oh Mike…you flatter me." He was confused until he looked down…and thought, 'Oh no, where's my jacket.' Lola grabbed it and laid it over him giggling quietly. He looked at her with the sad puppy face pout that he had perfected over the years and she leaned in putting her hand on the jacket. He grunted, and she noticed that she had placed her hand on his inner thigh and pulled away, "I'm sorry Mikey."

"Yeah, that's what they all say…" he frowned.

"ALL?!" she asked loudly, jealousy getting the better of her.

"It's a figure of speech, Lilly-Pop. No one has come that close to me, but you. And it's not like I would want anyone to besides you anyway." He smiled.

"Awww. I'd kiss you if I could." She grinned.

"Darn, Hannah Montana concert!" he sighed in defeat adjusting the jacket in his lap.

His phone then began to ring, alerting him of a text message that was coming through. He grabbed his phone and texted back the person and put his phone on vibrate and laid it in his lap.

"Who was it?" she asked, trying not to demand, but the jealousy thing was still taking its toll on her.

"Jake."

"Really?! What did he want?" she asked.

"To wish Hannah good luck, since her phone is in her dressing room and she's on stage."

"Awww!" Lola squealed.

"I came with you!!!" now jealousy was taking its toll on her Ollie-Pop.

"Correction. You came with me because you were dragged!" she laughed.

"Whatever. I still came. I wanted to spend time with my girl." He sighed like a love sick puppy waiting to be coddled and held close.

"You're too cute." She smiled and tapped his nose in a loving gesture.

The two engaged in the debate on who is cuter quietly as they both blushed pink when it took a turn for who was hotter and then to who was sexier and it just went downhill from there. Though they blushed they didn't stop. As their relationship grew so did how far they pushed the envelope in their conversations.

About two minutes into this very heated and uncomfortable debate, Oliver's phone vibrated. Lola looked at him and questioned who was calling him. He was in another world when she did, the phone happened to be hitting the part of him that had to be tamed the whole night and when the phone had vibrated it had just untamed what Lilly had nicknamed, 'the beast'.

"Mike. Mike. Mike. Mike!" she yelled trying to get his attention, he snapped back into reality as soon as she said, "Oliver!" Before he had time to look at the caller ID or anything, Lilly had snatched it from him, somehow without him noticing and smashed it up against his face.

"Hello?" he answered.
"Oliver!" she yelled, "Where are you?!"

"Oh gosh, Mom…I told you I was hanging out with Lilly and Miley tonight."

"I just called the Stewart's house and asked where you were and Jackson informed me that you were 'getting it on with Lola!' Who the heck is Lola?! I thought you were going out with Lilly!"

"Jackson did what?!!?!" he yelled. Oliver was furious because before they had left he had spoke with Jackson and he asked what was going to happen backstage and Oliver. Of course Oliver, trying to show off that he actually has a girlfriend says something like that in a bragging manner. Oliver mentally smacked himself for talking with Jackson in the first place.

"I am! I promise I'm still going out with her!" At the sound of that Lola perked up and was interested in the conversation and a little wary about what the conversation was about.

"You're cheating on your girlfriend?!?! I raised you better than that Oliver!!!" she yelled at her son.

"I am not cheating on her. Lola is a friend and we happened to run into each other and were going to get on with uhm, so uh, homework, later on tonight. Yeah, homework later on tonight." Lola was having a giggle fit as all this was going on. Mrs. Oken always seemed to still be confused.

"Oh, I've never heard of Lola." Cuing Oliver to talk about her.

"Well, she's really nice and smart, so I'm going to be studying with her later on. So I might be home late." He said smiling at how well this was going because he knew why he was really going to be home late.

"Oh well, study hard, Ollie." She smiled as she now knew the whereabouts of her son.

"Oh I will." He said laughing into the phone. Though his mom had to use the word, hard.

"Okay, call me when you're on your way home."

"Okay."

"Is Lilly studying with you and Lola?"

"Of course!"

"Well, make sure you take her to her house and not ours this time, okay?"

"Okay, mom. Goodbye."

"Bye, stay safe! Make right choices!"

"BYE!" he said hanging up finally ending the conversation as his girlfriend was doubled over laughing harder than he had ever seen her laugh before.

"Hey, why is it so quiet, Oliver? Hannah hasn't sang yet has she?" she squeaked out as soon as she was done laughing.

As if planned someone walks up and explains her mic broke right before she was to start. The two look over and see that Hannah is looking at them wide eyed mouthing 'Help.' They can't help but laugh as they see someone rush over with a new mic for her and get stage fright and then freeze on the stage. "Mike and Lola…um" she says into the new mic. The two rush out and help the man off the stage.

"Thanks guys." She says and cues the band to start so she can sing. Mike and Lola walk over and sit on the couch. Lola crossed her legs and adjusted her skirt leading to a groaning Mike. As she adjusted her skirt she seductively mouthed the lyrics that Hannah was singing, "I'll show you all what I'm made of." Mike then coughed as if trying to hide what was going on in his head.

"I know just what you came here for
and I want to hear you scream and more" Hannah belted into the microphone allowing Mike to hear it and sing it in Lola's ear as if seeking revenge for what she had been doing moments ago.

Lola saw what Mike was doing and decided to torture him even more she stood up and mouthed, because she knew if she used her real voice, then it would be the wrong kind of torture she was trying to do,

"Get on your feet
You know you can't resist", she said putting her hands on her hips and swaying to the music, obviously trying to torture him in the worst way possible until Hannah sang,
"Let's do this" Lola took this as her cue to run her pointer finger down Mike's chest leaving goosebumps in her finger's trail.

Lola sat down and crossed her arms ready to see what Mike was about to. They are a very competitive couple.
"And the real party starts backstage" Mike said looking around and making sure no one was watching and gave her the roughest/quickest kiss ever. When he pulled away Lola held on but she then put his hands on her shoulder to use to push her off. They pulled away and Mike snickered and Lola blushed,
"I'll show you all what I'm made of
I'm getting loud" she did the same as she did before but when Hannah sang,
"I'll wear it out" she sat down in his lap using all her weight to her advantage and wrapped her arms around him and then turned around to be face to face with him. She had never heard him groan so loud. She then whispered putting her own spin on the lyrics, "I'll wear you out."
"I know just what you came here for
and I want to hear you scream and more" Mike whispered into Lola's ear as his hand barely grazed her thigh hearing her mutter under her breath "More.", "I'll show you all what I'm made of
I get loud, I wear it out" Mike smiled and then whispered in her ear, "No, Lils, I'm gonna wear you out."
"I know just what you came here for
and I want to hear you scream and more" Lola smiled turning even more in his lap agitating him more than she had at all today."Get on your feet" she said jumping off of him and he looked down and saw that he needed to adjust his jacket again, so he did
"You know you can't resist
Lets do this" Lola smiled turning around with her hand out for him to grab her hand and take off back into the dressing room.

AN: There we go...please review I'd love to hear what you think because frankly I'm really nervous, I've never written something like this before.

~IheartORANGE~