Miley POV

I slowly opened my eyes, rolled over in bed and plunged my head into the floral smelling pillow while inhaling deeply. I sensed the cool, white sheets that clung to my body being tugged away; I turned around to see my curly, brown haired and brown eyed angel sleeping while trying to tug the sheets away from me. I quickly slid out of the king sized bed and ran over to his side and pulled the covers over him. A smile spread across his perfect face as he snuggled deeper into the nest of blankets and duvets surrounding him. I trailed my index finger along is jaw line, admiring how perfect he was.

I slipped out of the room quickly and walked into the kitchen of the villa we were renting while we stayed in Tybee. I walked over to the fridge and gently opened it; a blast of cool air engulfed me sending a shiver down my spine. I reached in and picked out a bottle of water and 2 eggs and some bacon. I set the water down on the side then put the bacon into a frying pan and then put the pan on to the stove. Then cracked the eggs into a bowl, whisked them and then poured the mixture into another frying pan that had been heating up on the stove next to the one containing the bacon. The eggs quickly finished cooking and I separated them onto 2 plates, took the bacon out of its pan and separated that too, placed the plates on the table and put my bottle of water next to one and then a glass of pure orange juice next to the other.

I slipped back into the bedroom, climbed onto the bed then crawled over to my angel's side.

"Come on wake up hon" I said shaking him gently, he just groaned quietly and snuggled deeper into the covers "come on baby get up or your breakfast will go cold" he ignored me and kept his eyes closed "I made eggs with bacon" he sat up quickly, got out of bed and ran to the dining table. I quickly followed and sat down across from him ad started to eat, he had already ploughed through almost half the eggs on his plate. I smiled to myself; he must really like my cooking.

"Like it much?" I asked sarcasm dripping from my voice.

"Yeah, it's really good" he said with his mouth full. 3 words; that looked disgusting.

"Nick close your mouth, I can see what you've had for breakfast. Literally" I said with a bit of attitude I hadn't intended to happen. (A.N It's an English saying; don't open your mouth so wide, I can see what you had for breakfast. I just changed it a little to make it fit.) He looked down towards is plate pulling a face that reminded me of a lost puppy. I felt really guilty now.

I stood up, walked over to him and sat in his lap "aw Nicky I'm not mad at you. You know that right?" he nodded "I do now" I smiled slightly and kissed him. I stood up took our plates, washed them and then sat back down in his lap while playing with his chocolate brown curls.

"Nicky?"

"Yeah Miles?"

"Can we go jet ski-ing?" his mouth formed O shape "please Nicky I wont crash us" I said doing my infamous puppy dog face.

"Miles don't do that face, its way unfair on me" he said turning his head so he couldn't see my face.

"Please Nick?" I know I'm whining but it annoys him and eventually he caves in.

"Miley" he warns. I tilt his head to face me and pull the infamous puppy face again. He sighs in defeat. Score for Cyrus. "I swear Miley, if you get one bruise or scratch on that body of yours and I'll never forgive myself"

"Why? It'll be my fault for suggesting it"

"But it'll be my fault even more cause I gave in and let you" I sighed while dragging him into the bedroom. I quickly look through my swimsuits and grab a black halter neck bikini top and then pick out the matching bikini bottoms that are styled like tight, black, short shorts. I quickly run into the bathroom and pull on the bathing suit and walk out only to see Nick stood in boxers that just go to the middle of his thigh. Nice. Ok stop Miley, control your thoughts. Though one thing I don't seem to be able to control are my wandering eyes as I watched him crouch down and start to dig through his draw for some swimming shorts.

I quietly walk up to him and gently lean over him so my chest is pressed against his back. I heard him gasp quietly as I slipped my hands over the top of his and guided them to a black pair of swimming shorts and closed my hands over his making him grasp the soft material.

"Put these on. I'll be in the living room" I whispered into his ear then stood up swiftly and darted out of the room before he could reply.

Nick POV

She really does know how to drive me insane. To be honest I don't know how I resisted the temptation to turn around right there, flip her onto the floor, hover over her and kiss her until she was begging for me to stop. I slipped out of my boxers and pulled on the shorts Miley picked out. I strolled out to see her sprawled out across the sofa staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Come on lazy butt" I called as I walked over to the door.

"You're calling me lazy?" I nodded nonchalantly "you wouldn't have been out of bed till 11am if I hadn't woken you up" I scoffed quietly knowing she was right. We quickly walked out the door hand in hand. I smiled to myself as my feet sank into the soft golden sand, it reminded me of the things in life that even though they are simple still mean the world, like Miley's touch I swear if I never felt her soft skin brush against mine again in my lifetime I would go insane. I just have no clue how lived without her for the whole of 2008.

2 Hours Later

We were now thrashing through waves at a speed I couldn't even comprehend. I was sat on the back of the jet-ski my arms wrapped around Miley's upper-body while my head was rested on her back; occasionally I would reach up and kiss the back of her neck or nibble on her earlobe causing her to giggle. She shrieked every time the jet-ski lunged towards a wave and crashed through it.

"Come on Miles slow down a bit" I whispered into her ear.

"Fine" I she said, slowly bringing the jet-ski to a halt. As soon as we stopped I pulled her into my lap and buried my face in her hair inhaling slowly, it smelt like strawberry and coconut, her favourite shampoo.

"Hey Nicky?"

"Hmm?"

"There are some paparazzi over there" my head snapped up. Why do the bloody paparazzi have to ruin everything for me and Miles? "What should we do Nicky?"

"We could just carry on riding around on this for a bit longer" I whispered as I laid my head back down on her back.

"Fine but no more kissing my neck"

"What about your ear?"

"That you can carry on doing, they'll probably think you're talking to me" she said as she revved up the engine and we sped away on the jet-ski. I chuckled quietly as she started shrieking again as soon as we crashed through the first wave.

"Miles?"

"Yes-shriek-Nicky?"

"Shall we go drench the paparazzi?"

"Nick I don't how to make this thing do that"

"But I do" I stood up and slid on to the step on the side of the jet-ski "move down Cyrus" she giggled and slid onto the back. I quickly sat back down and revved up the engine "we're gonna mess around a bit then splash them. Ok?"

"Sure thing Nick" she laughed loudly as I sped away. I drove around a bit showing Miley what I was going to do to the paparazzi.

"Ready Miles?"

"Yeah, let's get em'" she squealed in excitement. I rode quickly towards the dock the paparazzi were stood on. At the last minute I swerved the jet-ski to the right while slamming on the brakes bringing us to a halt as a huge wave of salt water engulfed the paparazzi.

"Peace out suckers!" Miley yelled doing her infamous peace sign. We quickly sped away laughing. I brought the jet-ski to a halt next to the dock letting Miley get off then I quickly jumped off and took off my life jacket and took Miley's then dropped them onto the deck. She quickly dragged me up the beach, to the car and threw me the keys. When we got back she pulled me into the villa, into the bedroom and dived onto the bed pulling me with her.

"I've got to tell Demz and Manderz" she squealed grabbing her phone off the bedside table and punching in some numbers then adding another number.

"Yo this is Demsterz"

"Yello this is Manderz"

"Demz, Manderz guess what?!" she said putting the phone on speaker.

"Um you found out that the chicken comes before the egg?" Demi asked clearly confused. There were a few moments of silence before all three girls burst out laughing.

"No, but you need to say hello to someone" she said looking me straight in the eyes.

"Who?" Mandy asked.

"Nicholas, say hello" Miley ordered.

"Hi Mandy, hi Demi"

"Oh my god, Nick, hi. Wait why are you in Tybee?" Mandy rushed out.

"We're together" I said proudly.

"Well duh or you wouldn't be on the phone" she replied.

"No stupid, he means together as in girlfriend, boyfriend together" Demi squealed. There was silence for a minute. "Niley!!!" both girls squealed. Suddenly I heard a voice come from the speaker of the phone that didn't belong to either girls; "Niley? Where? Since when? Are you talking to Miley, Demetria?"

"Joseph Adam Jonas, did nobody ever tell you not eavesdrop on people phone conversations?" Demi said sternly. "Yes, but I didn't listen. Now hand me the phone Demi, I know you're talking to Miles" "Nuh-uh Joe my phone, my friend and none of your business" we all heard a loud thud and some rustling.

"So tell me about this Niley business?" Joe's voice came out of the speaker.

"Joe?"

"Ah little brother, nice to hear your voice. Now tell me all about your new little romance" he was most likely stroking his chin at this moment.

"Joe you boob give Demsterz the phone back before she tackles you to the floor for it" Mandy's voice piped up.

"Oh yeah like a girl can tac-oof" we heard a thud then Demi's voice filled the speaker "sorry girls and Nick, I had to tackle Joe to get the phone back" I chuckled quietly.

"Ok can we please get on with the reason me and Nicky called you?"

"Yeah, sure" Demi sighed.

"Shoot" Mandy said.

Soon Miley was full on into the story and Demi and Mandy couldn't seem to control their laughing. After Miley finished the story and the girls' laughing subsided and we all said our goodbyes and hung up. Me and Miley were now sat on the sofa watching a movie, she was laid on the sofa wedged between me and the back of the sofa with her chest and head rested on my upper body while I was sat up, my back leaned against the sofa arm with my legs stretched out straight in front of me and her arms wrapped around my torso.

Miley POV

I inhaled deeply taking in his scent. I reached across Nick, grabbed the remote and turned off the TV neither of us were watching what was on we were just enjoying each others company. His arms slid around my waist pulling me closer and kissed my forehead. I smiled up at him softly and he returned the gesture. He slowly reached over his head and flipped on the radio.

"Summer days in Tybee,

They make me happy" the last few lines played softly through the speakers.

Nick's head slowly bent down to meet my ear and he sang to me;

"Being with you in Tybee,

It makes me so happy"

I looked up towards him with tears threatening to spill out of the brims of my eyes. That was the second time he'd re-written a song for me first "My Girl" now this. I smiled through my tears and brought my lips to meet his as electric, incredible, passionate sparks ran through my body, I gently bit his lip as I pulled away.

"I love you, Nicholas Jerry Jonas" I whispered gently, smiling up at him.

"I love you too, Destiny Hope Cyrus" he whispered back and pulled me back towards his soft pink lips for another mind blowing. Which I was sure I would receive millions of in my life time. He was like perfect summer days in Tybee. Just plain beautiful.