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In Nick's Room

Nick's POV

I kicked the door closed. We stayed at the park for a few more hours after my encounter with that sick dude. I'm not exactly sure what to think about it, but I had had time to let the words sink in. So, now i'm kissing my gorgeous girlfriend in the privacy of my room thinking tonight it could go one step further. I pushed her towards the bed and sat her down on my lap. She crossed her right leg over her left letting it sit there. My hands were on her upper arms while hers wrapped around my neck. I noticed my face getting warmer with the atmosphere. Until she pulled away, that is.

"Nick, let's do something else."

"No, I wanna keep kissing you." I whined.

"I told Frankie I would play with him when we got back. If you're good we can do this again later." She traced my jawline with her finger.

"Are you trying to seduce me?"

"Maybe. Do you feel hot?" She questioned me with one of her famous cute puppy looks. Not the one you use when you want something. It's the kind only she can use. And from the I way feel right now, I can tell you she uses it pretty darn well.

"A little." She pushed me so that my uppper body was laying on my bed. Laughing, she walked out the door to Frankie's room, I guess.

In Frankie's Room

"Mileyy!" Frankie got up from his bedroom floor to hug Miley. "You kept your promise."

"Of course, I did. You didn't think I'd forget, did you?" Frankie smiled up at the brunette.

"No, it's just that I thought you'd be busy with something or you and Nick would be sucking face again."

"What do you know about that?" She was thoroughly amused with the soon to be nine year old in front of her.

"I know Nick really likes it and talks about you all the time." This made her blush. Oh, these Jonas boys and their ways.

About an Hour Later

We were back in Nick's room. "Do you know how hilarious your brother is?" I had been falling apart at the seams from laughter with a certain younger brother of my boyfriend.

"Which one?" he asked.

"Frankie silly." I teased him.

"Yeah, he's something alright. I just hope he doesn't end up as screwed in the brain as Joe." He said matter of factly.

"That's mean, Nicholas. Joe is a great brother and you know that." I defended him. Joe did have his moments, but when needed he was always there.

"Yeah, I know. And since when do you defend him?"

"I don't know, I just know you're not being very nice right now."

With that, he kissed me. It wasn't one of our usual soft and gentle kisses. It was kind of rushed yet passionate at the same time. Any kiss with him is perfect.

"Am I still being mean?" He looked up at me with one of those smart ass smirks.

In response I kissed back returning to our old ways of liplocking. I wonder what it's like to kiss someone and have braces? Better question. What if they got stuck? Ha ha. This single thought made me laugh out loud.

"Why do you always do that Mi? Bursting out laughing while kissing isn't very attractive you know. In fact, it's kind of disappointing for the other person. Especially when you look as beautiful as you do right now." His features held a familiar look he uses when he feels he has just come up with something smart.

The most I could think to do was connect our lips again to shut him up. Little did I know, this time would be a lot more intense than the others.

Nick's hands seemed to innocently be exploring me. They played with the hem of my shirt. I felt the nervousness drip from his obvious thoughts. Though that didn't stop him. Next thing I knew, his fingers caressed the small of my back lovingly. I was lead by his feet to the bed. It was hard to think at the moment. Soon, I was on his lap as if the previous hour was put on rewind and we hadn't left this position. Even my leg rested on the other exactly as it had earlier. I decided to play with him and stood up little by little taking some of the intensity out of our kiss. My hands found their way to his shoulders and I held on as I put my legs on either side of his.

If he were anyone else this wouldn't be happening. But my body felt so attached. The physical attraction was overwhelming but I let them take me over. Not completely so that I'd let something stupid happen, bu so that I could have some fun with these moments.

I gently took Nick's wrists and laid them above my bent knees. I slightly took them a little higher as the seconds passed. Right before it got too inappropriate I grabbed his wrists and helped him feel some more. His palms were brought to my toned stomach. After this, I let go and left him on his own. His touch made me shiver.

His nerves must've disappeared, 'cause now I could comprehend his palms getting closer to the button and following zipper on my shorts. I knew I wasn't ready for that and neither was he. Besides, we made a promise to ourselves and God. I wasn't gonna let a few measly minutes compromise that. Knowing this, I pulled away. Something was stopping me, though. Him. His lips became rougher on mine. Had he noticed my own swollen lips had stopped moving? This is not Nick right now. It took more strength than I should ever have to use to gt him to stop. This made me mad. He was touching without my permission and now he won't cease. When I stand at full height, I know he sees my change of features.

"Nick, that's not okay."

"What do you mean? I didn't do anything. Why are you being such a prude?" He states this so inocently and in a sickeningly calm manner.

I decide I need to cool down before replying to much more or this could end up in disaster. Therefore, I state the only words that aren't too rash to be said.

"You know what I mean. I'm leaving. Call me when you decide to stop being such a teenage boy."

Nick's POV

Maybe her words hold some truth but I thought she was fine with it. Okay, so she did pull away but I was so into it that I didn't pay attention. I should have just told her what happened at the amusement park. Now she's gone. I am so stupid. But although I feel and am completely responsible for this my pride gets in the way right before her slamming the door can beat me. That's why I let go of the comeback on the tip of my tongue.

"I am a teenage boy!"

This is what I leave it at for now. She just needs to cool off a little. I try to convince myself of this more than I am just conceiving it. She'll cool off and it'll work itself out. At least I hope it does.

Ok, so I know this is really short and you've been waiting for way too long for it. But im sorry. I had rehearsals and a lot of other business to take care of. Who saw the TCA's? Is it bugging anyone else how people are hating on Miley because of the pole thing. It was basically so she didn't fall off while they moved it. JEEZ. ANyway, I was kind of hoping for more reviews but I enjoy writing this. If you haven't, you should check out elleisforlovee on youtube. She has an amazing niley story there. Thankx for reading this, too. PEACE!