"WOAH! Talk about a sugar rush!" About ten empty soda cans piled over the rugged floor of the two story tour bus, along with a very large bowl the held the remaining of what looked to be chocolate fudge, cheese curls and marshmallow fluff. Joe jumped on to the large curved couch and began jumping up and down like he was either high, or on steroids.
"Joseph Adam Jonas! What are you doing on our new black leather couch?" Hearing Miley voice, frantically Joe jumped off, his eyes growing wide noticing Miley was definitely not kidding. Quickly Joe dropped the half drunken red bull.
"Don't tell me that's red bull…" Miley leaning over afraid to peer her eyes over her hands that covered her face. She slowly brought herself to meet Joe's eyes. "It can't be..Please don't tell me, KEVIN!"
Worried, the eldest brother looked up from working on his lap top to run in the next room of the decked out bus. Meeting Miley's eyes he looked down, his eyes widened, Joe smirked.
"How many sugary beverages did you have Joe?"
Now realizing Kevin wasn't playing around he stuttered as sweat ran down his face," Uh, one?"
Kevin narrowed his eyes," Joe…"
"Okay, maybe two or three or ten…"
Kevin's head jolted up," How many?"
"Joe's breath caught in his throat," Ten."
"Joe, let me give you a word of advise. RUN!" Miley instructed as Joe took off in sprint with Kevin on his tail. Sighing, Miley bent down and began cleaning up the living room of the tour bus. She took the armful of cans and threw them into the trash/ She held the mess of the big bowl of snacks. Disgusted, Miley tossed that along with the cans as well.
"JOE! You're dead!"
Laughing Miley fixed the cushion on the sofa before leaving in search of Nick.
Thank God, they were at a rest stop, because she is able to leave one bus to go to another. Usually everyone hanged at Miley's bus, the reason Nick wasn't there was A. He was working on a new song. B. He was sleeping or C. he was helping his mom with something. Miley climbed on to the big blue tour bus, and smiled, it was empty most likely Mr. And Mrs. Jonas brought little Frankie with them to the rest stop's food court. Because Miley understand it isn't good to keep a small child antsy.
Miley slowly crept towards the bunk room. A smile on her face, as she dazed at the sleeping figure. Nick looked so peaceful, almost like an angel or a small child with no problems in the world.
Miley slowly came closer, she sat down trying her best to be un-noticed. It was impossible to keep the grin of her face, just looking at him made her want to melt. She pushed his hair out of his eyes, Even though his lids were closed, thinking about those brown orbs made her want to eat them up.
Miley didn't know it was possible to smile this hard, her cheeks literally hurt from being stretched so far. She bent down and kissed both closed eyes. It felt so right, to do that without having to worry what other people said or saw.
Nick eyes slowly opened, they blinked a couple times and they became clear locking with Miley. He smiled his adorable sleepy smile, opened his arms pushing over so she can lay with him.
She got in and laid beside him," So, what have you been up to?" Nick smiled his awfuly beautiful grin.
"Well…I don't think you really want to know…" She closed her eyes picturing the filthy junk-food smelling tour bus.
"Okay…let's just say after sound check I walked on to the bus to see about five to ten empty soda and red bull cans lined up over the floor…" Miley squeezed her eyes shut as she felt Nick let go of her and bolt up in sitting position.
She sat up to," Oh, no!" He pulled himself out of bed, as he scurried around the room for his shoes.
"Nicky, slow down…Kev handled it,"
"Oh, Mi don't scare me like that again, he held his hand close to his heart and sat back down on the edge of the bed. Miley giggled, at the handsome look that was plastered against his face. She kissed his closed eyes and leaned into him, he murmured something she couldn't make out in her hair.
"She took his hands," C'mon, Nick, don't waste the day away!" She smiled as she led him out of the now empty tour-bus, and towards her own, where everyone hung out. She passed the Coffee-shop that connected to the rest-stop. Her mother and Mrs. Jonas were having a light conversation while sipping Coffee.
Frankie and Noah giggled while licking on a ice cream cone. Miley smiled as she glanced at a small gift-shop beside the coffee-shop. Miley's breath caught in her throat, as she spotted the most beautiful thing her eyes ever set on. It was a softly pink- painted porcelain guitar.
Miley swallowed the heavy lump in her throat, and pointed," Nicky, oh look!"
Puzzled, Nick turned toward the direction Miley pointed, "What?" Nick asked curious, and unsure of what brought Miley's attention.
"That glass guitar, it's beautiful!" From what Nick could see from the distance, it said' Love is Always in Music.' Nick smiled.
"Oh, Nicky! Can we go in there, please?" Giving in to Miley's signature puppy-dog pout, Nick took her hand," Let's go!"
As Miley got closer her heart began to beat in her chest, as she walked inside the bell above the door dinged as it opened, then closed. Miley approached the glass guitar, the agony was killing her as she made her way to the beautifully decorated glass.
Miley slowly let go of Nick's hand as she reached out and touched the guitar, her hands delicately traced over the magnificent piece of artwork. She slowly picked it up, holding it close to her heart.
"Miss...Can you put that do---" Once realizing who she was speaking to the blonde haired middle-aged woman, stopped her sentence and put on a fake smile," Need help with anything?"
Miley sighed lightly looking at the price-tag, "No I was just look---"
"Yeah, can we have that wrapped up, please?" Miley shot Nick a look, and he smiled in return.
The money hungry sale's woman smiled," Yes, Certainly." Miley watched as she tied the glass figure up in pink tissue paper, and gently put it inside a light blue gift bag. Nick handed the girl his credit card as she rang it up.
She felt awful that Nick went out of his way to get her the glass guitar. She knew she was perfectly fine with using her own credit card, and buying it herself.
The only plus was that the guitar represented their relationship so well. Because music had everything to do with their lives. Even not seeing each-other for months, after the breakup, Music always had something to bring them back to the start.
Right when they were both starting out, Nick with his brothers and Miley with the beginning of Hannah. The reason there is because every time one of them steps on that stage and begins to sing their heart out, their own music brings out the good side of one another. Each message in Miley's songs has something to do with Nick. She hate admit it, but it was true one hundred percent. Music connected to them and their life styles. Their life styles always meshed together, that's why Miley knew they were meant for each other. Nick grabbed her hand with a smile on his face as they walked out of the gift shop, hand-in hand.
Miley stopped walked as she tugged on Nick to stop too.
"Nick, you know you didn't have to buy me that, I could have done perfectly fine doing it myself."
He caressed her cheek lovingly," Yeah, I know, but I wanted to, Mi," Miley melt under his arms, as she felt her knees go weak.
"I know, but you don't need to spoil me, Nick." She gave him a small smile assuring him.
"I know, Miles, I did it because I love you."
Miley wrapped her arms around Nick pulling him closer," I love you, too, Nicky."
Nick smiled," Then except the gift."
"Okay, anything for you…" She kissed him then said," Let's get back before Kevin calls a search party." Nick chuckled as they walked into the tour-bus.
They got in just in time to hear Kevin giving Joe a lecture," Joseph, don't you dare have that much sugar again! Have some respect for the people living on the tour-bus with you. We all know what happens when you're hyper, you sleep-walk!"
Nick should his curly mess of hair and laughed," We're back!"
"That's great kids, now we can finally hit the road. There might be a minor issue though, we'll be driving into a storm…so we'll be stuck on the bus all night," Steve the bus driver said sighing, and turned on the engine.
Joe smirked, Kevin gasped, Nick and Miley looked scared at each other.
"Whoo!!!! PARTY!"
"We are doomed." Kevin said as he buried his head in his hands.
"Big time." Miley agreed, while Nick shook his head.
An= Sorry for the very long wait, a lot of tests and quizzes… Be nice and review anyway?
