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A.N. Miley's outfit: /aUy9F2
Lilly's outfit: /aOtMUX
The Back Up Plan Chapter Three
"Damn." Miley sighed, running a hand through her hair in frustration. Currently, she was standing in her closet trying to pick out the best outfit for her date with Lilly. She mindlessly sifted through everything she owned, Hannah clothes included, for about the fifth time in the past half hour. Normally, she'd ask Lilly for help, but she didn't want to do that tonight. No, tonight she wanted to knock Lilly off her feet, and she needed the perfect outfit to make the blonde girls knees go weak and her mouth go dry.
"Screw it." Miley exhaled a breath she didn't realize she was holding and blindly grabbed for three things: jeans, a tank top, and a jacket. Finally satisfied with what she chose, she set it down and grabbed some sneakers.
Miley heard the water turn on just as she shut the barn door. She opted to shower in the main house so Lilly could get ready in their room. She took her time; not rushing also gave her time to think of where to go to make this the best, first date. Ever.
An hour and a half later, Miley was showered, shaved and dressed, looking over herself nervously in the mirror to make sure everything was perfect.
"Breathe Miley, you can do this, it's just Lilly." she said to herself as she grabbed her purse and headed out to the barn.
Wringing her hands, Miley took a deep breath before knocking on the door.
Lilly answered with an amused smirk. "You knocked?"
Miley was speechless, currently raking her eyes all over Lilly's outfit. "Lilly, you look…"
"Thanks, Miles. You look great too."
Miley smiled shyly as she reached her hand out towards Lilly. Lilly took it without question, following Miley to her car.
"So," Lilly said as she buckled her seatbelt. "Where are we going?"
"I was thinking we could go to the pier? There's a lot to do and I know that we've both been dying to try that cute little restaurant at the end." Miley suggested, biting her lip.
"Yeah, ok. I never really got to enjoy the pier cause I worked there for two summers. Sounds good to me."
Miley smiled as she pulled the car out of the driveway. The quick ride was spent in silence, save for the soft music coming from the stereo.
"So, since the restaurant is at the end, do you want to walk around first? Maybe play a game or go on a ride?" Miley asked.
"Sure." Lilly said, walking around the car and taking Miley's hand. They walked for a few minutes in silence, something that was by no means normal for the pair. Lilly could feel the anxiety coming off Miley in waves.
"Ok, stop." Lilly said, halting their movements.
Miley looked alarmed. "What? Are you ok? Did I do something wrong?" she asked quickly.
Lilly squeezed Miley's hand in reassurance. "No, you didn't do anything wrong Miles." Lilly sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose with her free hand. "I know you Miley, I know everything about you, and right now I can tell that you're nervous, and I don't know how to act because of it, so I'm wondering – are you regretting asking me out?"
"NO!" Miley said quickly causing Lilly to jump. "No, of course I'm not regretting asking you out, I'm not at all. I'm nervous because, well because I don't know how to act on a date with you and I want tonight to be the perfect first date. I'm sorry for making you think I'm having second thoughts."
Miley smiled a wide smile, calming Lilly who visibly released a breath. "Ok. Miley, it's just me. There's no reason for either of us to be nervous. Yeah, ok, so we're on a date, but this isn't your typical nerve wracking, getting to know you and feeling each other out kind of first date. No, this is just us; just Miley and Lilly. We already know everything about each other and more. We live together Miles!"
Miley laughed lightly and blushed. "You're right Lil, I'm sorry."
Lilly laughed. "There's nothing to be sorry about. Now, c'mon, let's go have some fun. I want you to win me the big tiger!"
A hearty laugh escaped Miley's throat as Lilly pulled her along. "Everyone wants the big tiger."
Miley and Lilly took their time taking in the sights and playing a few games. Miley wasn't able to win the big tiger, but she did win Lilly a small stuffed bear. They made it to restaurant just as the sun was setting and enjoyed a quiet meal.
"So, do you want to take the sky ride back to our car?" Miley asked.
"Yes, I'm too full to walk all the way back." Lilly grumbled, rubbing her stomach and clutching her bear.
Miley smiled wide and wrapped her arm around Lilly's shoulders. "I'm glad you enjoyed it Lil. The food was amazing."
Lilly hopped in the sky car first and helped Miley in. Lilly fastened the safety belt and grabbed Miley's hand as they slowly started to rise above the beach.
"So, what are you gonna name your bear?" Miley asked, turning slightly to face Lilly.
"I don't know, he's not the big tiger…" Lilly said as she stared at the unnamed stuffed animal.
Miley rolled her eyes. "Lilly, come on – fifty thousand tickets probably would've cost me ten grand, and they wouldn't sell him to me, I offered the guy two hundred dollars for 'em when your back was turned."
"Really? You did that for me? You know, I was half joking when I said it. I thought it would be funny to be the one who actually got the tiger after so many people tortured me for it."
"Of course I did it for you Lil; I wanted to make you happy."
Lilly smiled as she searched Miley's eyes, finding nothing but honesty, emotion and love in those crystal blue orbs. She blushed. "You do, you know. Make me happy."
Miley ducked her head in attempt to hide her blush. "So do you Lilly. You make me very happy."
Lilly smiled as Miley once again wrapped her arm around her shoulders, leaning into the half embrace. Butterflies were ricocheting in her stomach causing her heart to beat fast and her mouth go dry. The reason? Miley Ray Stewart. Although these physical reactions are somewhat new, the blonde always felt more than just best friend affection for the brunette. Her body's reactions may be a little startling, but not at all unwelcome.
"What are you thinking?" Miley asked, looking at Lilly intently.
Lilly met her gaze and her heart fluttered instantly. "I was thinking… Ray. I'm going to name Mr. Bear here, Ray."
Miley raised her eyebrows. "That's my middle name."
"I know, I'm naming him after you." Lilly said.
Miley blushed three shades of red as she cleared her throat. "Would it freak you out if I told you that this is the best date I've ever been on?"
"No, I feel the same way. I hope this doesn't freak you out, but I don't think we've ever just been friends. There's always been something more between us that was left unsaid."
Miley sat for a moment, digesting what was just said. All the years of lingering looks, scowling at Oliver or any guy that was in either of their lives flashed before her eyes. "You're right. Wow, I was insanely jealous of anyone that you were with."
"Well, you never thought me and Oliver were right for each other. Of course, I didn't understand why at the time, but you were right. Look what ended up happening. I never liked anyone you were with, especially Jake. He looks like Ellen DeGeneres."
"That is so… Freakishly true!" Miley said, scrunching her nose in disgust.
Lilly laughed as the sky ride came to a stop. "Come on, let's go home."
If Miley was nervous before, there wasn't a word strong enough to describe her current state of emotions. The ride home was once again spent in silence, and Miley didn't know what to do.
How do you say goodnight at the end of a first date when you not only live together, but share a room as well? Miley's palms were sweating as she tightly gripped the steering wheel. She glanced at Lilly who seemed to be perfectly calm, holding onto Ray Bear as she hummed along to the radio.
Miley swallowed hard as she turned the car off, getting out and going to open Lilly's door.
"Thank you." Lilly said and immediately took Miley's hand. They walked the short distance to the barn and paused in front of it.
Miley bit her lip as she looked at Lilly. More than anything, she wanted to kiss the surfer girl who captured her heart and never let her go. "I had a great time with you tonight Lilly."
"So did I." Lilly said as she leaned up and hugged Miley. The brunette closed her eyes and inhaled the scent that was purely Lilly, literally making her mouth water. She slowly pulled back and searched Lilly's eyes for any sign of hesitation. Finding none, Miley slowly leaned down and ghosted her lips over Lilly's. The light, little touch of their lips together made Miley's heart want to burst through her chest and she inhaled deeply at the overwhelming feelings it caused.
Lilly pulled back enough to speak. "Breathe, Miley. It's just me, remember?"
Miley nodded her head once and captured her lips again, only this time she delivered a hot, slow French kiss.
Only when air became an issue did she pull back. Both breathing heavily, Miley opened her eyes to see Lilly trembling with a dazed look to her.
"Oh my god." Lilly said as she stumbled and grabbed onto Miley's arm for support. She met Miley's eyes and stared.
"Was that ok?" Miley asked nervously.
"That was more than ok, where did you learn how to kiss like that? God."
Miley smiled wide and leaned in to kiss Lilly again. More than eager, Lilly wrapped her arms around Miley and squished herself as close as possible. The kisses quickly turned from slow to crazy intense, and Miley fumbled with her keys to unlock the door.
Once they were in, they both threw down their bags and clung to each other as they stumbled their way to Miley's bed.
...To be continued… ;)
...Review? Lol, don't hate me for stopping there, I just couldn't write any more tonight.