They D̶o̶n̶t̶ Know About Us // Niley

They D̶o̶n̶t̶ Know About Us

Hello,

this is my first story and hopefully you will all enjoy it, i wrote this because i thought "why not? my twesties already says they would go crazy over my imagines on twitter" so here's a (hopefully) full book of your truly, Lucy's imagine.

Or as my friend Emily says.."The Niley Bible" ;;)

i wanna thank Lucy,Emily and Mithila on twitter for helping me with the pictures i needed, and for all the others who i havent asked the names...thank you for motivating me to write this :)

Update; I wrote this a long time ago, I'm going to edit some parts that I feel now isn't very good even though I thought it was great when I first wrote it, so please excuse because I know there are parts that wont make sense xxx

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Enjoy!
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Chapter One

(Miley's POV)

i watched Nick fiddle with his buttons on the edge of the bed as he took glances at me and smiled.

"hey sleepyhead" he said, rubbing my foot softly.

"hi," i replied sleepily, as i rolled onto my side, closing my eyes and inhaled the scent of morning air mixed with Nick's unmistakeable cologne.

"you're leaving already?" i guessed, adding a desperate sigh.

"you know how this works," he replied "we meet, hookup, leave seperately in the morning and repeat the whole thing when the time comes."

i sighed and close my eyes.

i wished things didnt have to be this way. Having a relationship like no other. Things wouldnt have to be this way if Nick wasnt so chicken to admitting that he wanted a normal relationship with me.

Hell, Things wouldnt have to be this way if I wasnt so chicken to telling Nick that i already know the reason why he treats me like a one-night-stand.

The truth; He's scared.

He's scared that once he do tell me he wanted us to start over and fix things...it wouldnt go right and he's forced to leave me again.

The reason why i wanted to go along with whatever this is called, is because im scared that i might loose him too.

Us being in a friends-with-benefits-without-being-friends relationship is to avoid leaving each other.

i remembered how it hurts. im not ready to feel like that again.

"So i'll leave first," he said snapping me to reality. "theres about 50 paps outside."

I rolled my eyes.

"Hey," he said in a light warning tone "Just try your best into not getting caught," he warned.

i laughed "You mean like when we went to Paty's?" i said, remembering the time we met up at a diner and having to lie to the public due to insiders who've seen us.

"You sure do cover that up nicely," i teased " 'no i didnt meet up with Miley i was at the studio, i was golfing' ". i laughed again.

"Oh, really? miss 'i havent seen nick jonas in years' and deleting the tweet three minutes later?" He shot back, as he rolled next to me and smiled.

I smacked his chest playfully, leaving his flawless shirt in ruffles.

His hand snaked around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I let out a small squeal but let my hands flew around his neck instead.

I feel his warm breath on my cheeks and his eyelashes flutter on my forehead. His lips brushed accross mine and i couldn't help but to kiss him back.

He pulled away slowly as i ran my hand across his chest. He sighed and slowly remove both his hands from my waist.

"i need to leave," he whispered, as he slowly stood up from the bed.

"not yet," i replied,as i sat up on my knees, leaning into him to give him another kiss.

"Mi-" he tried to talk but i quickly put my mouth over his.

i feel him giving into me slowly, as i ran my fingers through his soft curls, he placed his hands on my waist and kissed me harder.

"i really need to go," he mumbled and gave me a soft peck.

i watched him stand up from the bed and fixed his buttons which i managed to take off between kisses.

I gave a long sigh and pulled the covers closer to my neck.

"i thought you were free today," i said in dissapointment. He slipped his foot into his shoes and shook his head.

"i was,"

"what turned up?" i asked.

"olivia's here,"

My heart sinked into my stomach.

"in new york?" i asked again in disbelief.

He nodded apologetically.

"i'm going to meet her at my house in jersey," he explained.

i looked away from his gaze. im sure i looked obviously jealous.

of course i am, she gets to flaunt the fact that she gets to spend time with an amazing guy, while i had to wear a disquise and leave twenty minutes after just to have a chat with him.

Im not saying thats the only thing that we do, but whatever it is, it's less than a quarter than what he and Olivia actually do.

i remembered him saying 'I dont even get why you're jealous, Miley, i mean, of course i do couple things with her, i'm dating her. And you're just...'

'a random hookup?' i finished for him. And he just spents the next few minutes apologizing and saying thats not what he meant to say before taking off again.

It's exhausting not being able to be with the person who you love so much.

But it'll all comes round to one fact; what we are, whatever it is, that's what's best.

Nick leaned into me and cupped my face, he pressed his lips into mine.

He pulled away and smiled "I'll see you around," He said like it was a promise.

I know it is, part of me just wished that we could do this more often instead of running into each other at party's and waking up the next day knowing that you're not going to see each other in another year.

The last time we did this was March 2013 when we had lunch at a diner in Los Angeles. And we almost got caught.

And few months later we got into this situation again when we both attended the 2013th TCA's.

And yesterday i bumped into him when we're attending to this charity thing. If he had brought his oh-so-perfect-beauty-pageant-queen girlfriend i wouldnt dare to bring him back to my hotel room.

"Bye," i said, trying my best to not to accidentally say 'i'll miss you' or worse; 'i love you'.

He smiled again before giving me a wave and walked out the door.

And that was it.

He's gone again.