Jason's p.o.v
"PLEASE!" Miley continued to beg. I knew she wasn't going to give up anytime soon. It was absolutely fucking adorable.
I tried to keep my hands off of her but it is becoming harder than I thought it would be. I wanted nothing more than to pull her into my arms and hold her close. But that would be inappropriate, I guess.
If she kept up this adorable-ness I won't be able to control myself for much longer. Not to mention that she is difficult to read. I can't even tell if she is into me, or not.
"I really want to go to the Winery! C'mon Jason." Miley said as she jumped in my lap and began pouting. She is only making this harder on me. And making me...hard.
"Miley, I don't know." I sighed moving her off of my lap so I could stand. Half the time I don't really think that she is paying attention to how much of a turn-on she is.
It's not that I didn't want to go, I did. I am just worried about staying hidden. I don't want this 'X' watching her out in the open. At least I know that behind closed door she is safe...as long as I am around.
"Jason," Miley whined as she jumped on my back. "Please? For me?" She whispered into my ear. I had a big weak spot for her and I don't know if she is even aware of it. Or maybe she is and she is using that to her advantage.
I don't know, feelings can be so confusing.
I sighed in defeat. "Okay, go get dressed." I chuckled letting her back on her feet.
Miley ran out of the living room and into her room. She was always going to win the argument, I knew that and so did she.
I quickly called the Winery and made arrangements for the two of us. I wanted her to feel special. I want her to know that I think of her. I know that I need to subtly show that I have some feelings for her. I just don't want to end up friend-zoned.
I walked into the living room wearing jeans, boots, a black shirt with a jacket. I grabbed a hat and a pair of glasses while I waited for Miley. She was beginning to make me impatient yet I am willing to do anything and everything for her.
"Nice outfit!" Miley smiled walking into the living room. "You are getting a lot more stylish these days." She smiled up at me.
So fucking adorable.
"You don't look too bad yourself." I smiled back.
Miley is wearing a pair of light wash jeans and an oversized sweater. I actually think it's my sweater, but I don't want to say anything and risk her taking it off. She had her blonde hair pulled up into a bun on her head.
I want to see her in more of my clothes and less of hers...oh god. Thinking about her in a sexual way threw me over the edge. I was hard at the thought of it. And lately it's been getting hard to avoid thinking about.
"Thanks," she rolled her eyes and grabbed her backpack and sunglasses.
"Are you ready?" I asked walking to the door. Doing my best to hide my growing member.
"Yes," she smiled hopping towards me.
Lately, Miley has been happier then I have ever seen her before. It's only been three days but she seems different, in a good way. We have also been getting a lot closer to one another. I suppose that is because we have been staying together in a small two-bedroom cottage.
Miley has even gotten cuddly. She is always next to me, touching me in some way. That didn't help my current situation but I wasn't going to deny any kind of affection whether or not it even meant something to her.
"I'm so excited!" Miley shouted as we gotten within eyesight of the Winery we were going to spend the day at.
I spent most of the car ride listening to her sing songs from the radio. Miley has a great voice. It also was nice that she didn't notice my problem. After a while, I began to relax and calm down a bit.
"I can tell." I chuckled as I went to park the car in the driveway of the Winery.
"Alright," I said as I turned the car off and went to her side to open the door for her before she could.
"Thank you," She smiled as she grabbed my hand into hers.
I thought about pulling away but I didn't want too. I held her hand in mine as we walking inside the castle-like house that stood in front of us.
"Hello," An older lady greeted as we walking inside.
I had a feeling that this was going to be a romantic and intimate afternoon and I only hoped Miley would be okay with that.
"We have a reservation under McCann." I said walking with Miley right by my side. She turned to look at me with a soft smile on her face.
"You got us a reservation?" She asked looking up at me.
"Yes," I rolled my eyes as the smile grew on my face.
"Follow me," The women said with a smile. We began to follow her. Miley looked around the castle in awe.
I enjoyed the view as well but I was more fixed on the beauty beside me.
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"Oh my god!" Miley squealed as we walked out on the balcony to watch the sunset from the top of the castle.
This whole afternoon was amazing. We toured the inside and outside of the castle. We learned about the history of the family who started this place and about the wine they made. It was interested and I grew to have a new appreciation for wine.
We even got to stomp on grapes with our feet. I didn't plan on doing that, but Miley made me. We got into this huge tub of purple grapes and started to smash them with our feet. There was no way that it was even sanitary.
Not to mention the closeness of our bodies. Miley was enjoying the touches between us as was I.
Miley pretty much giggled the whole time and so did I, actually. It was strange and fun all at the same time. We held the hands of each other as we stomped the grapes. I'm sure the pictures we let the lady take on our phones were adorable.
After that we got to eat outside. There were candles and flowers everywhere. The chef was some pretty famous to and the dishes he prepared were absolutely amazing. Miley seemed to be in awe the whole day.
I was so happy that I made her feel happy.
I found myself starring in Miley's eyes a lot throughout the day. Even now as I stand next to her leaning on the balcony...all I can do is look at her.
I am falling deeply in love with her.
"Why do you keep looking at me like that?" Miley asked as she turned to face me with a smile on her lips.
"I can't seem to help it." I admitted as I pulled her into my arms.
Instead of pulling me away, she held me close to her.
"May I kiss you?" I asked looking deep into her eyes.
"Yes,"
It took only a second before our lips were attached together. Miley and I both smiled and moaned into the kiss. It was magical and so pure. Our bodies fit together so perfectly and so did our lips.
From this moment on I will never be able to kiss anyone except Miley.
