"Alright Boozy! Let's…get you… to bed. C'mon." Brooke said as she assisted Lucas to the bed.
"Alright." She said, finally setting him down on the bed.
"The bed is spinning." Lucas blurted out as he looked around the room, completely dizzy.
"You're gunna be alright…" Brooke reassured him.
She began to unbutton his shirt," I'm gunna get you in some jammies and then I'm going to take a cab home… so you can sleep it off."
Lucas grabbed her arm quickly and began to lean towards her.
"OR… You could just stay…" he suggested, then he pulled her closer and their lips met.
Lucas leaned in further and Brooke stood frozen, her lips lightly on his.
Brooke pulled away suddenly and Lucas noticed the absence of her lips on his.
He had continued to lean so she gave him a slight shove away from her. "Okay… I think THAT might be the second stupidest thing you've done in the last 24 hours."
Lucas looked at her with sad, pleading eyes.
Brooke knew that Lucas was lonely; he was heartbroken, he was so eager to forget about Peyton… to forget the pain.
"Luke, we're not in highschool anymore…" she began.
She turned away from him and began pacing around as she explained to him how much he loves Peyton.
She heard a loud sigh and she turned towards Lucas. He had fallen asleep…
Brooke got some pajamas for Lucas in his closet and she set them beside him. She tried to prop him up to remove his shirt, but he was big and heavy… His head fell on her shoulder, she let it lay on her shoulder as she removed his shirt. In the process… Her hands seemed to have found his abs and she thought about how hot he is. She slowly ran her hands down and felt the buckle of his belt. She began to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants. Just then Lucas awoke and kissed her shoulder. Before she could do anything, his large hands quickly wrapped around her waist and he began to furiously kiss her. He pulled closer until there was no more space between their bodies. She tried to pull away, but he cupped her face and pulled her into the kiss even deeper. Brooke tried with all her strength to push him away, but deep down she missed him…. She missed Lucas, his eyes, his voice, his lips… his kiss. Lucas continued to kiss Brooke as he twirled them and he lay on top of her on the bed.
He looked deep into her eyes as he brushed his fingers along her soft rosy cheeks. He smiled at her… a smile that Brooke hasn't seen in the longest time.
"Hey…" said Lucas.
"Hey." She said back as she smiled back at him.
"Oh there you are pretty girl…"
"Luke…."
"I'm joking, you were never gone, you're beautiful you know that Brooke Davis? You're my one and only… you'll always be my pretty girl."
In that moment, Brooke knew that she's done it again. She had fallen in love with Lucas Scott, once more. Her eyes began to water, she knew that she was gunna get hurt again, she knew that Lucas loved her, but no matter how much he loved… it will never compare to the love he had for Peyton.
Lucas' expression became worried and he wiped off the tears from her eyes.
"Shhh… don't cry pretty girl… I won't leave you ever."
Brooke couldn't help the tears from flowing out from her eyes and she just couldn't do this.
She tried to get up, but Lucas didn't let her. He kissed her… this time, it was softer, more passionate… it reminded her of that kiss they'd shared in the rain, when Lucas told her… I CARE about Peyton…. So what's the difference!... The difference? The difference is that I LOVE YOU…. I LOVE YOU BROOKE DAVIS… It also reminded her of that night when he'd been so kind to her and forgave her for sleeping with Chris…. I'm the guy for you Brooke Davis….
You might not know it yet… but I'm the guy for you. You'll see.
