A/N: So I was listening to this song, and i thought of this scene.. It was going to be a Oneshot song fic for Leyton, but it turned out to be longer than I expected. So, I'm just going to break it down into multiple chapters! Enjoy! Please Review! First song fic:) Song is Running Away by Hoobastank

Lucas walked into the room hesitantly, slightly afraid of the conversation that was fixing to happen. He knew he shouldn't be in this room. Brooke had made it perfectly clear that he wasn't to go anywhere near her, much less her room. He missed her though. He knew he was walking on dangerous ground. After Brooke told him about her confession, he was stunned to say the least. All of his hesitation left his body when his eyes found the brooding blonde sitting on her bed with an intense stare on the page that she was so delicately creating her life on. He knocked softly on the door frame to get her attention. When he got no response, his smile grew even larger. He used to love to just sit and watch her draw. Preferably if he had a book that he could atleast pretend to be reading. He hadn't seen her draw in so long, it was comforting to him. Although he didn't want to break her concentration, he knew it would be a little weird, well weirder, if she looked up and saw him staring. So, he attempted a second time knocking his hand a little harder against the frame.

Her beauty radiated throughout the room causing everything to seem blury except her body. As he stood there, he started to wonder how he had waited so long to come see her. Given, it was completely selfish of him since she was obviously trying to not cause any harm to Brooke. Brooke had refused to mention her name around him at all untill last night when she had come clean about everything. Apparently, she was feeling guilty about it since Peyton hadn't been around him at all. He knew Brooke wouldn't go back to Peyton, but he remembered why he was in love with her. Her heart was humongous. He still couldn't figure out exactly what he was hoping to get out of this visit. He just wanted something to go on. To believe in. To let her know that no matter what, she had him, and that he was around.

Only one question had plagued him since Brooke left his house. Why did it matter to him so much that Peyton still had feelings for him, if he was in love with Brooke? Peyton had told him that she loved him the day of the shooting. Hell, she'd even kissed him. But like she said, she was dying! Maybe he wouldn't let himself go there then. His heart was broken the first time around with Peyton, and he was not ready for that again, even if he did love her. Was it possible to be in love with two people at the same time?