Disclaimer- I do not own any of the One Tree Hill characters, except any of
the owns I might make up.
A/N: I warn you now, for any of those who might have a homophobia, this story is not for you. If you read it and want to leave a review that criticizes my idea for this story, then by all means ago ahead. But just let me tell you now, that I won't change my story just because you took the time to write something mean.
Chapter One- The truth
Nathan's POV
"I love you too Haley." It was a lie. Well, I did love Haley, I just wasn't in love with her. I was in love with her best friend, who was a guy, and just happened to be my brother. I guess its safe to say I'm going to hell. But it's not like I can suppress these feelings, I mean I would if I could. I wish I could stop these feelings, that way no one would get hurt. Not me from rejection and torment, and definitely not Haley. God, I would rather kill myself than hurt Haley. If my secret gets out, I will be dead.
"Well I gotta go, my breaks over," said Haley. "But why don't you come over to the café and keep me company until my shifts over?"
"Um, ok I'll be there in a second." I hung up the phone, and slipped on a blue tee shirt that was conveniently placed arms length to where I had been sitting.
Once I got to Karen's Café, I immediately regretted it. Lucas was there talking to Haley. That meant that if I wanted to talk to Haley I would have to stand next to him, which meant that there was a possibility that I would touched him, which would be horrible because I would start to get all clammy, which would blow my secret. Ok, so I over analyzed that. I decided to just walk in, mostly because I was looking stupid just standing outside by myself. God, did Lucas have to look that gorgeous? He looked so good in blue. The way the shirt clung to him in all the right places, it was enough to make anyone blush. I really needed to shut up.
"Nathan, hey! Lucas came to keep me company too. I feel so loved." Haley had a smile from ear to ear. She looked so happy. She doesn't deserve me, she deserves someone who will truly love her. Someone like Lucas.
"That's cool. Um, when do you get off? I was thinking after your shifts over we could go some where and talk."
"Yeah. Of course. Um, could you and Lucas go grab some boxes in the back?"
"Yes master." Lucas said, bowing down to Haley.
"Ha ha, very funny." Lucas and I went to the back of the restaurant were they kept needed items. Karen was already back there counting the inventory.
"Hey guys. Just counting the stuff, making sure we have enough to last for the rest of the week."
"Mom me and Nathan can do this, why don't you go and take a break."
"Lucas, that's a sweet thought, but mom's don't take breaks."
"Yeah, but restaurant owners do. Now go." Lucas said, shooing Karen out the door. I bent over to pick up a box labeled condiments, when I felt something brush up against me. I turned my head slightly to see Lucas two inches away from my face.
"Sorry," I said, starting to get up. That's when I felt a hard pressure on my lips. I responded by kissing him back. Was this really happening? I was I really kissing my brother? I dropped the box and pushed Lucas back up against a shelf. I know I shouldn't be doing this, but why fight a good thing?
Lucas's POV
What the hell am I doing?
A/N: I warn you now, for any of those who might have a homophobia, this story is not for you. If you read it and want to leave a review that criticizes my idea for this story, then by all means ago ahead. But just let me tell you now, that I won't change my story just because you took the time to write something mean.
Chapter One- The truth
Nathan's POV
"I love you too Haley." It was a lie. Well, I did love Haley, I just wasn't in love with her. I was in love with her best friend, who was a guy, and just happened to be my brother. I guess its safe to say I'm going to hell. But it's not like I can suppress these feelings, I mean I would if I could. I wish I could stop these feelings, that way no one would get hurt. Not me from rejection and torment, and definitely not Haley. God, I would rather kill myself than hurt Haley. If my secret gets out, I will be dead.
"Well I gotta go, my breaks over," said Haley. "But why don't you come over to the café and keep me company until my shifts over?"
"Um, ok I'll be there in a second." I hung up the phone, and slipped on a blue tee shirt that was conveniently placed arms length to where I had been sitting.
Once I got to Karen's Café, I immediately regretted it. Lucas was there talking to Haley. That meant that if I wanted to talk to Haley I would have to stand next to him, which meant that there was a possibility that I would touched him, which would be horrible because I would start to get all clammy, which would blow my secret. Ok, so I over analyzed that. I decided to just walk in, mostly because I was looking stupid just standing outside by myself. God, did Lucas have to look that gorgeous? He looked so good in blue. The way the shirt clung to him in all the right places, it was enough to make anyone blush. I really needed to shut up.
"Nathan, hey! Lucas came to keep me company too. I feel so loved." Haley had a smile from ear to ear. She looked so happy. She doesn't deserve me, she deserves someone who will truly love her. Someone like Lucas.
"That's cool. Um, when do you get off? I was thinking after your shifts over we could go some where and talk."
"Yeah. Of course. Um, could you and Lucas go grab some boxes in the back?"
"Yes master." Lucas said, bowing down to Haley.
"Ha ha, very funny." Lucas and I went to the back of the restaurant were they kept needed items. Karen was already back there counting the inventory.
"Hey guys. Just counting the stuff, making sure we have enough to last for the rest of the week."
"Mom me and Nathan can do this, why don't you go and take a break."
"Lucas, that's a sweet thought, but mom's don't take breaks."
"Yeah, but restaurant owners do. Now go." Lucas said, shooing Karen out the door. I bent over to pick up a box labeled condiments, when I felt something brush up against me. I turned my head slightly to see Lucas two inches away from my face.
"Sorry," I said, starting to get up. That's when I felt a hard pressure on my lips. I responded by kissing him back. Was this really happening? I was I really kissing my brother? I dropped the box and pushed Lucas back up against a shelf. I know I shouldn't be doing this, but why fight a good thing?
Lucas's POV
What the hell am I doing?