I know I haven't finished my other story yet and haven't updated it in a while but I suddenly got this inspiration to write this one. It was kind of a spur of the moment thing, just like what this story or at least this chapter is about. I really enjoyed writing this compared to a lot of the others that I wrote. I hope you tell me what you think so I know if I should continue or not...
so without further ado, here it is...
Disclaimer: I don't own One Tree Hill nor any of its characters... All I own is the plot:)
It's been almost 5 years since season 4 and we pick up where we left off. That's all you need to know for now. I will explain everything else in the latter chapters.
Prologue
"I can't believe you got the job! Congratulations Brooke! You deserve it." Luke said to a very ecstatic Brooke that had just literally pounced on him.
"Thank you so much! I wouldn't have done it without you Luke!" she said as she got off of him.
"Of course you wouldn't" he said with a smirk that was quickly with a look of mock hurt because of Brooke's hand colliding with his arms in a very swift yet painful movement.
"Shut up!" she said while laughing then continued, "You know what? We should celebrate!"
"Your treat?" he asked with his eyebrow raised.
"Fine."
After minutes of bickering on which place they were to celebrate in, they finally decided on going to a really nice Italian restaurant that Lucas still ended up paying for. After which, they went to a great bar downtown. It wasn't packed, just the right amount of people to make it comfy and not crowded.
A few hours of dancing and a couple of drinks later, Brooke got bored. There weren't a lot of cute guys there and Lucas, who was supposed to be keeping her company, had his hands full with a couple of skanky girls that are flirting with him. There was even one girl who gave him her thong with her number written on it. I mean how cheap was that?
Lucas noticed Brooke's lack of enthusiasm and came to her rescue.
"You want to go home?" he asked her
"Thank God!" she said as she let out a sigh of relief. "Wait, what about your groupies?" she said while rolling her eyes as she pointed to the girls who are anxiously waiting for him.
"What about them?" he shrugged innocently.
"You're just gonna leave them like that?"
"I know, come with me," he said as he pulled her to him and put his hand on her lower back as he led her towards the crowd of girls.
"Lucas what the hell are you doing?" she asked him.
"Just stand there and look pretty," he told her. She was about to protest when he spoke but not to her but to the girls looking at her strangely.
"Hey girls, this is my beautiful wife that's 3 months pregnant with our 3rd baby," he announced with a huge smile on his face.
And with that, the girls surrounding them hurriedly vanished.
The drive home was filled with laughter and gags as they both couldn't get over what happened.
"Did you see their faces? It was so damn funny!" Brooke said as she laughed her gut out.
"Yeah, I feel kind of bad though. Maybe I should have just taken that girl with the thong's offer," he said as he faked contemplating on the thought.
"Oh my god, you are such a guy!" she said
"Well I guess that's a good thing isn't it? I mean it's better than if I was such a girl right?"
"Just shut up okay!" she said in between laughs as she smacked his chest.
"Hey! I'm driving here!" he said in a serious tone, but suddenly lets out a burst of laughter that was later joined by hers.
When they arrived at Brooke's place, she offered him a drink and he didn't refuse. One drink, that lead to another, then another, and then another. Next thing you know it, they were completely drunk and babbling like idiots.
"Hello Mr. Swuggles! Where is Mrs, Swuggles?" Brooke slurred out, obviously imagining things.
"Why am I seeing circles?" Now it was Lucas who was starting to get dizzy.
"I smell beer. Did you drink?" she asked.
"Yes." He slurred and then laughed out loud.
"Not fair, you drank the last one!" she said smacking him.
"You drank the one before that!" he protested
"Still, you drank more than me! I think you're stashing them from me!" she accused him while pointing her finger and squinting her eyes at him.
"Where the hell would I put it?!" he said defensively
"I don't know! In your mouth maybe!" she said as she put her face towards his and started sniffing his breath.
"You smell like beer! I knew it! You were hiding them from me! Let me have some!" she said as she placed her mouth on his in a desperate search for alcohol.
She shoved her tongue in his throat and tried to savor the last taste of alcohol from his mouth. Pathetic I know, but she was drunk! Can't blame her for that. A few moments of searching later…
"I don't think there's any left!" she garbled from his mouth.
When she was about to pull away, Lucas pulled her back in. Their lips crashed together once again and this time, none of them had the strength to pull back. His tongue begged for entrance and she willingly obliged.
His hand slowly made its way towards her back and into her shirt. She could feel her smooth skin getting hotter. When they finally realized what they were doing, they couldn't stop anymore, nor did they want to. Maybe it was just the alcohol talking, but this was something they've wanted for such a long time. The passion between them grew hotter and hotter, and both of them felt it. One thing led to another and the next thing you know their clothes were strewn all over the bedroom floor and they were on the bed doing something they hadn't done in 5 years, 5 long years!
Brooke awoke the next morning with a massive headache. She couldn't bare move not even to just open her eyes. Damn, what happened last night? She suddenly felt her head slightly moving and realized that she was lying on a chest that was heaving up and down, a smooth and toned one in fact. Without the need to see, she knew she was naked. Obviously she got so drunk last night and hooked up with a hopefully hot guy. But why would Lucas allow her to do that? He was always quite protective of her and she didn't think that anyone would even dare try to get it on with her when he was around. What happened last night, and who was this guy?
"Good morning," she said with a hoarse yet ever so sweet voice while still having her eyes closed.
"Morning," he said obviously just having been woken up.
Brooke smiled and buried her head a little more on his chest, but then her eyes widened and the smile on her face quickly faded. She knew that voice, all too well in fact!
Her head shot up and quickly turned towards the figure that was lying beside her with her eyes still closed in fear of what, or rather who she might see.
It couldn't be, could it?
She opened her eyes and there he was eyes wide and lips parted, clearly just as shocked as she was.
"AAAGGGHHHH!!!!"
Yup, it could.
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