Attention, all of my lovely Pretty Little Grown Ups readers. I HAVE WRITTEN A LUCIAN FANFIC. But before I give y'all it, I just want to let you know, I don't own any of this. The people are all real life human beings, who have their own lives. THIS IS IN NO WAY TRUE. ITS NOT A RUMOR, NOT REAL AT ALL. just a figment of my imagination. I just ship Lucian so hard, and I thought it'd be amazing if they were dating in real life. But, alas that isn't happening, (well, I think it is..but..) this is just something I made up.

I know how much of you want this, so I decided to write the first chapter today! I wrote it really fast and I had the most fun I've ever had writing a story! I tried to make it drop-dead hilarious, and I hope you think it is too! I can't wait to write more. Ladies and gentlemen, without further adieu, This Game Of Charades Is Over, Chapter 1!

Chapter 1

"Jack! Shut up!" Lucy Hale yelled, taking one of the pillows from her bed and throwing it at her Maltepoo. "I'm trying to sleep!"

The dog just continued to bark.

"JACK! Shut Up! Go bark at Alex, not me!" Lucy shouted,rolling over. But then,all of a sudden she was very much awake. Her eyes widened and filled with tears as she remembered that she had broken up with her boyfriend,singer Alex Marshall, a week ago.

Jack bounded across the bed over to his owner and began licking her face.

"Jack! You dumb ass dog! Get off of me!" Lucy screamed.

"Hey! Don't be so mean to him! What happened to the baby voice?" a manly voice asked from the doorway of Lucy's bedroom.

Lucy jumped, gasping. "IAN!" she shrieked. "how did you get into my apartment?"

Ian Harding smiled his boyish smile and smoothly said, "I know how to pick a lock. My cousin taught me when were kids."

"okay, well then for the second most important question," Lucy said, propping herself up on her elbows. "WHY are you in my apartment?"

"well..we have that interview with Ryan Seacrest this morning..." Ian responded.

"yeah, in 2 AND A HALF HOURS! IT'S 5AM!" Lucy shouted.

Ian smiled again, and despite her early-morning crankiness, Lucy had to resist the urge to drag him under the covers with herself.

"He is so. damn. hot." she was thinking, but then brushed it out of her mind. She couldn't date Ian. It would just be...weird. She wasn't ready for another relationship. She had just broken up with Alex.

Ian sat the two cups of coffee he had been holding down on Lucy's bedside table before saying, "I was going to drive you there anyways,right? So I decided to come a little early, bring you coffee, keep you company, have breakfast with you...like a good friend." He struggled with that last part, because, the truth was, he wished that he and his co-star could be more than friends.

"you are NOT cooking breakfast for me." Lucy grumbled. "you'll blow up the whole apartment building."

Ian laughed that adorable laugh of his and responded, "I never said I was going to make breakfast for you. I said we could eat breakfast together. I'd be more than happy if you made breakfast for me."

"oh shut up." Lucy said, taking a second pillow off her bed and pelting it at the 24 year old man.

Ian chuckled, catching the pillow. "nice try. But I have amazing reflexes. I've never been hit with anything."

"you haven't have you?" Lucy asked sarcastically, sitting up in bed. "well, you're about to be hit with my hand."

She jumped about of bed, ready to smack Ian on the shoulder. But he jumped back, out of her reach.

"nice bra." he remarked, raising his eyebrows at her.

Lucy looked down at herself, then immediately hopped back into bed,pulling the covers on top of her body. She forgot that in the middle of the past night, she had gotten hot and been too lazy to get up and turn on the fan, so she had stripped off her camisole to cool herself down. Now all she was wearing was a black pair of SOFFE shorts and a black bra. The bra also happened to be covered in pink polka dots and have a large Hello Kitty head on right cup.

"why were you looking there?" Lucy yelled, blushing tomato-red. But secretly, she was glad that Ian had been looking at her chest.

"oh, I always look there." Ian said sarcastically. "how do you think I noticed the pink mice on that shirt of yours?" but it was true. He was always staring at Lucy's boobs.

"GET. OUT." Lucy growled.

"out of what?" Ian asked, shrugging.

"my room. my apartment. MY LIFE!" Lucy shouted.

Ian laughed, and said, "I'll be waiting for you in your living room."

Lucy sighed on the inside, glad that Ian had not taken her seriously. If he was removed from her life, she'd most likely die. Or go into depression so bad that she'd need extreme therapy.

But on the outside, she made an exasperated face and breathed out, "fine. Just get out there but I have to do it for you."

Ian was about to say, "I'd be glad if you did it for me. I don't mind you touching me at all.", but restrained. He didn't want Lucy to know how he really felt. He was sure she didn't feel the same way. Besides, he had to admit, he was a little scared of her. She was pretty tough.

So he shut the bedroom door and let Lucy get ready for the day in privacy.

Who liked it? Did I make you laugh? I already know this story is going to be a huge success because of all the people who ship Lucian as hardcore as I do. :) and I want to hear the success. Leave me some amazing reviews! Thank you, darlings!