Yes. I know. You probably want to kill me right now. But I finally got inspired to write when someone recently added my story to their favorites. I don't know why, or how, but I just started writing. School's kind of crazy right now, so I don't know when I'll be able to update next, but I can guarantee it will not be as long as last time. I know it's short, but tell me what you think.

And if you have any ideas with this story, please PM me! I have no idea where to go next.

Disclaimer: I don't even know why I bother to say this, but I definitely don't own One Tree Hill.

'What did I just do?'

The question kept running through her mind yet no logical explanation came up. If you told Peyton Sawyer last week that she would end up kissing Nathan Scott, her exboyfriend, she would have laughed. But at this moment, she wasn't laughing. Rather, Peyton was sitting in her bedroom tracing her fingers over the large red mark on her neck. That's right, it wasn't just a kiss, but more like a full makeout session.

In a cemetery.

By her father's grave.

With a man who was just got divorced.

While both her and Nathan were mending broken hearts.

As if she didn't feel guilty enough.

She tried to erase the last couple of hours out her mind yet, at the moment, it was one of the clearest memories in Peyton's head……………………………

Flashback to a couple of hours ago:

The sudden realizations made both of them speechless. The space around them was tense, as if neither knew what to do next. It was as if one wrong move and the relationship between the two would be ruined, something the neither wanted. After building up enough courage that he didn't know he had, Nathan finally decided to speak.

"I'm really sorry that my brother is as ass." ' Idiot, you finally realize that you like the girl and you start talking about her ex lover' Nathan thought.

Peyton looked up at him and smiled. "It's not your fault he acts the way he does. We all make our decisions and..…well, we have to live with them." She shrugged her shoulders and said, "That's life."

Nathan sighed. "Gosh, I never thought that I would say this, but high school seemed a lot less complicated. At least back then I knew what I wanted. Now I just feel so…….lost." It was true. The last year was a mixture of drama and so much confusion that he honestly didn't know who he was anymore.

She knew exactly where he was coming from. "It's like you're just living for the sake of living, right?"

Nathan's eyebrow's rose. Leaning in a little closer, he said "So you still have the ability to read my mind, huh?"

Sitting side by side, Peyton unconsciously leaned in as well. "Yep, that's something that I unfortunately can't get rid of."

Nathan smirked. "Well at least you haven't lost your sarcasm over the years, right?"

"And your cockiness never seems to leave your side, huh?"

At this point, the two ex-lovers were leaning seriously close to each other. So close, that their noses were touching. So close, that Nathan could smell the sweet vanilla scent of Peyton's hair. So close, that Peyton couldn't stop looking in Nathan's cobalt eyes. It was a perfect moment. But Nathan being Nathan, he just had to say one more thing.

"Well I guess old habits die hard."

It was as if that one comment, those seven words, seemed to set off the tension between the two. Nathan captured Peyton's lips, and though the kiss was passionate, it was still slow and sensual at the same time. Peyton pulled away first.

Nate, what just happened?"

Nathan didn't know whether Peyton was angry, surprised, content, or just plain confused. So he answered the way any other guy would."Um...well...we kissed."

"Oh, yeah." Peyton replied. And before she knew it, both her and Nathan began to slowly lean forward and she did the one thing she promised herself she wouldn't do only a couple of minutes ago. Their lips connected yet again.

And it didn't end there. Nathan wrapped his arms around Peyton, and he slowly lowered her to the ground. Peyton's arms wound up around Nathan's neck. It was as if they were never apart. Nathan knew all of the right places to touch her and kiss her, while Peyton seemed to know exactly what drove him while.

Seconds passed.

Minutes passed.

And yet, it was as if time stopped and they were the only two people in the world.

Time passed, and both would be lying if they said that they weren't aroused.

They probably would not have stopped, if it wasn't for a slight interruption. More like two interruptions.

Nathan's phone rang. It was Haley.

And so did Peyton's. It was Lucas.

Isn't the irony hilarious?

Neither picked up the phone.

Both slightly disoriented- okay more like severely- They made eye contact with each other and slightly separated from each other.

Peyton was the first to speak. Too bad she didn't know what to say. "Well I guess we better…. um…"

"Go." Well they still finished each other's sentences' right?

They began walking away from each other, until they realized one important fact.

Turning around at the same time, Nathan said, " I drove your car here Peyton."

Realization suddenly dawned on her. "Oh, right."

As they slowly got into the car, Peyton realized one important fact. "Where do you want me to drop you off, Nate?"

Nathan honestly had no idea. Lucas and Lindsay weren't leaving for their honeymoon until tomorrow, so Nathan definitely didn't want to stay with the 'just married' couple. Who knew what they were doing right now. Nathan shivered at the thought.

And yet, if he sleeps at Haley's house, which is still technically his house, it would be extremely awkward, since-

The divorce just got finalized today.

And he just made out with his ex-girlfriend.

Who he could not stop thinking about.

But before he knew it, Peyton already started driving the car. Once she arrived at the destination, he knew that she picked the perfect place.

The beach house.

This house contained numerous memories between the two, many which they could never forget.

"Thanks Peyt." Nathan replied as he was about to get out of the car.

"Hey, you were the one who found me. If you hadn't come, I'd be walking my ass home."

And though the two were still pondering over their actions in the cemetery, this lightful banter between the two showed how funny their relationship was. Though they had an awkward goodbye that consisted of a mere hug, it was as if the two were back in high school, as if things had never changed.

Peyton realized how wrong and yet right she felt while kissing Nathan. Though she didn't mean to start making out with him, it was like Peyton felt a pull towards him.

It was something that she didn't necessarily mean to do, but something that she couldn't stop doing.

It was kind of like a habit.

That she couldn't get rid of.

Well, I guess old habits truly do die hard.


Well, that's it. I don't know if it was any good, or if it was too short, or if it sucked or whatever. But I just started typing. And I couldn't stop. So I would love it if you reviewed and tell me what you think, because I have no idea where I am going next with this story. I honestly only have 1 line written for the next chapter. So, REVIEW?

Thanks for waiting,

Bridget1297