Resting on his side he watched as she slept beside him with a smile on her face. She always looked so peaceful sleeping, she always looked so perfect.
"Mmm…" she stretched out and he felt as her legged tangled with his and she let out a sigh of content before those gorgeous eyes fluttered open. "Morning…" she bit her bottom lip as she grinned up at him.
"Morning Pretty Girl," he took his finger to trace across her cheek. "You sleep well?"
"Didn't really sleep much," she smirked and he grinned as his finger hooked around her chin and gave her a sweet kiss. "I've missed you…" she whispered as his head rested against hers. "And all of this just seems…perfect…like some movie…" she giggled a bit. "Where the music starts to fade in and everyone just ends it with a smile and happy," she traced her finger over his lips and hated when it dropped into a frown. "But it's not is it?"
"Brooke…" he sunk down beside her and gave her a sweet kiss. "I love you so much, you know that don't you?"
"Yeah I do…" she curled into him and kissed his chest and closed her eyes. So wanting just to stay in the moment with him forever. Just wanting to lay in his and never leave his bed.
"You have to go back…" he whispered low and felt as her body tensed against him. "I'm sorry…" he kissed the top of her head and squeezed her tight. "But you have too."
"I don't want too…" she bit her bottom lip as pressure built in her eyes. "Why can't I just stay here with you?" she clung on to him tight afraid to let go. "I could make you happy Luke… I could make you feel good again…" her finger traced on his chest and he hated when the hot liquid slipped from her eye onto his skin.
"Do you have any portion of a clue on how happy you make me?" he cupped her cheek to bring her head up to look at him. "My entire world just seems better when I know you're going to be in it."
"Then why are you making me leave?" her bottom lip trembled and he brought her down for a kiss that she felt tingle through her whole body. Turning her on her back his body slid on top of her as he went to deepen the kiss. His hand sliding down her naked body to curl her leg around him and she moaned.
"I love you…" he pulled back to pant out and pulled in a deep breath. "So much baby girl and if I had it my way you'd never leave. However that can't happen. Quinn needs you…Clay needs you…"
"Lucas…"
"I know you're mad at him, I get it. But he is your brother and no matter how mad you maybe you love him," he pointed out and she remained quiet. Lucas able to see all the million things running through her head. "And Quinn is pregnant…she needs you there to help her and can you image how hard it will be for her to deal with Clay if you just left?"
"But I need you…" her voice cracked and tears filled in her eyes.
"Baby girl…" he pulled in a breath to calm himself hating what she was going through. "Don't cry…please don't cry…"
"It's not fair Lucas…I don't handle not seeing you anymore well… its killing me…" she sniffled as the tears started to fall. "And what am I supposed to do? You say I need to go back for them…they need me well I need you. I need you so much Broody…" she swallowed the large lump and his eyes closed.
"I'm here…" he whispered, his fingers getting lost in her hair. "I'm always going to be here whenever you need me."
"It's not enough Lucas," her temper flared a bit and she felt as his hand started to tremble on her side.
"Brooke…"
"No!" she snapped and the anger started to build more. "Why does everyone get what they are wanting but me? Why do I have to be ok with this? I'm not ok with this!"
"Shh…" his arms came around to hold her close. "Shh…Pretty Girl, its ok…everything is going to be ok…" he promised kissing the top of her head. "I love you…that's never going to change…" he whispered and she nodded. "And right now things aren't…ideal but I don't see this as the end of us."
"Then what is it?" she sniffled a bit.
"I honestly don't know…" he admitted closing his eyes at how dumb that sounded. "But not over…just like… a waiting for part two."
"Part two?"
"Yeah the sequel or whatever," he flipped his hand around. "Not all movies end how we want Pretty Girl," she tilted her head up to look at him. "Some have to have a part two before everyone gets what they want."
"I'm impatient," she admitted and he grinned a bit.
"I know you are," he gave her a sweet kiss and she curled her hand around his. "Call Quinn…tell her you are safe and will be home tonight. Then spend the day with me. Ok?"
"Ok," she agreed with a frown.
"I'll go start some coffee…be right back," he kissed her forehead as he crawled out of the bed, slipped on his boxers and headed out of the room. Leaving the brunette on the bed with a frown as she grabbed her phone and dialed her best friend's number.
"Oh thank god you're alive…"
"Hey Quinn," she gave a fake chipper smile as she knocked away the tears that had formed from earlier.
"You don't come home last night and then you just call and say Hey Quinn?"
"Don't be so dramatic. I literally talked to you not a few hours ago and talked about your appointment."
"Yes but I didn't know you weren't just going to not come home… I had to lie to Clay and say you were at Mouth's…which wasn't the case was it?"
"You know where I am Quinn…" she picked at a string on his sheet and frowned. "I wasn't here five minutes before he texted you, was I?" she questioned and wasn't surprised when all she received was dead air. "You couldn't tell me you two still talked?"
"He has been one of my closest friends for years Brooke. He and Clay have issues not him and me."
"I'm staying the day and will be back tonight," she mumbled not really wanting to talk about it all. Not really wanting to know the boy she loved was still so close and ok with someone else.
"Be careful Brooke…"
"Always…" she frowned and hung up. Wrapping the sheet around her body she walked over to his dresser and pulled out a big shirt, pulling it over her head she grinned at the familiar smell that went over her. Slipping on her underwear he had somehow tossed to hook on his dresser in the middle of their dance to the bed she skipped down the hall to the kitchen to find him and she let out a small smile and sighed.
God his back was sexy. His shoulders were so broad and still had that sun kiss tan to them. He had cute little freckles that danced across his back and every time she saw the tattoo on his arm her heart did a small flip. Made her think of the first time they met.
"Hey Handsome," she slipped her arms around his waist and pushed up on her toes to kiss between his shoulder blades.
"Hey Pretty Girl," he reached for the coffee pot to pour two cups. "You talk to Quinn?" he questioned and felt her nod.
"Told her I'd be home tonight…" she informed him still not liking how that sounded as she went to rest her head on his back. "Even though I don't want to go…"
"I know baby," he spun to face her and handed her the hot cup. "Damn…" his eyes traveled over her and he licked his lips. "I honestly forgot how sexy you looked in my clothes," he growled dipping his head to nip her neck making her giggle.
"I thought you liked it better off me," she teased, sliding her fingers through his hair.
"I like both…" he trailed his lips to her ear and nipped at her lobe before pressing a hot kiss below it.
"Luke…" she giggled holding her cup up high so it didn't spill over. "Baby…" she squealed, pushing her hand to his chest when he made her stumble back, his strong arm yanking her into his body.
"Sorry…" he apologized with a laugh as he rested his head against hers. "You know what we should do?"
"What?" she sucked her bottom lip and his tongue flicked across his. "What do you want to do Boyfriend?" she whispered as they leaned against the counter. Lucas growling at the nickname as he crushed his lips against hers.
"Let's go take a shower," his arm curled around her and put the coffee cup down.
"Again?" she giggled wrapping her arms around his neck. "Aren't you a little tired?"
"I haven't had you in seven months Brooke," he reminded her. "I'm having some control issues right now," he admitted with a growl and her heart started to race.
"My coffee will get cold," she teased a bit and his eyes narrowed.
"I'm a master coffee maker. I'll make you some more," he informed her as he lifted her up with a squeal. Shuffling his feet across the hard wood floor and towards his bathroom.
"I don't like it cold…" she reminded him as he sat her on the counter.
"This isn't my first time Miss Davis," he smirked, walking over and turning the dial on the shower, within minutes the room being filled with steam.
"Come here," she reached for his hand and pulled him back over to her. "Hi…" she gave an innocent smile as he reached up to brush her hair back.
"Hi…" he watched as she turned her head to brush her lips across his palm. Chewing his lip as she slipped her hands to his hips and tugged him to step between her legs. Leaning forward to kiss up his chest he growled when her eyes flipped up and she took the tip of her tongue to drag up his chest.
"Brooke…" he swallowed the large lump in his throat and rolled his head back when she placed a hot kiss to his neck. Sliding her hands down his rib cage he shivered a bit when her hands slipped in the back of his boxer and started to tug them down. Brooke pulling back long enough to yank her shirt over her head and Lucas to step out of his boxer. "And these come off," he smirked dropping his head down to kiss along her collar bone and Brooke lifting herself on the counter for him to yank off her panties.
"Don't think I can shower in those…" she giggled curling her arm around his neck and legs around his waist.
"Nope… definitely can't do that," he agreed, bouncing her up in his arms and carefully stepping inside the shower. "Hot…" he commented and she laughed as he eased her to stand on her own.
"Broody…" she laughed when he grabbed the shampoo and squirted a huge glob on the top of her head. "What are you doing?"
"Cleaning you," he said like it was so obvious. Brooke rolling her eyes when he started to massage her scalp. "That is what people do in the shower Pretty Girl," he pointed out and she bit her lip smiling as she stepped into the warm water and it started to rinse out the soap.
"What about my body?" she kinked a brow. "Going to clean my body?"
"But of course," he reached for the body wash and studied the black bottle. "It isn't very girlie…you'll smell like me…" he stated and loved the look she gave him.
"I love smelling like you Luke…I'm kinda sad my stuff doesn't smell like you anymore," she admitted and he smiled leaning down to give her a kiss. Placing some soap in his hand and slowly running it over her body as they kissed. Slight moans slipping passed her lips when his hands trailed along her thighs and her body arched towards him. "Lucas…" she moaned when he trailed his mouth down her neck and bit on the skin of her neck.
"Eww…" he cringed back and spit into the drain making her brows crease.
"What the hell was that?"
"Got soap in my mouth," he coughed a bit and she let out a laugh. "Smells good but taste like shit," he admitted and caught some water in his mouth and rinsed it around before spitting it out.
"Well maybe that is enough cleaning then," she suggested, wiggling around him and stepping into the water to rid herself of all the sods. Running her hands through her hair to smooth out the puff and relaxed into the warm water.
"You're so damn sexy baby," he stepped forward to circle his arms around her. "I love you so much…" he told her and she felt the tingle rush over her.
"I love you too…" she reached up to run her hand through his wet hair. "And now…" she spun to face him with a smirk. "I'm soap free…" she teased and he growled crashing his mouth against hers. Lifting her up in his arms and her legs wrapped tight around his waist as he pushed her up against the cold tile. However her really not seeming to care when he finally slid into her.
"Are we going to go somewhere?" Brooke asked as she wrapped her towel around herself.
"I don't know…do you want to go somewhere?" he asked stepping out and running the towel over his head before wrapping it around his waist.
"No…I just don't have any clothes," she admitted and he sent her a smirk.
"You can walk around like that," he nodded at her and she sent him a growl. "We can hang out here…just steal one of my shirts or something," he shrugged walking out of the bathroom and into his room to pull on some gym shorts. "Oh I have that black shirt you like so much in the dryer."
"That really soft one?" she wondered and he nodded. "I want that one…" she giggled and he shook his head taking her hand and tugging her out of his room.
"Whoa!" he freaked when he stepped into his living room to find his friend's sitting.
"Hey Luke," Nick gave a nod and sent a smirk to the girl behind him. "Brooke…nice to see you again," he ran his eyes up her in just her towel.
"You too…" she blushed a bit stepping up behind Lucas and hiding behind his back.
"What are ya'll doing here?" Lucas's arm curled around Brooke and hid her behind his back.
"Umm…I live here," Nick pointed out and Jake let out a small laugh.
"The laundry room is over there," Lucas pointed to the back hall and Brooke nodded. "Put some boxers on while you're in there too," he said and she giggled rolling her eyes.
"So protective Broody," she pressed a kiss to his lips and a wink at the guys. "Be right back," she held the towel around her as she slowly walked to the back. All eyes on her as she disappeared and shut the door behind her.
"Put your eyes back in your head dipshit," Lucas slapped the back of his friend's head as he walked around the couch to drop down on the chair.
"Sorry dude," Nick apologized going back to his game. "But your girl is hot as fuck…"
"I'm aware," he grumbled cutting his eyes to the back hoping she couldn't hear. "How long have you guys been here?" he scratched his jaw a little nervous of their answer.
"Oh…not long," Jake shrugged and Nick let out a laugh. "Just long enough to hear the second round of faster baby…faster…" he moaned at the end and Lucas actually blushed a bit as the heat spread up his neck.
"Dude shut up," he threw a pillow at him and they laughed more.
"But we are kinda used to that after hearing yes…yes oh god yes," Nick mocked and Lucas leaned forward to punch his arm.
"I haven't had sex is seven months…give me a break," he grumbled annoyed.
"Yeah and I don't sound anything like that boys," Brooke skipped back into the room with a smirk. "It's more like…" she dropped into Lucas's lap and curled into him. "Uh…that's it baby…shit that feels so damn good…" she moaned and the guys shifted a bit on the couch watching her. "Mmm…so good…" she cupped his cheek and leaned in for a kiss, nipping his bottom lip making him growl. "But you were close…" she giggled turning her head to look at him and Lucas dropped a kiss in the nape of her neck.
"Yeah…you do it better," Nick mumbled, both their jaws slightly dropped as they looked at her.
"Way better…" Jake agreed.
"I get that a lot," she giggled playing with Lucas's hair. "Right Broody?"
"You think you're hilarious," he playfully narrowed his eyes on her and she smiled.
"I am hilarious babe," she teased and he rolled his eyes, Lucas leaning in for a sweet kiss that made her skin tingle.
"Do you two do this a lot?" Peyton appeared and wiggled her hand over at them.
"Yes…" both answered at the same time between kisses. Both falling into the comfort feeling of just being together again. "Ok…" Lucas stood with Brooke in his arms and she giggled. "We'll be back later…"
"Seriously?"
"Seven months dude!" he yelled and Brooke laughed as he kicked the door shut with his foot.
"Tell me to stay…" Brooke begged as she leaned against her car. "I know I have to go… I know I can't, but just…just tell me to stay…"
"Stay…" he whispered out without having to think about it and her eyes closed. "Damn it I want you to stay…" his hands framed her face. "I'm trying to do the right thing but I would be lying if I didn't tell you I want you to stay."
"Damn it…" she clung to his shirt as her head dropped to his chest.
"I'm sorry for everything…" he frowned kissing the top of her head. "So sorry Pretty Girl," his arms came tight around her holding her close. "Shit, I'm not good at saying goodbye to you…" he confessed and she let out a sob into his chest.
"I don't know how to do this Lucas," she pulled in a breath trying to calm herself. "I've never cared about someone I do you. So how am I supposed to do this?" she flipped her hair back to look at him. "It literally feels like someone is crushing my heart into a million pieces and I feel like I can't breathe Luke. I can't breathe…" she confessed hating the feeling she felt. Even knowing she had to leave she didn't think it would honestly hurt this bad. She honestly didn't think it was possible to feel this kind of pain.
"Shh…" he brushed her hair from her face hating the tears that were falling. "Shh its ok…it's ok…" he promised giving her a kiss and hating how her lips trembled against his. Thinking leaving her this time was harder than the last. "I love you…" he shook his head kissing her and she let out a whimper. "So much…"
"If we love each other why can't we be together?"
"Because I'm not hiding it anymore Brooke," he told her. "I'm not going to be whispers in the corner and phone calls he doesn't know about. I'm not doing that… I'm sorry I'm not…"
"We could tell him…" she chewed her lip to look at him. "Just be honest…"
"Yeah and then he will make you uncomfortable and I'm not having that either," he said and she let out a sob.
"Then what is there to do?"
"We can't be anything until he and I are better," he told her. "It might be a slow processes…but I just need to talk to him. Get him to understand what I really feel for you…"
"What if it takes a while for him to believe you?" she chewed her lip and he pulled in a deep breath.
"I respect him enough not to sneak behind his back anymore Brooke. And I really want to try and get my friend back," he told her and she nodded getting that. He was the closest and best friend he ever had and he honestly thought if he could get him to believe he wasn't playing his sister then they would be ok.
"Ok…" she closed her eyes and breathed in deep to calm her. "Will you give me a kiss and tell me you love me and I'll leave…I promise," she opened her eyes and watched him just stare at her. "Kiss me goodbye and tell me you love me…" she repeated and his head shook as his eyes closed.
"I love you…" his head rest against hers. "I love you baby," he lifted her chin to give her a kiss she felt in her toes. Pushing up on her toes to add more pressure as her hand cupped his cheek and a whimper came from her lips.
"I love you too…" she let out a sigh against his lips and breathed him in deep. "I'm going to miss you…"
"I'm going to miss you too…" he knocked a strand of hair from her face.
"Ok…" she held his gaze a moment before giving him a quick kiss and opening the car door. "Ok…" she sat down and looked at him.
"You take care of him for me ok?" he asked as he squatted down beside the car and she nodded. "Let me know when you're home…"
"I will…" she bit her lip looking at him trying really hard not to cry again. "You promise you're going to be there Luke?"
"Where?" he reached up to knock the tear hating how upset she was.
"In part two…" her voice cracked a bit and she swallowed the large lump. "Promise you're going to be there?"
"Yeah Pretty Girl," he gave a gentle smile. "I'll be there…"
"Ok…" her lip twitched and he leaned his head in the car to kiss her. Knowing they could only put off her living for so long.
"I love you…" he whispered between his short kisses and she nodded. "Ok…" he pulled back and felt his heart tighten. "Bye…" he gave a wave before shoving his hands in his pockets.
"Bye…" her throat tightened and voice cracked as she watched him before finally putting her car in drive and starting to pull out. Letting out a sob when she glanced in the review mirror to see him standing there looking so sad. Really doing all she could not to throw the car in reverse and go back to him.
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