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Chapter 10 - Sex, Lies and Video Tapes, Minus the Sex and the Video Tapes

Brooke and Peyton were lounging about Brooke's living-room, they were the only two in the house. Which didn't really surprise Brooke all that much, she had come to expect that her parent's only stopped by if they needed a document or something more important, because heaven forbid that they thought gracing their daughter with a visit was important. Not that she was complaining, it saved all three of them from having another shouting match, because that was all they ever seemed to do, when they were around each other. Brooke supposed it was her parents form of some wacky parenting. Was that the only way they could communicate with there daughter? Brooke didn't know and she really didn't care, so long as they didn't turn round one day and expect that she actually had to care about them, because that was not going to happen.

Flinging down the magazine she was reading, onto the table in front of her, Peyton sat up a bit on the chair and looked over at Brooke.

"Enough with the magazines, I'm bored." Peyton told her.

"Whatever you say, oh high and mighty ruler." Brooke joked.

"What are you on Brookie?"

"Uh, I do believe it's a chair, a comfy chair at that." Brooke replied.

"You're weird." Peyton stated.

"Hey! I learned weird from you Pey, if I remember rightly, I was such a sweet, sane girl, before I met you."

"You sweet? Only when you want something." Peyton told her with a laugh which Brooke mirrored a second later. "So how was the movie? What did you guys go see?" she asked Brooke changing the subject.

"It was some film, Pitch Perfect or Perfect Pitch. It was a movie. We watched, we mocked and we left." Brooke explained, not exactly telling the truth. They had gone and seen some film, what it was called eluded Brooke, they did mock, for all of five minutes before things started getting interesting between herself and Haley.

"Oh, so it wasn't fun?" Peyton asked, sounding disappointed.

"Oh, no it was fun. Hales is always fun to hang around with." Brooke answered. 'It was definitely the most fun I've had at a movie in a long time. Granted it had nothing to do with the movie and everything to do with the company.' "What was up with you and Tay not coming anyway?"

"Um..." Peyton stuttered as she started. Her and Taylor hadn't came up with an excuse as to why they weren't their yesterday. 'You'd think at least one of us would have had the foresight to have seen this question coming.' "Taylor knows a guy who sells records. She took me up to his place so I could see what he had, then by the time we left, it was already seven, so we weren't gonna get back in time." Peyton finished with a smile, having thought up a perfect excuse. If there was one thing she and Brooke didn't have in common, it was there taste in music.

"P. Sawyer and her music collection." Brooke remarked, with a smile of her own.

"Was there popcorn?" Peyton asked, with glazed eyes.

"Pey, it was a movie theatre," Brooke started, looking at Peyton like she was from another world. "There's always popcorn."

"I miss the popcorn." Peyton sulked, like the world had ended.

"Oh God, not the dreaded popcorn thing again!" Brooke exclaimed. "How long has it been Peyton, five, six months?" she asked, looking at her best friend. Then seeing how she wouldn't look at her, she gasped. "Peyton Sawyer, tell me you have not had popcorn!" Brooke demanded.

"It was a moment of weakness Brooke! There was a bag. It was open! I couldn't help myself! It was good!" Peyton defended, pouting.

"Was it a one time thing?"

"Yes." Peyton replied sadly. Popcorn was yummy. She just had a habit of eating it till she was sick. That was fine by her, but her friends seemed to think she had a problem and refused to let her have any. They were mean. "So how was the movie?" Peyton repeated her earlier question, changing the subject yet again, steering it away from her lie.

"You already asked that." Brooke pointed out.

"I know that," Peyton drew out. "But I want to know everything. I'm nosy like that, don't you remember?"

"How could I forget?" Brooke asked rhetorically. "What do you want to know?"

"Everything! But i'll start with, was the popcorn good?"

"Peyton!"

"Joking! God, I'm joking! Were there a lot of people there?"

"No, there was like Hales me and about five others." Brooke answered her question, which caused Peyton to frown.

"There was only five other people? I thought you would have went to a blockbuster or something."

"The tickets were all sold out to everything else, so I got tickets to the only one that had seats left." Brooke lied calmly.

"You're lying, I know you are. Oh my God! Brooke Davis did you find someone to hook up with and make-out throughout the movie!" Peyton accused.

"No! I did not find someone to hook up with, jeez Peyton!" Brooke answered a little to quickly for her own liking, and conveniently leaving out the part about the making out. 'Who knew that Tutor Girl could kiss that way? She fitted against me perfectly, and her hands, yeesh! I do feel for that usher, we must have given him quite the show, but oh how it was worth it. Oh God, am I blushing? I feel like I'm blushing. I do not blush! Damn, Pey's so gonna know something's up, but being with Haley was just 'wow', the best time ever.' Brooke though with a slight blush as her mind drifted.

The movie theatre was pitch black, except for the projection screen, which illuminated most of the theatre in a dim light. In the back row though, it was darkness, no matter how hard the light tried it just couldn't reach out that far, it gave into the shadows. Shadows that covered two figured, in a darkness that that they welcomed. It hid them from sight, and at this moment that was how they liked it.

"These previews are boring," Brooke commented, leaning closer to Haley.

"It's an old movie Tigger, I think they're trying to keep with the atmosphere or something I guess." Haley told her, not entirely sure herself.

"Some atmosphere, there's like seven people in totally, including us Roo." Brooke complained.

"And that's a bad thing?" Haley questioned, almost coyly.

"Suddenly not seeing anything bad about five other people, that are no where near us." Brooke told her with a mischievous smile.

"Brooke?"

"Yeah?"

"Not to sound impatient or anything here, but," Haley began, pausing as she looked at her watch. "We've been in here almost five, going on six minutes, right?

"Right?" Brooke answered, slightly confused.

"Why aren't you kissing me yet?"

"Oh, I don't know? Momentary insanity?" Brooke told her, leaning over to Haley and bringing there lips together.

It amazed Brooke how well her and Haley fit together, it was like Haley was the yin to her yang. They were meant to be together, she was sure of that. Kissing her was heaven, they way her lips felt on Haley's. Almost like silk on such soft skin, gently running over and over. What she wouldn't give to have this all her life. She could only hope that she would. Moving backwards slowly, Brooke brought Haley with her, until her own back was resting against the back of her seat. Breaking her lips away from Haley's she took in a deep breath, she always got light headed when she was around Haley, but kissing her, gave her a rush, that couldn't be matched by any drug.

Taking in her new position, Haley smiled down at Brooke. She was on Brooke's lap, and no one could notice, because they were cloaked into darkness. Haley wasn't all that sure how she had made it from her seat and onto Brooke's lap, in such a short space of time. The last thing she remembered was Brooke's lips on her own, kissing her. But then again everytime she had kissed Brooke, and that had been plenty throughout the day, she always lost track of her surroundings, her actions. She just went with the flow, with the elixir that was Brooke Davis.

Everytime she saw Haley smile, it rooted Brooke to the spot she was in. This girl had more power over her than anyone she knew, it was crazy. But a good kind of crazy, Haley was her crazy girl. She was pinned to her seat, with Haley above her, who was infact doing the pinning.

"Come here," she whispered to Haley, snaking her hand up and into Haley's hair, pulling her head down, so they were kissing again, softer this time. "God Hales, do you know how long I've wanted this?" Brooke whispered, breathlessly.

"A while?" Haley guessed, just as breathlessly.

"Oh yeah," Brooke told her, leaning up and placing butterfly kisses on Haley's neck. "I think, the first time I realised it, was when I saw you hurt on your bed." she continued, cupping Haley's cheek and kissing her soundly on the lips. "But I'm pretty sure, it all began before that." Brooke told her huskily, when she pulled away. "God I love kissing you." she announced.

"I'm not exactly hating it myself. Just don't stop." Haley stated, almost helplessly. The last thing she ever wanted was for Brooke to stop, it felt too good for her to stop. Swooping down, like an eagle who had found her prey, Haley attacked Brooke's lips again with gusto, moaning into the kiss. Opening her mouth slightly, Haley leaned into Brooke's mouth with her own and nibbled gently on her bottom lip eliciting a moan from Brooke, that was mostly audible to just herself. Jutting out her tongue, Haley gently ran it across Brooke's bottom lip, wanting access to her mouth. It was granted instantly, and in mere milliseconds there tongue's were together, almost in dancing fashion.

Brooke's hands reached out and grabbed Haley by her hips, pulling her forward, making the space between them non-existent. Haley's hand's were by Brooke's face, holding it in place, while she kissed her, then slowly almost like a form of torture for Brooke, Haley's left hand travelled down from her face, onto her shoulder and down Brooke's arm, where there hands entwined for a moment or two, sending shock waves through both of them. Pulling her hand out of Brooke's, Haley's hand slowly travelled up.

Breaking the kiss, both Brooke and Haley's ragged breathing echoed in both there ears. "You're beautiful." Haley whispered, tracing the lines of Brooke's face with her other hand, running her thumb across the outline of her swollen lips, and stopping on the bottom one, tugging it a little. "So beautiful." she whispered, more to herself than Brooke, before she reached down to taste them again.

Brooke was having a hard time concentrating on anything, let alone actually thinking a coherent thought. The way Haley was taking control of the situation was something she hadn't expected, but there was no way she was complaining, it felt great. Brooke's hand slowly moved up Haley's back and entangled into her hair once again, wanting her closer, while her other hand moved from Haley's hip, round until it reached her butt, slowly caressing it.

"Brooke!" Haley gasped breathlessly, reaching her hand down again, to the hem of Brooke's t-shirt, lifting it slightly, and sliding her hand underneath, until her palm was resting flat against Brooke's stomach, causing Brooke to let out a loud moan at the sensations that Haley was causing her.

Slowly, Haley's hand inched up, until it rested under Brooke's breast, her thumb reached out and traced the outline of Brooke's bra.

'Sweet torture.' was Brooke's only thought, filtering throughout her empty mind.

"Heaven." Haley whispered huskily, making a move to reach her hand higher, when a light flashed in both there faces, bringing them back to reality.

Looking over they took in the shocked face of the usher, his face was priceless. Slacked jaw and wide eyes.

Sighing, they pulled apart and Haley got up off of Brooke.

"Uh...uh...I'm going to have to ask you both to leave." The boy gulped.

Standing, Brooke took Haley's hand in her own and they walked out of the theatre.

"Brooke, why are you smiling like that?" Peyton wondered, pulling Brooke out of her daydream.

"Oh, um...just remembering the usher." Brooke answered her.

"Was he nice?"

"From what I could see, his face was a picture." Brooke told her, wanting to laugh at how funny his face actually had been.

Just as Peyton her mobile rang, interrupting there conversation.

xxxx

"What's up Haley-Bub?" Taylor asked, as she landed next to her sister on the sofa.

"Nothing, much Talyor-Bub." Haley told her.

"Ok, let's never use that nickname ever again!" Taylor told her sister

"Yeah I was just thinking that. I'll stick with Tay." Haley told Taylor. "Oh my God!" she suddenly exclaimed.

"What? What is it?" Taylor questioned urgently wonder what was happening, jumping up from the sofa. "Are you hurt? Is it your arm? It's your arm isn't it? We need to go to the hospital, come on."

"No Taylor, I'm fine!" Haley told her with a laugh, she should have known her big sister was going go into overprotective mode.

"Good." Taylor told her with a sigh. Then reached her arm out and smacked Haley lightly on her head.

"Damn it Tay, what was that for?"

"For scaring me lil' sis! Yeesh, it's my job to protect you ok?" Taylor explained.

"I'm sorry."

"It's cool, just don't be doing it again." Taylor told her, sitting back down next to Haley again, flinging her arm around Haley's shoulder's. "But really, why the 'Oh my God' thing?"

"You're here," Haley began with a smile. "And Peyton is no where in the vicinity, how rare is that?" she finished rhetorically.

"That resulted in an 'Oh my God' which in the process cause me to have a mini freak out?" Taylor asked deadpanned.

"Uh huh."

"Hay, just be glad you're my sister and that I love you, because if you were anyone else, I would so be smacking them." Taylor told her with a smile, letting Haley know she was joking. "And Hey! It's not like you're ever five feet away from your dear Brookie, so don't go telling me, that it's unusual to see me without Peyton. That's just a case of calling the kettle black."

"So what, you're not seeing Peyton today?" Haley questioned.

"I'm not saying that, in fact I just called her and she and Brooke are coming over. They should be here in a little bit."

"Brooke's coming here?" Haley asked, perking up.

"Yeah. What missing your honey?" Taylor asked, only to receive a glare from Haley.

"Why are you missing yours? I mean it is starting to make more sense. You and Peyton conveniently not turning up at the movies, always together. Taylor, is there something you're not telling me?"

"Me and Peyton are friends, nothing more, nothing less." Taylor told her. "But you and Brooke on the other..." she began but was cut off as Peyton and Brooke, came bursting into the house.

"Hello girlies, how much have you missed us?" Brooke bellowed out, with a smile, that only got bigger, when she saw Haley smiling at her.

"Not all that much Davis, I could've gone another minute without seeing you, but seeing as you're here, I realise that yes, I really did miss you and your blonde curly friend." Taylor remarked, jokingly.

"Man Tutor Girl, she babbles more than you do!" Brooke stated. "Family trait?"

"Nah Brooke, they've both just been around you too much." Peyton told her friend, causing the other two to laugh.

"Yanno Peyton, that isn't such a far fetched idea." Taylor reasoned. "I mean there's only so much you can take of Brooke in close quarters, how do you do it Haley-Bub?"

"I've grown an immunity to it. At first it was touch and go, but I pulled through and it no longer affects me. Give it time Tay, I'm sure it'll pass. But poor Brookie is stuck with it for life." Haley joked.

"Ok, two minutes in the door and it's already gang up on Brooke day?" Brooke said with a pout. "Maybe I should just leave."

"You know we're joking Tigger. Anyway aren't you guys here real quick?" Haley wondered.

"I made the mistake of letting Peyton drive. The should rename her speed racer." Brooke explained, walking further into the room.

"Come on Brooke I wasn't that bad right?"

"Right, you were worse. My hands are still sore from gripping onto the dashboard." Brooke complained.

"Did you traumatise here Pey?" Taylor asked with a grin.

"Maybe a little." Peyton answered with her own grin. "Come on, I have to talk to you about those records that guy was selling." she continued, walking over to Taylor, pulling her up from the sofa, and taking her out of the room.

"Well I for one, thought they would never leave." Haley told Brooke, looking up at her with a smile.

"Alone at last." Brooke remarked, flopping down next to Haley. "How long do you think they'll be gone for?"

"They're talking about music right?"

"Right."

"I'd be for a while."

"Good." Brooke answered with a smile, leaning into Haley.

xxxx

"So did you ask her how it went?" Taylor asked eagerly.

"I did." Peyton replied.

"And?"

"They had a good time. Though I don't think anything magical happened." Peyton told her.

"Damn it! Ok Plan B...what's plan B Peyton?"

"Uh, a restaurant? We could go with then, and set one of our phones to go off at a certain time, use it as an excuse to leave, and leave them to have dinner all by there lonesome. But we accidentally pick a romantic place."

"See Pey, that's why I'm not the only on in on this, I would have run out of plans after the first one. You're brainy for a cheerleader huh?"

"One cheerleader you obviously couldn't do without." Peyton rebutted.

"Retract the claws blondie, they're a hurting." Taylor joked with a smile.

"When do you wanna do it?" Peyton asked her, causing Taylor to raise an eyebrow.

"Well if that wasn't the most forwarded proposition I've ever heard. I'll have to check my dairy, but I'm sure I can pencil you in sometime."

"You're lewd."

"And you love it."

"It may surprise you Tay, but I do have a boyfriend. I don't secretly lust after you."

"Oh you wounded me Pey, right in the heart! It's breaking," Taylor told her, clutching her heart, then a snort of laughter escaped both of them. "Sorry to tell you this sweetcheeks, but you aren't exactly my type, women wise anyway."

"Now you've gone and wounded me Tay, it hurts! Right to the core!" Peyton exaggerated.

"You'll live, you're just gonna fake dying, so when I give you mouth to mouth you can kiss me. I'm not falling for it. I'm on to your plan."

"Ya got me! That was my fiendish plan all along."

"You know Brooke, I knew they had something going on. I mean the secret meetings, the whispers, the longing glances. It makes sense doesn't it?" Haley interrupted there verbal sparring.

"Now that you mention it Roo, I so see it. It all make so much sense, why didn't we spot this before?" Brooke wondered.

"You guys come on, there's nothing going on." Peyton stressed to them. "Nothing."

"Don't deny it Sawyer, it all out in the open now. There's no need to hide it. We accept you guys as a couple, don't we Roo?"

"Oh yeah, you have our support. We're totally behind you." Haley agreed with a smile, that held back her laughter. Peyton looked so helpless in this situation, that both Haley and Brooke couldn't help but mess with her.

"Yeah baby," Taylor spoke up, moving behind Peyton circling her arms around Peyton's waist. "It's ok now, we don't have to hide it. This is what we wanted right?" she finished, smiling over a Brooke and Haley, with laughter in her eyes.

"Taylor!" Peyton exclaimed. "I seriously never thought you'd feel the same way."

"What..." Taylor stuttered, she was joking, this wasn't supposed to happen.

"I mean, sure I kinda hoped," Peyton continued, moving out of Taylor's arms and grabbing hold of her hands. "But I never for one second thought that you would feel the same way, I tried to not at first you know?" she asked rhetorically. "But you were always around and the more I saw you the more my defences went down. Let's face it, you're hot, you know it, I know it, I've looked long enough to know it. You're everything I've wanted and never had, who knew I'd find in where I'd least expect it. But I'm not afraid, I swear I'll stand by you, for as long as you'll have me."

"Holy crap" Brooke whispered, shock all over her face.

"I'll say." Haley whisper back.

"Oh god Peyton, I'm sorry, I didn't think you'd fall for that. I think we all got a bit carried away, and things escalated to this. I'm sorry you took it the wrong way, but I was joking. I like you sure, as a friend." Taylor explained regretfully.

"A joke?" Peyton repeated, dropping Taylor's hands like she had been burned. "Oh God!" she whispered, to herself, reaching up and swiping her hand across her eyes.

"You're crying?" Taylor stated obviously, regretfully.

"A joke?" Peyton repeated, sounding heartbroken. "This was meant to be funny! It was by far the un-funniest thing I have ever experienced." she shouted.

"I'm sorry!" Taylor apologised. "I didn't know! We were all joking, they started it..." she trailed off as Peyton turned her back on her and faced Brooke and Haley.

"It's you're fault! Both of you! Do you know how hard that was for me to say? Then to find out that it was a joke!" Peyton bellowed.

"I'm sorry!"

"Yeah Peyton, I'm sorry as well."

"Sorry?" she spat. "Sorry?" a repeated again, bowing her head.

"Are you ok?" Taylor asked softly, reaching out and touching Peyton's shoulder, feeling it vibrate.

"Oh god your face! All three of them! Oh God, I wish I had a camera! Priceless!" Peyton exclaimed, doubling over with laughter.

"You bitch!" Taylor remarked, releasing a breath she didn't know she had been holding.

"You played us?" Haley wondered.

"Oh that was good Pey! I didn't know how long I'd be able to hold back the laughing! The tears almost had me." Brooke said with a laugh. "The Oscar ladies, goes to my friend Peyton Sawyer."

"You knew!" Haley accused, glaring at Brooke, then walking out of the kitchen.

"Haley!" Brooke called going after her.

"I have to say Sawyer, you had me."

"You face James was priceless. 'I didn't know!' I got you good!" Peyton remarked happily.

"You did that. You're still a bitch though." Taylor told her with a smile.

"I take pride in that. So when are we setting plan B into action?" Peyton wondered.

"Well tomorrow's Monday, another school day for all you guys, so what Tuesday? Wednesday?"

"Tuesday. The restaurants are busier nearer the end of the week."

"Tuesday it is then." Taylor agreed, just before a door slamming upstairs could be heard.

"Haley, don't storm off!" Brooke yelled after her, sighing when she saw Haley disappear into her room, slamming her bedroom door shut.

Walking up to the door, she pushed it open, ready to grovel some more, when a pair of lips attacked her own.

"Took you long enough!" Haley remarked, moving backwards towards her bed, still attached to Brooke.

"But..." Brooke began, not really processing what was happening. Wasn't Haley mad at her?

"Got us away from them didn't it?"

"You're sneaky!" Brooke told her with a giggle, falling back onto the bed with Haley, waiting for tomorrow to come.

End of Chapter Ten

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