A/N ssooooooo thank you all for the reviews! See, I get happy then I write ;) a guest requested Maya "drugged up again sequel" it fit perfectly here so I had to do it... I promise Stardust16 request I'll have out tomorrow and then I'll go in order. Keep sending prompts! I'll get to them all! This was very fun to write. Also, i think I'm gonna hold off with Lucaya dating for now. I'm planning on this being a VERY long story and I want Smarkle together for awhile. Of course there will many Lucaya moments. That's all. Now enjoy!

"I want a cat!"

Maya stated as she tripped into the Matthews apartment. She was still spaced from the inhaler and she didn't show any sign of coming back down to earth any time soon.

"You can't have a cat. You moms alergic." Lucas replied calmly. He led her to the couch and him and Zay took two spots on the floor. Corey was sleeping and Topanga already said goodnight to them and went to bed. The trio had the living room to themselves.

"I want Zay's cat. He's fluffy."

She stammered. She sat on the couch and laid her head back.

"Oh. Well Doug is at home with Princess." Zay told her, giggling.

"Not Princess!"

"Okay okay! Sorry not Princess!"

"Good."

The two teens who weren't drugged up knew Maya would probably never go near a dog again, and they both decided to not talk about them for awhile.

The girl started reaching for the tv remote and turned on a cooking show. They all sat in silence and watched for a awhile. The texans assumed that Maya would just fall asleep soon, so they didn't want to talk till she was out.

Lucas's phone suddenly dinged, he got a text from Farkle. Apparently for some reason he had heard about Maya and he wanted to know if she was alright.

"Who's that?" The short blonde asked, somehow, she had gotten a hold of a pair of scissors and was now cutting Zay's hair, unknown to him.

Lucas quickly grabbed the item

from her tiny hands and tossed them on the table. Zay looked up confused and the boy just shrugged.

"It was Farkle. He wanted to know if your okay."

"No! I'm not okay!" She pouted and crossed her arms.

"Why not? What's wrong?" Lucas asked concerned. The nurse hadn't said there was any side effects from the medication she had.

"He doesn't like Riley! And that's not okay! Because Riley is my best friend and she likes him!" She stated, her hands reaching for the scissors again.

"Woah! Better take these before she does any damage!" Zay exclaimed and he took the scissors away.

"Uh, yeah. Before she does any damage." Lucas rambled.

"Maya, Riley doesn't like Farkle. And Farkle likes Smackle. So don't worry. Riley's not sad." Zay explained, assuring the girl.

"Tell Farkle I am not talking to him." She murmured as she climbed down from the couch. She crawled over to Lucas, wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his shoulders.

Lucas looked at her and glanced back at his phone.

Zay smirked but said nothing. It wasn't half as fun to tease them when Maya wasn't fully aware of what she was doing.

He decided it was time to get some beauty rest and he rolled over on his side. He called goodnight to his friends just before he drifted off to sleep.

The cowboy texted the genius that all was well but she was drugged up and hadn't the slightest idea what was going on.

"Aren't you tired yet?" Lucas asked the girl on his back.

"No." She trailed off as she closed her blue eyes and snuggled up against Lucas. Her arms wrapped tighter around him.

"Ugh, Maya, Why don't you go sleep on the couch? It's comfy there." The boy suggested. He knew she would not be pleased with her actions in the morning.

Maya ignored the blond and laid down next to him. She hummed to herself before finally falling to sleep at two in the morning.

Lucas sighed. He laid down beside her and told her goodnight and closed his own eyes. He felt Maya's head against his chest, the sound of her breathe matched his own.

"Goodnight."

Maya Hart woke up with the same pounding headache she had the night before, this time accompanied by a vile stomach ache.

"Great. Drunk with a hangover when I didn't even get to drink."

She mumbled under a pile of blankets. She felt an arm around her and assumed it was Riley's.

Maya poked the person next to her in the ribs hoping "Riley" would wake up so they could have breakfast.

"Ouch! Maya! Go back to bed!" A familiar masculine voice said.

"Lucas?" She asked. She lifted up the blankets to reveal the sleeping cowboy. Her eyes widened.

"What? Are you better now?" He question and squinted his eyes.

"Why are you in my bed?!" The poor girl had no idea what had happened the night before.

"Don't you mean why are you in my bed" Lucas chuckled and got up. He headed towards the kitchen to make breakfast, he figured it was the least he could do for the Matthews after Topanga had payed all the hospital bills and let the stay all night.

"What happened last night?" Maya asked taking a seat at the table, tripping over Zay who was still sleeping.

"Well, you almost got attacked by a wolf, you passed out, got drugged up and said some pretty weird things. Some of which we should probably talk about later, but that doesn't matter right now because I'm really hungry and I'm sure you are too. So, who wants pancakes, Pancake?"