Falling
Chapter 2
authors note : In the spirit of creative control. There was no wedding of Lucas and Lindsey. But there was a Peyton/Jake wedding. It was there that Brooke confessed to Lucas that she had come home to have a family with him.
"Remember when sleeping in wasn't about sleeping at all?" Lucas questioned. Looking to Brooke.
Brooke gazed over at him. Nearby was their second youngest. Micah. Coming into their room after a nightmare.
Their oldest slept on the floor. Sneaking in after a night of thunderstorms. And lastly their newly born daughter.
Not on a sleeping schedule yet. So she needed to be fed and changed around the clock.
"This is all i ever dreamed of. Crowded bed and noise. All of it." Brooke replied.
"Lincoln. Wake up Bud." Lucas said. Getting out of bed. As he went over to their oldest boy.
Lincoln woke up slowly. Placing on his glasses.
He blond hair messy. He blue eyes bright.
"I want to it to be summer already. I hate these storms." He announced.
Lucas hugged him lightly. "I'm glad you came to us. You're safe with us." He reassured the 10 year old.
Lucas then quietly got up their second son.
Micah was wearing his Ravens themed PJs.
The five year old got up. With his favorite blanket wrapped around him. His blond hair and hazel eyes showcased.
"I want french toast daddy. Extra cinnamon please. I don't want to go to school. I want to stay home with daddy." Micah insisted.
"Me too." Lincoln added in.
Brooke wanted to answer but couldn't. As their newborn daughter. Cried. Her hands bawled into fists.
Her chocolate brown hair coming in more now. It had been 8 weeks since her birth. Her hazel eyes wide. With tears falling from them.
"I'm going to take the boys to the kitchen. Make some breakfast."
"You and Morgan Brooke. Need some quiet." Lucas announced.
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