#brooke x lucas

[onetreehilldaily]

ONE TREE HILL 4.03 "Good News for People Who Love Bad News"

[starryeyesxx]

[othsource]

[peylenas]

One tree hill Brooke and Lucas

[userlaylivia]

I'm not including steroline because in my mind they are endgame same with jax/tara and merder because whenever meredith dies she'll be with derek!! I didn't include barchie or bhva because all were endgame imo and didn't include klamille or klayley or haylijah because I ship all three and didn't want competing ships lol and spuffy was endgame in the comic books lol in my mind karamel is endgame because she can go where he is anytime but I included them anyway lol and handon is endgame in my mind as well because they would've been!! I included brylan because even though I consider them endgame because they were supposed to be and now luke/shannen are gone I consider them to be but I needed to fill a space lol

@makeyouminemp3, @nikkiruncks, @bellamyblake, @okmcintyre, @stydixa

[dayas]

brucas + 37

Drabble Prompts

37. “Wanna Dance?”

—

She is so beautiful.

The thought compounded itself in Lucas Scott’s brain, wormed its way through soft tissues and grey matter until it was firmly lodged inside his head. He knew it was rude to stare (one of the many lessons his mother had taught him), but he couldn’t help himself.

“Who is that?”

Hayley James, his best friend and resident Jiminy Cricket, peered over his shoulder.

“Brooke Davis. She’s new here, I think. Just moved back from New York.”

He repeated her name in his head a few times over, so he’d have it freshly in his mind when he went up to talk to her. Haley flicked the side of his arm and he frowned.

“Ow!”

“Dude. Are you gonna stand here and keep staring at her like an idiot or are you going to actually go up to her and talk to her?”

She made a small shoo-ing motion with her hands, and Lucas sighed, putting his hands up in the air with a shrug in response.

“Alright. I’m going, I’m going.”

He made his way through the people scattered around the beach where Nathan Scott was hosting a summer blowout, the last big party before their senior year officially began.

Brooke tipped the red cup in her hands back, taking a swig from it before continuing to survey the area. Lucas figured it was smart to take stock — there was nowhere better to get the lay of the land than a bash like this.

“Hi.”

Not the smoothest opener in history, but the best broody Lucas Scott could do. He watched as her eyes flickered over him and back up again to his face, saw her back straighten and a megawatt smile appear on her lips.

“Hi.”

“You’re — ”

“Brooke Davis.” She beat him to the punch, her smile shifting to a flirtatious smirk as she added, “And you’re gorgeous.”

Lucas laughed, ducking his head shyly. Obviously she wasn’t scared about being in a new environment.

“How are you liking Tree Hill so far?” His question was in earnest. It wasn’t his fault that his voice had lowered to the husky tone he unconsciously favored when he spoke with beautiful girls, or that he’d taken a step forward to match the one she’d taken when she complimented him. Brooke’s grin was conspiratorial as she hummed, “I already found it pretty cute, but right now, I’m liking it more and more.”

“I’m happy to hear that.” Lucas’s eyes had darkened slightly, his smile a touch more rakish.

“You got a name, gorgeous?” Brooke asked.

“Lucas Scott.”

“Damn.” Brooke whistled. “Is everything about you sexy?” She lowered her voice, a half giggle and the whisper, “Can I find out?” following. Lucas laughed again, his cheeks reddening slightly.

“Later, maybe,” was the answer he gave, if only to keep his head on straight at the thought of her proposition. He glanced around as a new song started blasting out, cheers rising from his classmates on the beach.

“Wanna dance?”

Brooke nodded eagerly.

“Yes. Let’s go!”

She took his hand, leading him through the beach to the center of the other dancing bodies. She kept her hands on him, another encouraging nod slipping from her chin when his hands gripped her waist.

Brooke’s smile flashed against his neck, her lips skimming his ear.

“You can touch me. It’s okay.”

Lucas was grateful she was close for a multitude of reasons, but especially because her current positioning kept her from seeing him flush. He tightened his grip on her, one of his hands traveling down to her hip.

“Better,” Brooke teased him, grinning when he squeezed her hip playfully. “Are you always this welcoming to new students?”

“Only stunning brunettes from New York.”

“You think I’m stunning?”

“I think I could empty a few dictionaries looking for the perfect words to describe you. Stunning is definitely one of them, though.”

Brooke’s giggle injected itself into his veins, brightening him as they danced together. Lucas swore he would hear it again, be the cause of it, too.

“You wanna get outta here?”

She moved fast. It wasn’t smart (he could already hear his mom and Haley’s voices echoing that statement), but Lucas was more concerned with making the right choice over the smart one.

“Let’s go.”

He’d taken her words and served them back to her with a picture perfect smirk.

“You gonna give me a tour?” Brooke asked once they were away from the crowd, heading back towards Nathan’s house. “Because if not, I have an idea for where we should start.”

“What do you wanna see?”

Brooke was straight faced as she told him, “Your bedroom.”

He could already tell, she was going to be hard to resist.

“At least let me try to be a gentleman, Brooke.”

“Gentlemen are overrated, Lucas. Besides, I’m just presenting an option. You can take it or leave it.”

He did take a moment to think about it, to actually weigh the pros and cons of her offer. His expression was genuinely regretful as he told her, “My mom’s home tonight.”

Again, Brooke didn’t even blink.

“My place, then. My parents won’t be here until Wednesday.”

“You are…” Lucas trailed off, impressed with her persistence.

“Something you’ve never seen before, I know.”

And just like that, he was smiling again. He was hooked without even knowing it.

“After you.”

He offered her his arm, even if she’d be the one leading the way. She took it with a smaller smile.

“Why thank you.”

Lucas had known his night was going to be interesting from the moment he saw her.

It was safe to say ‘interesting’ was about to become an understatement.

[stargirlie25]

Me when Lucas and brooke broke up for the last time

Me when Lucas called Peyton pretty girl even though that was his nickname for Brooke

[portsilk]

this might be controversial but i think lucas was more in love with brooke than she was in love with him. and i think if she ever gave him the impression that she was still a little bit into him, he'd come crawling back regardless of the amount of time they spent apart.

[taylorkellyreporting]

does anyone else ever think about all the potential brooke and lucas had and cry?

[starryeyesxx]

[othsource]

[userlaylivia]

@maya-matlin, @nikkisgwens, @makeyouminemp3, @useragarfield, @nessa007

ps since some are tied i couldn't add zekaela, slexie, or a couple more but bellarke/stydia are tied at #2 on my otps list and spelivia/bughead are tied at #3 lol

[dayas]

12 + brucas (maaaaybe)

12 ⧽. gently placing their jacket over the other’s shoulders when they get cold.

SO TRUE. I’ve never formally written for them before so this should be fun!

—

Brooke Davis dressed for herself, not for the weather. And sure, maybe it wasn’t the smartest idea to be wearing a super cute, super short, super sparkly mini skirt with her absolutely adorable equally sparkly tank top and fabulous open toed mules, but the occasion had called for it. Any party she went to, she would be the best dressed there. She had a reputation to uphold, and she would be damned before she let her picture perfect crown slip.

It was only a teeny tiny bit unfortunate that tonight was so windy and chilly, and that her car had decided not to start. Peyton hadn’t answered the phone when she called, and Brooke was entirely certain Nathan and Haley were very well occupied shoving their tongues down each other’s throats. That left only one option. Sighing, Brooke dialed the number she had long since memorized. He picked up on the first ring.

“Brooke?” came Lucas Scott’s voice through her phone.

“My car won’t start,” she said, “can you come get me?”

“I’ll bring the truck.” She gave him the address of the street she was parked on and hung up. Brooke rubbed her hands up and down her arms, shivering, praying for Lucas to hurry. Thankfully, it didn’t take him that long to get to her. It wasn’t fair — he looked great even like this, in a blue t-shirt, a jacket and jeans, hopping out of his car to rig hers up to the tow truck.

“Thanks for coming,” she managed through her chattering teeth when he finally approached her after his work was done.

“Brooke, you’re shaking,” Lucas noted, concern flooding his tone. She hated it. He didn’t have the right to be concerned over her, not after what he did. And yes, they were working their way back towards being friends, but she still had no idea whether she could trust him or not.

“I’m fine,” Brooke snapped, “you know me, I’ve got an ice cold heart anyways. This is totally normal Ice Queen behavior.”

Lucas stared at her for the space of five seconds. Then, slowly, carefully, he removed his jacket, placing it gently around her shoulders. Brooke didn’t say anything, just slipped her arms through the sleeves and held it closed in front of her, grateful for the warmth it provided.

“Come on, let’s get you home.”

Lucas opened the passenger side door to the truck for her and Brooke climbed in. He got into the driver’s seat afterwards, and away they went. They drove in silence for a few minutes, and she pretended she didn’t see his eyes shifting from the road to her more often than they should have. That was how she knew he was going to ruin it.

“Brooke, I — ”

“Don’t. Don’t, Luke.”

He swallowed, ducking his head into a reserved nod. She wasn’t ready to hear what he had to say. She wasn’t sure she ever would be, not really. Or maybe she wasn’t sure she would be able to hold herself as she did, so cautious and careful with him. To continue their slow and steady pace instead of melting back into him and lighting herself on fire just to see his eyes glow in the lights of the crackling flames.

Brooke’s red door appeared far too slowly in her opinion, but she had always believed in the saying ‘Better late than never’.

“I’ll have your car fixed by tomorrow. No charge.”

Brooke frowned, “Lucas, you can’t do that. I’m not gonna make you work for free, and we both know I can pay for it.”

“It’s the least I can do.”

Well. He had her there. She shrugged.

“I’ll just make a donation to Keith and the shop, then.”

“Brooke —”

“It’s the least I can do.”

She cursed him and that stupid, addicting fond look in his eyes. God. Lucas made it too easy to want him again, which was exactly why she was hesitant to call him.

“Deal, then.” He offered her his hand. She shook it firmly, holding his gaze even when her grip softened and he kept her fingers in his.

“I should get inside,” Brooke said, finally, “We’ve got school tomorrow.”

Lucas nodded, releasing her at last.

“Goodnight, pretty girl.”

The breath shook in her throat when she inhaled. Before she had time to overthink it, Brooke leaned in and pressed a kiss against Lucas’s cheek.

“Goodnight, Luke,” she whispered. Then she was gone, out of the truck and disappearing behind the red door, wondering whether or not she would regret that in the morning.

[zenmasterlover]

My top 5 ships!

1. Jackie and Hyde (That 70s Show)

2. Blair and Chuck (Gossip Girl)

3. Bella and Edward (Twilight)

4. Brooke and Lucas (One Tree Hill)

5. Rory and Jess (Gilmore Girls)

[tvshowscouples]

If you love Brooke&Lucas (OTH) and you want reblog or like,this is the link of my reblog couples :)

thank you!

[mugiwara-lucy]

I know I’ve said this before but i LOVE Brooke’s bangs!!!😊🥰😍