#lucas scott fanfic

[s4wdvator]

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[drdisasterarts]

hey guys I know it's been (checks watch) 4 months since I last posted but I do have a very good reason for my absence....... it's school! anyways,,, TAKE MY TODDLEE FANART TAKE IT TAKE IT TAKE ITTTTTT YOU BASTARDS😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[happy74827]

Lucas Lee x reader fluff✨️ I'm sad there isn't a lot of fanfics of this himbo..

Tough Guy

[Lucas Lee x Female!Reader]

Synopsis: When Lucas Lee confronts you and a friend on set, things take a turn for the worst.

WC: 1894

Category: Fluff, Protective!Lucas

Honestly, I’m sad there’s not a lot of fanfics with any of the exes. Gideon seems to be the most popular out of the bunch, but even then he’s still low and the other 6 deserve a lot more hype.

But, anyway, this anon was so real for requesting Lucas because I absolutely adore him (the series did him SO RIGHT). So, hopefully, I did him right here too :)

『••✎••』

“Hey, Bucko!”

You turned around at the sound of that voice. It was loud and obnoxious, as usual, but you could never help but grin when you heard it.

That was, after all, the voice of Lucas Lee.

Lucas Lee was your current colleague on set. He was in the big leagues, an A-lister, a celebrity. The two of you had only just met a few weeks ago, and since then, you had both taken quite a shine to one another.

It wasn't surprising to you. You have always had a way with people, especially famous ones. Maybe it was your personality. Or maybe you were just so used to them by now that nothing fazed you anymore. You were currently on set for a new movie, and you had already worked on two other movies and one TV series with big names before this.

But Lucas Lee? Oh, he was different.

Maybe it was because you were the same age. Maybe it was the fact that he had such an easygoing personality.

Maybe it was how hot he was.

Yeah, he was totally hot. You didn't like to admit that. It was embarrassing and cliché and unprofessional and-

No, who were you kidding? You totally thought Lucas Lee was hot.

It was hard not to, really. The way he smiled, the way he talked, the way his eyes seemed to be laughing even when his mouth was. Not to mention, the boy was tall and buff as hell. You had no idea what kind of workouts he did, but they were definitely paying off.

You were so engrossed in your thoughts you didn’t realize how he stormed over to you and your friend until he was standing right in front of you, hands on his hips.

"Um, hi," you said, smiling shyly at him.

He didn’t bat an eye towards you. Instead, he looked down at your friend. "Is there… a problem here?" he asked.

It was then you noticed his posture, how he was practically towering over your friend, who was now shrinking back, trying to look small.

You frowned.

What was going on?

"Well, I-" your friend started, but he was immediately cut off.

"Listen, dude, I'm a professional, you know," Lucas said, a dangerous tone to his voice. "I've been doing this for years, and I don't appreciate a little no-name rookie trying to hammer down on my girl like that."

"Wait, what?" you said.

"Your... girl?" your friend said.

You and your friend glanced at each other before looking back up at Lucas, confused.

Lucas, though, didn't seem to notice the looks on your faces or how you had spoken.

“You don't think I know your type? Harassment. That's what it is. Harassment pure and simple. And it's not gonna fly, you hear me? You've been warned."

You looked at him, your eyes wide, and your mouth open, too, but nothing came out. You had no idea what the hell was going on.

And then, you watched as your friend took a step forward. "Wait a second, dude. I wasn't harassing her," he said. "She's my friend, I was just helping rehearse some of her lines—”

Lucas interrupted him. "You were touching her arm."

"I was just—"

"And she was looking down."

"Yeah, but—"

"She was obviously uncomfortable!"

“Actually, I wasn’t…” You tried to say something, but no one heard you.

"Dude, she wasn't looking down. She was looking at the script!"

"So, what? Are you calling her a liar?"

Lucas was glaring at your friend. His expression was fierce, and his muscles were tense, his fists balled up tightly. He looked like he was ready to punch someone. It was a scary sight, to say the least.

You could feel the tension in the air, and your stomach twisted in knots. This wasn’t good.

Your friend, though, didn't back down. He stood up straighter, looking Lucas in the eyes.

"I'm not calling anyone a liar," he said calmly. "I'm just saying that maybe you should check your facts before you accuse someone."

Lucas growled.

"Listen, punk," he said, jabbing a finger into the other man's chest. "I have a reputation to uphold, you know. People rely on me. I've got fans. I can't afford to let people like you ruin things for me. So, why don't you just take a hike, alright?"

"What are you gonna do if I don't?" your friend challenged, and your stomach sank.

Shit.

"Guys, come on. Let's just—"

"What did you just say to me?"

You knew Lucas had a temper; you’ve seen it once before on set—valid reasons, of course. You understood where it came from, and you understood his passion for what he did. But still, his temper was scary, and it didn’t help to notice he was even angrier than usual now.

"Lucas, listen," you started, placing a hand on his shoulder. "He didn't mean it like—"

You gasped as Lucas shoved your friend hard.

"Lucas!"

The shove made your friend fall back, landing on his butt. It was quite ironic, really, considering his height. He wasn’t small by any means, and yet Lucas had just made him look like a small child.

Still, it was a sight you were not happy to see.

"What are you doing?!” You practically screamed at him. “Are you insane?!"

"Stay out of this," he said, not taking his eyes off of your friend. "This is about honor. Respect.”

“Respect… I— What?!” You sputtered, completely baffled.

Your friend had gotten to his feet, looking absolutely pissed. He took a step forward, glaring daggers at Lucas.

"You're gonna pay for that, you bastard!" he spat, and Lucas smirked.

"Yeah, I'd like to see you try."

“Alright, enough! That's it!"

You stepped in between the two men, blocking them from each other's view. Your arms were spread wide, and your eyes were darting between the two.

"Both of you are being idiots!" you yelled. "Lucas, why are you acting like a caveman? And you, I can't believe you're stooping to his level!"

"I'm the idiot? What about him?" your friend pointed an accusatory finger at Lucas. "He's the one who started this whole thing."

"Oh, sure, blame me, why don't ya," Lucas sneered.

"Both of you, shut up!"

They both turned their attention to you.

"Look," you said, sighing. "I'm sorry, but this is completely ridiculous. Lucas, why did you even go after him? What was that about?"

"Yeah, why'd you do that?" your friend echoed, a smug look on his face.

Lucas huffed and crossed his arms over his chest.

"It's none of your business."

"Yes, it is," you argued. "You attacked my friend, Lucas."

"I wasn't attacking anyone. I was just defending your honor."

"Honor?"

Your friend scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Right. That's the lamest excuse I've ever heard."

Lucas glowered at him. "Watch it, buddy. I'll deck you again."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Try me."

"GUYS!"

Both men stopped, turning to look at you.

You glared at the both of them.

"You," you pointed at Lucas. "Need to learn how to keep your cool. This was totally uncalled for. And you," you pointed at your friend. "You need to learn how to walk away from an argument. You're not a little kid. Don't let him bait you like that. Okay?"

You waited for them to answer, but neither of them spoke. They just kept looking at you.

Finally, Lucas was the first to speak.

"Okay," he mumbled, his voice low.

"Yeah, whatever," your friend replied.

You let out a sigh and placed a hand on your hip.

"Good," you said. "Now, Lucas, can you explain to us why you went after my friend?"

You saw his hesitation. He was shifting his weight from foot to foot, and his hands were balled up in tight fists.

"Well..."

You raised an eyebrow at him. "Well?"

He looked at the ground, kicking his foot against the floor. The skateboarder in him was showing, you noted.

“I was over there, drinking my coffee, and I heard what you were talking about, and I thought you looked uncomfortable, and I... I guess I just lost my cool, alright?"

Your friend looked at him, confused.

"Wait, you were eavesdropping on us?"

"I wasn't eavesdropping!"

"That sounds like eavesdropping to me."

"You little-"

"Lucas, stop," you snapped, and the blond stopped, glaring daggers at your friend.

Your friend just rolled his eyes.

"Whatever, dude," he said, shaking his head.

"Lucas, look," you said, placing a hand on his shoulder and rubbing it soothingly. He seemed to relax under your touch, and you felt a surge of pride.

"I appreciate you standing up for me," you continued. "But you can't do stuff like this. Okay? It's not right. You could get in trouble or, worse, fired."

He scoffed at that but nodded. "Yeah, right," he said.

"I'm serious," you said. "If something like this happened, you could be kicked off the project. And then what would we do? Who'd play the lead role with me?”

He didn’t say anything. He just looked at you, his blue eyes boring into yours. There was something unreadable in them, and it made you nervous.

"Lucas?"

He sighed and looked away. "I know, I know," he said. "I'm sorry."

"Promise me you won't do anything like this again."

"I promise."

You smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Good."

"What about me?" your friend piped up. "Am I free to go now?"

"Yeah, whatever," Lucas waved him off.

Your friend glared at him.

"Whatever," he mocked and turned on his heel, leaving the two of you alone.

Lucas watched him go before turning his attention back to you. His blue eyes were bright, and his lips were curled in a small smile.

"I'm totally hotter than him anyway. No competition," he said, his voice low and husky. It made you chuckle.

“Well, that's debatable," you replied, giving him a sly wink.

"Maybe a black eye would fix that," his tone gave it away that it was a joke, but his body language said otherwise. He was tense, and his knuckles were white.

"Lucas," you warned.

He held up his hands in defense.

"I'm joking, I'm joking," he said. "Don't worry. I'll leave the guy alone."

"Good."

"In my defense, it really did look like he was bothering you. I wasn't totally crazy."

You laughed. "No, you were. Totally crazy. You know, they say you're the cool, collected, bad boy of the big screen, but I don't know. You're more like the hotheaded, passionate, and protective bad boy of the big screen. Or even the small screen. Whatever the case, you're not exactly what the media paints you to be."

Lucas shrugged.

"It's the same old, same old," he said. "People always seem to be so fascinated with me. I can't blame em', really. I'm a pretty interesting guy."

"Oh, yes, definitely. The most interesting man in the world."

"See? You know it."

The two of you laughed, and the tension that had been hanging in the air was now gone.

You were glad. It had been an awkward moment, for sure, and you would have to make sure your friend didn’t sue Lucas since that could get the production on halt or even canceled. But it was over now, and all was well.

For now, at least.

[devilbrew-69]

Lucas Lee x Male Reader - A lustful Massage

Words- 792

Tag- Smut, gay erotica , yaoi/Bara, gay fiction, blowjob, oil massage

Being the personal assistant of Hollywood's biggest heartthrob meant that you were seriously busy most days of the week. You had to schedule meetings, get his morning coffee, talk to directors, and a whole bunch of other chores that would drive the average man insane. You didn't mind it though. Being so close to Lucas was a dream come true. 

You got to touch all of his dirty laundry that he made you clean even though it's not technically in your job description.  A steadily growing collection of his smelly socks and underwear are hidden in your room. Lucas has an entire walk-in closet stuffed with designer clothes so it's not like he'll notice. There's tons of people who would kill to own Lucas' sweaty clothes and you get to have them for free.

You also get to live in an upscale mansion with him so you can wait on him hand and foot at any moment. This included giving him naked oil massages every week. What more could you ask for?

" Mhmm you have awesome technique, (Y/N). You really know how to loosen my muscles." Lucas said as you rubbed lemongrass oil onto his perfect skin. He was laying on his stomach which gave you a perfect view of his broad shoulders, muscular back, and ginormous ass. Lucas was a living model of the perfect man.

You slathered the lemongrass oil across his wide back before smoothing out the tension in his shoulders. You kneaded the muscles gently yet firmly, making sure you gave your lover the treatment he deserved. His gruff moans entered your ears and made you feel a burning heat between your legs.

" That really hits the spot, bro. What's the agenda for today? You know I like keeping myself busy."

You cleared your throat and began to speak. " You're scheduled for a 40 minute skate session in the skate park followed by an autograph signing at a local cafe. You'll probably end up taking off your shirt and flexing your muscles like you usually do. Then have a meet and greet with several other actors who want you on their podcast. You'll then go to a sauna, watch a baseball game, go star in a sports-wear commercial...."

You read out a long list of activities that never seemed to end. It was no secret that Lucas needed constant mental stimulation to keep himself from getting bored. He was the type of man that only knew how to live in the fast lane.

" Mhmm sounds like a perfect schedule. Add in a trip to the gym and a tan salon in there. Gotta look my best for the camera." Lucas said.

You glided your hands lower on Lucas' body. He flipped over so that you could tend to the front of his body. Your took your time fondling his huge pecs, squeezing them tightly and even nibbling on the nipples. Lucas snickered and caressed your chubby cheeks. It was love at first ever since you were hired as his assistant. You were an attractive and friendly worker with beautiful dark brown skin. Lucas couldn't have asked for a better assistant.

Once the pecs were done, Lucas already knew what was coming next. You gripped his long girthy cock and began to gently stroke the shaft. Your fingers rubbed and caressed every inch of skin they could. Lucas laughed  and casually rested his hands underneath his head.

You fondled his balls while jerking him off at a quicker pace. Loud squelching noises circulated in the air, bringing pleasure to your ears. You gently tapped the cock on your salivating tongue before making the entire length disappear like a magic trick. Your head bobbed violently, sending saliva flying in every direction. If it was for the hottest guy in Hollywood, you'd gladly become a throat goat.

Soft moans escaped from Lucas' lips. He patted you on the head while calling you cute pet names while you sucked his soul from his dick. You were surprised you could manage to fit that monstrosity of dick in your mouth. Maybe that's the power of love. Your tongue coiled around the length while you fondled his balls and puckered your lips at the end of the shaft. Streams of saliva heavily poured from your mouth. The two of you locked eyes in an intimate encounter. Lucas eventually orgasmed all over your face like he usually did. He thought that your were the cutest with his semen covering your face.

Lucas took out his phone he kept on the counter and snapped your photo and added it to the ever growing collection. " You gonna have to rearrange my schedule, babe. You gotta make sure we get enough personal time~❤️"

[hb-writes]

"He's right behind me, isn't he?"

With maybeee One Tree Hill? I've never seen a platonic writer for them before, it's how I found you!

"He's right behind me, isn't he?"

Lucas nodded and Allie tensed, her face scrunching up as she stopped herself from issuing an expletive that would probably achieve nothing aside from earning her a chastising smack upside the head from Nathan.

"Take a seat, Allie," Nathan said as he closed the door to Lucas's office and slid into one of the seats himself, reaching across the desk for the failed test Lucas had been looking over, the failed test Allie had been begging Lucas to sign off on and not tell Nathan and Haley about.

Allie debated her options—she could run or fight or burst into tears or recall the fact that Nathan had failed many tests in his day, but she doubted any of that would be worthwhile. In fact, with a remarkably quick speed, Allie realized that nothing she could have done or could do now would stop her from ending up here. With her brothers coaching basketball and her sister-in-law teaching at the school, there was no way she would have kept her failing a secret. There was no way Lucas would have agreed to keep the failing grade a secret from Nathan, because somehow over the years the boys had become a united front and though Lucas had always been the one with the stellar grades, Nathan was the hard ass these days.

So rather than arguing or fighting or deflecting, Allie slid into the open chair and resigned herself to hearing her brothers' lectures—about her grades and the attempted lie and about the fact that the Scott siblings didn't keep secrets.

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Eek! Omg oh yay—glad you're here. Ages ago I read a platonic OTH fic that was pretty good over on fanfic . net. Sharing in case you're interested! https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8021801/1/And-It-s-Your-Home-Emma-Scott

[c0ffee-gh0ul]

lucas X gn!reader one shot? (there's not enough love for the big guy.. )

I tried to get Lucas's softer side in this, I really hope you enjoy it!

ONESHOT: LUCAS LEE X GN!READER FLUFF

Lucas and Y/N were sat at home, bored out of their minds. It was pouring rain outside, there was nothing good on TV, all of their video games had been beaten.

“I’m kinda hungry,” Y/N declared. “You?”

“I could eat,” Lucas replied.

“We should bake something!” Y/N exclaimed.

“Ooh, what about that chocolate cake you made that one time? Or, or! The red velvet cupcakes!” Lucas said excitedly.

Y/N could be quite the baker, especially for Lucas. He had quite the sweet tooth, and they were always there to satisfy it.

“Let’s go for the chocolate cake,” Y/N remarked, taking items out of the cabinets and setting them on the kitchen counter. “Wanna come help me?”

“You know I do,” Lucas replied, getting up from off the sofa.

Soon enough, all the ingredients were in the bowl, and it was time to mix them up.

“Grab the hand mixer and I’ll let you mix, since that’s your favorite,” Y/N smiled. Lucas reached into one of the cabinets and brought out the hand mixer. “Now, remember… Start the mixer after it’s already in the bowl. We don’t want a repeat of last time.”

Last time Lucas and Y/N baked something together, they let Lucas use the hand mixer. But, he made the mistake of starting the mixer before putting it in the bowl, and cake batter was all over the kitchen.

“Yeah, we definitely learned our lesson,” He replied.

“You. You learned your lesson. I already knew that,” Y/N laughed.

After the batter was all mixed up, they poured it into a heart-shaped cake pan. It was secretly Lucas’s favorite.

“You’re not such a tough guy after all, huh?” Y/N teased.

“I’m tough! Tough guys can like heart-shaped cakes…” He replied. “They’re made with love!”

“Damn right!” They said.

Once the cake was done and cooled down, it was time to decorate. Vanilla frosting and sprinkles were the toppings of choice.

The two of them were deep into their decorating session when Y/N decided to tease Lucas a little more. “Hey, Lucas?”

“Hm?” He hummed, not looking up from putting frosting on the cake.

“Look at me for a sec?”

Finally, he looked up, and Y/N smeared frosting on his nose. “Oops!” They giggled.

“Two can play that game!” Lucas retaliated, doing the same on Y/N’s cheek.

Before long, it was a full-on frosting food-war. There was barely any frosting on the cake and most on their faces, hands, and in their stomachs. After they washed up, there was still just enough frosting for the cake.

“Even with less frosting, this cake is still delicious,” Lucas remarked with a mouth full of cake.

“Thank you!” Y/N replied. “This definitely made our day less boring.”

[biohazard-inevitable]

I am in shock, staring at my screen….

Through ALL the fanfics out there about scott pilgrim… (at least on ao3)

Theres not a SINGLE ONE about gideon graves (gordon goose) AND LUCAS LEE?! WHEN THEY LOOKED LIKE THIS?!

… fine, I guess I’ll have to do it myself

[jodyjamesbrenton]

The first two pages of a Scott Pilgrim fancomic I've been working on.

"Yeah, Whatever."

My script is 21 pages, and I've got it all thumbnailed, but the actual lifting of drawing it properly still needs to get done. The first few pages feel like a style nightmare as I'm trying to keep the characters recognizable before falling off a cliff into the uncanny valley.

While I was doing the first rough page layouts, I had to reckon with the problem that I couldn't be as expressive as I needed to, in the way I wanted, while still trying to imitate the original style of the comic and anime, so by about the halfway point I just went with, well, this. And this sort of worked its way backward as I layered on more detail. The level of colour and detail is a bit excessive on this page, so the rest will be scaled back a bit, but this scene was pivotal enough I felt it was worth going to extra mile.

[avengersfan03]

My Marvel universe- Earth 616-A03

Fantastic four

Members

Mr fantastic/Neil Nordegraf

Invisible girl/woman/Stacey Nordegraf

The Human Torch/Scott Pilgrim

The Thing/Lucus Lee

Headquarters

The Baxter Building/ years 1 to 20

The freedom plaza(current home)

Suits evolution

Classic suits(years 2 to 12)

Inverted Classic suits(years 12 to 19)

Ultimate suits(years 19 to 26)

Neo-Classic suits(years 26 to 31)

Neo-Inverted suits(years 31 to 34)/current suits being worn 

Based on characters from Scott pilgrim,and Marvel Comics characters.



[magikdarkholme]

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[boy-in-the-stars]

Wallace Wells One Shot Reqs!

Hey guys!! I’m gonna be making a one shot book centered around wallace wells from scott pilgrim, and i need your ideas/requests!

~ Details Under the Cut ~

Ships I’ll Write

Wallace x Scott

Wallace x Todd

Wallace x Lucas Lee

Wallace x Any MALE in the tv show

Wallace x Y/N (male)

Ships I Won’t Write

Wallace x Mobile FOR NOW (I haven’t been able to read the comics yet, I won’t be able to accurately write them) Set to Update When I Do Read Them

Wallace x Any Female Ever

Wallace x OC

Wallace x Anyone Under 18

Tropes I Won’t Write

Abusive relationships

Mpreg (obvs)

Noncon

anything i feel uncomfortable with (I will let you know)

Anything else is on the table!

drop your requests in the ask box whenever you want!

[s4wdvator]

ANOTHER FIGHT — Lucas scott

PAIRING: Lucas Scott x fem!reader

SUMMARY: after a fight whit your dad, you go for Lucas house and he's comfort you <3

WORDS COUNT: 407 (so sorryyyyyyyy, my bad :(

WARNINGS: no "y/n" used, comfort after a fight with our dad.

a/n: Okay. I want to apologize for how short this is but... TYSM for the request, I loved writing it and I promise that next time I will try to write something longer.

English is not my first language, I'm sorry if I make mistakes in my writing!!

You couldn't stand the constant fights with your father anymore. Ever since he and your mother got divorced, things got a little complicated at home, and every time something happened━━━━from a silly fight to a big fight━━━━You ran to Lucas's house, your boyfriend.

He never minded you showing up unannounced at his house, after you explained the situation that was happening at your house, even Karen started to really like and prefer you at their house.

But, well, now the alarm clock on the living room table is showing 01:50 AM, you were wondering if you were going to go to Lucas's house. It was late and you didn't want to disturb him because you had a big fight with your father earlier.

Because you had the feeling that you didn't want to disturb him, when you saw it, you were already in front of the door of his house/room. And when you opened it, you didn't have the image you always had of him awake watching a movie until late. He was magically asleep.

Again, you thought twice. And then, you approached his bed and lay down on the side he didn't occupy and as a warning to him, who even while sleeping felt your presence, his left hand passed around your waist and soon pulled you closer. And his sleepy voice sounded.

"Are you okay?" Was the first thing Lucas asked before anything else. And you just nodded "Words, babe" he whispered in your ear.

"Yeah, I'm fine. It was just another fight." You whispered back to him. Not wanting to make a big deal about it.

He felt something else was happening and so he hugged her tighter and placed a kiss on her jaw.

"If you want to talk about it, just do it. Don't keep it to yourself" he said and you nodded.

"It was nothing. I just..." You paused for a moment, thinking of words to describe your feelings, and you felt him caressing your back as a way to bring you comfort, and you were grateful for that. "I just forgot to do something he asked me to do and he definitely didn't like it." You said and he let out a sigh and then, hugged you tighter.

"Everything will be okay," he whispered and kissed your neck and jaw. It didn't take long for the two of you to end up in a good sleep.

[thefaearealwaysamongyou]

What up Toddlee fandom, I just finished my oneshot that took entirely too long to write because I couldn't settle on a plot idea!!!!

I just finished writing one that I started after I got frustrated with the first idea (I'll come back to it later probably), but I can't decide on the name

[yourealwayssavingmetla]

Jerseys.

Summary: Peyton needs a little help from Brooke to create something special to tell Lucas her big news.

"Don't forget to tell Nana Karen, Andy, and Lilly I say hi! I love you guys, bye!" Peyton smiled, waved, and blew a kiss to her phone as she closed out her FaceTime call with Lucas and Sawyer. The time difference was tricky, but they still tried to talk to each other twice a day.

She felt so guilty for not saying anything to Lucas whenever they spoke. Every time he called, she almost filled the pause before they said their goodbyes, with her big news but something was holding her back. The first time around they were 2,500 miles apart when she told him the news over the phone and now they were 8,500 miles apart. She wanted to make it as special as possible this time and wanted to see his reaction in person since she honestly did not know how he would react to their previous scare.

"B. Davis, what are you doing tomorrow?" Peyton asked Brooke who was always busy on a Saturday, but not too busy to cancel her plans to help out a friend.

"Oh, Victoria has this brunch with a new vendor scheduled at 11 AM, but why she scheduled it for a Saturday is completely unknown and completely unfair."

"Ahhh... Leave it to Victoria to never give you a day off. I swear, does that woman even sleep?"

"No, and I'll tell you what, I always thought vampires slept during the daytime, but I guess it's true they require no sleep at all" Brooke laughed.

"No problem, I was just going to see if you could help me..."

"Yes."

"Brooke!"

"No, you just saved my Saturday! Victoria can handle the meeting. She's the one who scheduled it! What do you and my niece or nephew need my dears?"

"Ha..." Peyton chuckled. "I need your help to make a jersey for Sawyer. Want to come over at 11? Have our own brunch?"

"Yes! Anything for that girl... but it would be easier if you came to me. I have everything I'll need in my office at the casa. Sound okay?

At 10:45 Peyton hopped into the Comet and drove over to Brooke's house. They quickly got to work.

"Need a coffee?" Brooke asked as she got up from her sewing table to stretch and give her hands a break.

"Ahh I wish, but the one-cup-a-day rule" Peyton sighed as she pointed to her stomach.

"Brutal." Brooke shook her head and smiled.

"By the way, how did Luke take the news?" Brooke asked.

"Well, this is actually how I'm going to tell him..." she replied.

"Very cute and also impressive being able to hold this in for so long. I'd have to tell Julian the second I found out. No way I could keep that kind of secret."

"I know, I know. I feel so nervous and guilty every time we talk and it's not that I want to keep it a secret, but I want it to be special and in person. Not when he's halfway around the world."

"I get it and I'm sure he will too." Brooke put her coffee cup down at her desk and picked back up right where she left off.

"You never told me how your doctor's appointment went..." she said to Peyton who was flipping through a magazine.

"Oh..." she paused.

"Well, I haven't gone just yet, but I made an appointment for the week Lucas and Sawyer get back. They offered to get me in right away, but I didn't want to do that without Luke so until then..." Peyton swallowed hard and took a deep sigh.

"Well until then and even after!" Brooke said positively sensing her best friend's nervousness, and held up the miniature-sized Ravens jersey. She turned it around to reveal: "BIG SISTER" with the number 2.

[zaenight]

●●READ ALL ABOUT IT ACT 1●●

The Delgado / Galindo / Mendoza family.

●°●CARLO DELGADO X BROOKE DAVIS●°●

●● CARLO " RICO" DELGADO & LUCAS SCOTT●●

●°● CARLO " RICO" DELGADO & HAYLEY JAMES SCOTT●°●

●● CARLO " RICO" GALINDO DELGADO●●

●SIRENA GALINDO MENDOZA●

●°●LUISA *DELGADO* GALINDO MENDOZA●°●

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Are you guys following me for one tree hill!

Maybe like she’s in high school and Lucas and Nathan follow her on a date or something

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"Are you guys following me?"

Allie turned around, both of her brothers half a hallway behind her as she walked toward Haley's classroom to get a ride home.

Lucas made a face. "Us? Following you...? Of course not. We're just..."

"We're making sure you end up where you're supposed to," Nathan interrupted. "So, yeah, we are following you."

Allie rolled her eyes. "First of all, I am on my way to Haley now. Second of all, you two are supposed to be running practice. And third of all, what trouble do you think I'm going to get into in the school hallway?"

Nathan and Lucas glanced at each other, each of them remembering just a few out of the hundreds of memories of trouble that occurred in the same hallways their younger sister was referencing.

Nathan clapped Lucas on the shoulder. "You head back to practice, coach. I'll escort the kid."

"I don't need an—"

"Don't even bother," Nathan said as he put an arm around Allie's shoulder to guide her. "It wasn't too long ago I was your age."