Lucas Scott (fatesarchitect) wrote in beyondwonderlnd, @ 2008-09-22 01:10:00 |
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Who: Lucas Scott and Peyton Sawyer.
When: Saturday Night. Around 10pm?
What: hanging out. talking.
Rating: pretty PG, I assume
Status: Incomplete.
What a night. Lucas rubbed absently at his neck - the spot when his own father had tried to choke him - as he looked over at Peyton. It had been a rough time for the both of them lately, but he wanted to focus on her at the moment. Her birth mother had come into her life recently - and she hadn't even known she was adopted before meeting the woman - and things seemed to just get progressively screwed up. Peyton would never admit to it, not any more than he was likely to share his darker feelings, but he knew this all had to be throwing her for a loop.
"You okay?" he asked his friend as they walked through the parking lot. It was just the two of them and he wasn't sure if she'd actually talk to him about what was in her head, but he hoped she would. He knew she needed to talk to someone and he wanted to be there for her. There was something about Peyton that he always felt compelled to protect and regardless of how everything else had changed over the last year, that hadn't. She was one of his best friends and he wanted to be there for her. Assuming she'd let him.