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luke_scott3 ([info]luke_scott3) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2009-12-29 18:07:00

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Entry tags:!closed, brooke davis, lucas scott

WHO: Lucas, Brooke, Rachel, CLOSED
WHAT: Christmas (Backdated)
WHEN: Afternoon
WHERE: 303C
RATING: TBD

Lucas finished setting the table and checked the turkey in the oven. It was almost done.

He walked over to Brooke and wrapped his arms around her, brushing his lips against hers.

"Merry Christmas," he murmured. "Thank you so much for the presents. You're amazing."

He pulled back and smiled at her.

"Rachel should be here soon. It must be nice for you, having her here," he said.



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[info]700days
2010-01-10 09:26 am UTC (link)

Noticing the looks between the two of worry, Rachel raised an eyebrow and cocked her head to the side a little. "Okay, is there something I don't know about? I mean, I can't at least try to be decent and watch my mouth if I don't know what I said... you know?" The fact that Rachel was even trying to watch it for their sakes was enough of a testament to what Brooke meant to her.

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[info]luke_scott3
2010-01-10 01:44 pm UTC (link)
"It's just, well you know that I have HCM. It's genetic, so there's a fifty fifty chance that the baby is going to have it too," he said.

He hated the idea of their child being sick because of him.

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[info]b_cheery
2010-01-12 03:13 pm UTC (link)
Brooke stroked her stomach automatically.

"Plus, you know, Daddy's had one heart attack and that's more than enough," she said.

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[info]700days
2010-01-12 03:45 pm UTC (link)

Rachel nodded. "Sorry. Forgot. I'm sure the kid will be fine. I mean, she'll probably take after her mother more than anything and then get her love of writing from her daddy, right?" she offered, trying to ease the situation.

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[info]luke_scott3
2010-01-12 03:59 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, it is," he said. But then if he'd never have had that heart attack he'd never have seen Keith again and he'd never have found out that Dan had killed Keith.

"And learn to play basketball too," he added, smiling slightly.

He placed his hand on Brooke' stomach.

"Isn't that right baby? Daddy is going to teach you how to play and you'll be shooting three pointers faster than you can walk," he said. He smiled at Brooke and kissed her nose.

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[info]b_cheery
2010-01-13 01:16 am UTC (link)
Brooke laughed softly.

"I'm sure you'll make sure he is," she said.

"Shall we eat?" she said, nodding at the table.

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[info]700days
2010-01-28 04:55 am UTC (link)

"That's if Brooke doesn't turn the baby into a cheerleading fashion magnet first," the redhead chuckled, running a hand through her hair. But when Brooke mentioned food, Rachel grinned and nodded emphatically. Food was the whole reason she enjoyed the holidays... and the presents, of course.

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[info]luke_scott3
2010-02-01 04:43 pm UTC (link)
"Or she," he said, smiling at Brooke. "My baby girl would learn how to play too."

"Yes, lets," he said, kissing Brooke's forehead before he walked over to the table. He sat down and served them all food.

He couldn't stop looking over at Brooke and smiling. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt this happy.

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