Boot || Lucy x Tim

1.

Tim's POV.

The clock reads: 5:21am. Tuesday morning. I get up, pick up the clothes off my floor, and dump them into my laundry hamper. Wait. These blue panties aren't mine. I scan the room, searching for the owner of the mysterious panties left on my bedroom floor. Shit, my head is pounding. I hear my front door slam shut, and I peek through my window. Fuck. Lucy frantically reverses out of my driveway, and speeds down the road. I watch her car, until she's out of sight. Now, I think I know who the blue panties belong to. By now, the morning light has begun to flood through my blinds. Fuck sakes Tim, You're her T.O. How did you let this happen? I can't remember anything from last night, all I know is that I'm extremely hungover. I'll talk to her about it today.

Lucy's POV

*buzz* *buzz* I pick up my phone, 5:17am. I still have an hour or so to sleep. I roll over, and I'm greeted by a sleeping Tim. He looks so cute when he sleeps. Wait. I sit up immediately, startled by what I've just seen. I see my clothes, & his, thrown everywhere across the room. I slept with Tim Bradford. I practically jump out of bed, with only a sheet to cover my nakedness. I frantically pick up all my clothes, Slip on my shorts and t-shirt, and escape through the front door. As I drove down the street, my mind was only focused on one thing. Me, in bed, Naked, with Tim, also naked. Snap out of it Lucy, he's your T.O. You're his rookie. The events of last night flood my memory. I think I have the worst hangover I've ever had. All I remember is downing half a bottle of tequila & gin, then 10 minutes later, I'm in a cab, with Tim. God, don't even want to know what Tim's thinking.

Tim's POV

"Hey, can we talk?" I say to Lucy, as she greets me

"Yeah, I guess we can." Lucy responds. 

I can tell that she's walking on eggshells around me. she has this defeated look on her face, like she was hoping that I didn't know about anything that happened last night.

"Listen, what happened last night." I begin

"Yeah, look I'm really sorry, I never would've acted like that if I was sober, you see when I'm drunk I make really stupid decisions that I usually, well not usually, always regret and if you-"

I cut her off.

"You regret it?'

"Uh, yeah I mean we were drunk, that's the only reason that it happened, right?"

Ouch. It was like a punch to the guts hearing her say that. I don't know why it's making me feel so hurt.

I think....fuck, I think I have feelings for her. 

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Author's Note

Hey, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of this fan fiction. I plan on continuing this story for several more parts, If you want me to make another chapter please let me know! xo