The Wait (A Lucaya Fanfiction)

Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Meeting

Lucas POV

I walked into Topanga's looking for Maya right away.

If we were going to talk, it was gonna be a long one and I didn't want to waste any time.

She wasn't inside so instead I just sat at an empty table outside, it was still wintertime so it was cold, but inside was way too crowded.

Soon after, I heard two laughs come down the stairs. I saw Riley and Maya, connected by the arms, going down the steps.

They stopped laughing and talking and disconnected arms, "I'll be inside Maya." Riley said to her and proceeded inside.

Maya walked up to me and sat down in the chair next to me.

She looked stunning, but I didn't expect anything else from her.

"Well, first off-" We both said at the same time.

"No, you go." I motioned for her to speak.

"Look, Lucas. I'm sorry that I came to your practice unannounced and embarrassed you like that. It was irrational and childish and you deserve more. I'm also sorry that I put your character into question. You're a good guy and I should've known better to talk to you first before I threw a hissy fit."

"No, Maya. You had every right to be mad at me. You were right, I was a dick. I have been a real ass lately and I blindsided you and you didn't deserve that. I wasn't truthful with you. You gave me everything you had and I didn't reciprocate. I'm sorry."

"So, your girlfriend?"

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"Huh?"

"I was honest with you then, I'm being honest with you now. I don't have a girlfriend. The girl Farkle saw me at the park with was my friend Sam. I was there with her actually helping her find a gift for her one year anniversary."

"Oh."

"Yep."

"Oh my gosh. I'm so dumb. I'm so stupid." She put her head in her hands.

"No, Maya. You had every right to react the way you did. I would have done the same if I was in your shoes." I reached over and put my hands on her shoulders.

She looked up at me.

We both let our feelings get in the way.

We both screwed up.

And all because we care so much about each other.

Then, Maya got up. She looked at me the way she always used to, I knew what that look meant. I had seen it multiple times in the middle of parties, hanging out with friends, movies..

I went up the stairs, knowing she was following, right behind me.

Two months since the break up.

We got to my car and before I could even open the door, Maya had grabbed me by my coat collar and pushed me up against my car door.

Usually, we would smash faces instantaneously.

But, it was two months since the break up.

I took her face in my cold hands and I felt her jump a little. I cupped her face as she ran her finger along my nose, my lips, and my jaw just as she used to always do when she was painting me in her head.

I opened my car door for Maya and watched her climb to the backseat. She took of her coat on the way and lied down on the backseat. I could tell by the slightly sour expression on her face that the leather seat was cold, but we both knew it wasn't about to be cold in this car.

I closed the door of the car and took of my jacket.

She was looking at me from the backseat. Waiting for me. Giving me that look.

Two months since the break up.

I began to climb into the backseat but before I could, Maya already reached over and grabbed my shirt. She pulled me onto her lips and began unbuttoning my shirt with one hand. Once my shirt was already removed, we hadn't gone up for air in so long that I didn't feel cold, bare chested. Even though it was 37 degrees outside.

I never wanted to detached from Mayas lips, from her hold, from on top of her.

But, she did me one better as she moved from my lips, down to my jaw, and then down to my neck. She began to travel down but I stopped her by grabbing her face and moving it back up to my lips.

She had a firm hold on my arms, feeling them, up and down. I was exploring on her body as she was mine.

Then, I went for her neck. I stayed for a while before trailing down, except she didn't stop me like I had stopped her.

"No, wait." She did stop me.

"What?"

She took a deep sigh and got out from under me. "What are we doing Lucas?"

A/N:

Steamy Steamy.. but Maya and Lucas.. they are not done talking....