Finally Part 2 (Lucaya)

Chapter 22

A/N: Two updates in one day, how about that.

Lucas's POV

There was no words to describe how beautiful this drawling of the campfire from 8th grade was. She put every detail from the stars to the fire to our clothing. I felt a tear run down my cheek and I look at what seems to be another drawing underneath it. The subway when we first met. I finally turned around after what seemed like forever, but was realistically 5 seconds and look at her with tears coming down my face.

"Lucas what's wrong?" Before she notices the two drawings in my hand.

"A folder fell and when I went to put some of the papers that fell out on the ground back in the folder these were on top." Those two moments were really important to us, and he understands why.

"Those aren't on the wall for a reason and I understand why now." I take his hand and we sit on the futon in the room.

"Go ahead." He smiles at me while sitting the drawings next to him and turning towards me holding my hands.

"Those moments are beyond important to me. I wouldn't put something that special up on these walls of tainted memories." I look at him dead in the eyes.

"What about that one?" He pointed at the one of the four of us.

"Oh that one. That's when the triangle started picking up towards the end of eighth grade. That point in time everything wasn't easy for me, when Riley outed my feelings to you when I didn't even understand what they were to the begin with. It was the only thing I could do to get my mind off of it was to draw that." Just talking about back then makes her really emotional and I could see the tears building up in her eyes.

"I hope you understand them now." I leaned forward and kissed her forehead.

"I do, more then anything, which is why I've made a decision on the fate of this room" she squeezed my hands a little tighter. It seems like she's having trouble finding her words.

"Maya just tell me what's going on, please? You don't need to be scared." I press my forehead against hers and smile at her.

"I want to turn this room into a nursery for the baby." She had one hand on her stomach. She was slightly showing now, with how small she is to most they wouldn't be able to tell.

"Oh Maya, are you sure? This room has a lot of meaning to you." I looked at her in a serious matter because I don't want her to feel like she needs to give up her private space.

"Let's face it Huckleberry, I lost the right to this room the moment I jumped into bed with you." We both couldn't help, but laugh at her comment.

"As long as you're sure, I just want you to be happy." I put my hand up her face and rub my thumb on her cheek and she leans her face into my hand.

I couldn't take the urge anymore, I've been wanting to kiss her since earlier at Riley's when I put a stop to it based on our location. I lean in and our lips crashed. I leaned her back into the futon. What went from a simple kiss, intensified in minutes. I repeated what I did at Riley's and put her legs over my lap to bring her in closer. She ran her hands through my hair and tugged me closer to her. We both pulled away to take a breather and I had my forehead against hers again.