After You Left (Lucaya)

13.

A/N: Hey guys, and we're back! Sorry it took a bit, sometimes life gets in the way of some things and in between all that I saw and met Sabrina on her De-Tour a few weeks ago. So I've been pretty busy.

And as far as this chapter goes, all I have to say is you're welcome! 

Maya's POV

When I woke up the next morning I was curled up next to Lucas with my head on his chest. I felt safe and like nothing could ever hurt me. I actually really missed this closeness with him. It's been so long. It was actually the cutest thing watching him sleep. He started stirring around in his sleep and I quickly closed my eyes to pretend I was sleeping, but initially he busted me like usual.

"I know you're pretending to be asleep Maya Hart, you don't fool me with that fake sleeping." He chuckled as he gave me a kiss and I instantly kissed him back deeply and couldn't help, but smile once we broke away from the kiss. "There she is." He said.

"What do you mean?"

"That smile, the Maya that I knew was there this whole time." he replied as he pulled me closer.

No one has really understood me like Lucas does. That's what I've always loved about him. He could see right through my bullshit when no one else could. I was an asshole for being so difficult for him, but the thing is, he never gave up, he never has. Being with him like this makes me forget about everything that's happened. It shows me I can have the family I've always wanted. I never wanted Claire to grow up how I did, and now she doesn't have to. Were still taking the being together thing at a moderate pace because sometimes things do happen, but at the end of the day I have Lucas and Claire has her dad.

"So does this mean were offically back together Maya?" he asked in an almost scared tone of voice. I mean I don't blame him for being scared for how I acted recently.

"Yes, Lucas. We're officially back together." I replied and all I could see was that smile I've longed to see over the years. The smile that always made my day.

"Thank god." he said in a jokingly way.

"What's that suppose to mean huckleberry?" I asked sarcastically.

"I honestly didn't know what else I would do if this didn't work." he chuckled.

"Well, you won me over huckleberry, so need to stress about that now. You got me, and I'm not going anywhere. I promise." I leaned in and kissed him deeply so he knew I was being 100% serious.

He flipped me over so he was on top of me. Every time he kissed me I could feel him smiling within each kiss. It was an electric feeling that I can't really explain, but I was really feeling everything within this moment. I felt his hands traveling past my hips and slowly making their way up my shirt. I could tell he was getting pretty aroused fairly quickly. The opportunity has come to troll him.