AN: Before I start this, I want to say that I am not meaning to romanticize mental illnesses (or psychopaths, considering I'm not sure if we can pinpoint a mental illness in this case, but it is clear Lucas is psychotic). This is meant for the pure intent of being a girl falling in love with a boy, although it is made clear that she knows Lucas has a problem and isn't phased by it. Please do not spam me with "This is so wrong!!11!!!1!!1!" If you don't like it, don't read it.
I've been hearing symphonies
Before all I heard was silence
A rhapsody for you and me
And every melody is timelessMy eyes watched with much interest as the new kid walked to the front of class, ready to give an introduction to himself. He was neat, in a very literal sense. His close were dressy, and he carried a brief case. He was different. I listened with the same amount of interest, catching on to his liking of school. English was about to become my new favorite subject, too.
Life was stringing me along
Then you came and you cut me loose
Was solo singing on my own
Now I can't find the key without you"Hey, I'm y/n." I said after class, going to shake his hand. He gladly took it, making me notice his firm grip.
"Lucas Ward, it's a pleasure to meet you." And he had manners, which was a major plus.
"The pleasure is mine. You're weird, Lucas Ward. I love it. Follow me." I smiled, dramatically popping my gum as I hopped off the desk I was setting atop. My Dr. Martins hit the ground with a 'thud', and I took a second to readjust my fishnets from under my shorts.
And now your song is on repeat
And I'm dancin' on to your heartbeat
And when you're gone, I feel incomplete
So if you want the truth"I like you, Lucas Ward." I told him as I sat in his office chair after school. I had followed Lucas home, as I had nowhere else to be.
"Why do you keep calling me by my full name?" He asked with curiosity, writing away at some assignment which by now, was lost and forgotten inside the pit that was my backpack.
"I like the way it rolls off my tongue. Lucas Ward. It's a nice name." I told him, blowing my gum again. He took a moment to glance up at me, and then glanced down, smiling.
"I like you too, Y/F/N Y/L/N." He finally replied, still writing. I smirked, placing my hands inside my hoodie's pocket. "I'd like you better if you stayed for dinner." He then said. I daresay there was a blush on his face.
"Food and a cute boy with a cute name. I'm down."
I just wanna be part of your symphony
Will you hold me tight and not let go?
Symphony
Like a love song on the radio
Will you hold me tight and not let go?"You are too bold for your own good." Lucas told me as we walked into class the next morning. I had my arm looped in his, which was my doing, and I was confidently walking like I owned the place, despite my size being the least bit intimidating.
"It's just how I roll, Lucas Ward. " I replied as I sat in the seat next to him. I kindly informed the person sitting there previously to get their own seat, as my feet had made a comfy home on the desk.
"Do you ever do your school work?" Lucas asked, rolling his eyes.
"Of course. I have straight A's." I said, truthfully. Lucas didn't believe me, and I made the mental note to prove it to him the next time report cards came around.
I'm sorry if it's all too much
Every day you're here, I'm healing
And I was runnin' out of luck
I never thought I'd find this feelingHowever, when I looked over at Lucas in class, something changed. He looked back at me and I blushed, hard. It was like, one minute, he was the cute new guy, but the next, he was everything. Lucas only smirked at me, returning to his writing.
I looked down, my eyes meeting my fishnet covered thighs, and everything changed. Lucas Ward was suddenly the boy of my dreams, and all he had to do was just be his cute, nerdy self.
'Cause I've been hearing symphonies
Before all I heard was silence
A rhapsody for you and me
And every melody is timelessAnd just like that, time stopped. Lucas was there, I was there, but our eyes met again, and I couldn't focus even if I wanted to. And a literal symphony went off inside my head. It was like, that dramatic scene in a movie where they have the perfect background noise for it. I was no musical genius, but this noise was nice. It screamed Lucas.
And now your song is on repeat
And I'm dancin' on to your heartbeat
And when you're gone, I feel incomplete
So if you want the truthI waited for Lucas at lunch, as I did yesterday, but today was different. I held his hand and pulled him towards and hallway I could find that was deserted, and that was when I kissed him. Now, I know. Two days worth of friendship is really soon, but I couldn't control it. I had to be sure.
"What was that for?" Lucas asked softly once we pulled apart, our foreheads resting on each other.
"I wanted to memorize the taste of Lucas Ward, who is, by the way, a fantastic kisser." I wittily replied, pecking his lips. Lucas' smile grew ten times wider as he pulled me in for another kiss.
"Get used to it. I have this crazy feeling that this will happen much more often." Lucas mumbled, his head now moved to my neck. Vibrations from his voice sizzled against my skin and went down my spine, causing my to shiver with excitement.
I just wanna be part of your symphony
Will you hold me tight and not let go?
Symphony
Like a love song on the radio
Will you hold me tight and not let go?"Oh, Lucas Ward. Try to stay out of trouble." I said to Lucas as he was fuming over another incident in English. I sat carefully in his lap, rubbing his back in attempt to calm him down.
"It's just so hard when I know that I deserve that A." He mumbled, resting his head on my shoulder. He nibbled on my neck, sucking, and leaving marks for everyone to see tomorrow.
"Then we'll get you an A." I whispered in his ear.
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