A Tric up my sleeve [for loves_thedark]
Luke had spent most of the day worrying about Dan and Peyton. Peyton coming to town a few days ago had been quite the surprise. He still hadn't spoken to her. She had woken up Libby and that was enough. She even dodged Brooke's calls. He spent three days in a cocoon emerging only for breakfast. It was no way to live and Lucas couldn't help but feel cooped up.
Tric had been an idea born from a few ideas. If asked he would deny it, but he knew Peyton might be there. Her office was located in the back. Ignoring that fact, he invited his new house guest. He wasn't a dancer and he didn't know if she played pool. But, he knew she liked to drink and there would be a crowd and possibly a band.
Nothing wrong with any of the above.
His blue and white striped button down sat over jeans loosely as he set his right foot on the edge of the bed, lacing up his shoes.
Coming into the living room, he buttoned his right sleeve and looked up, catching sight of Libby striding out of her bedroom. It might as well have been hers. He couldn't help but check her out as he leaned down and ties the laces of his other shoe.
Tric had been an idea born from a few ideas. If asked he would deny it, but he knew Peyton might be there. Her office was located in the back. Ignoring that fact, he invited his new house guest. He wasn't a dancer and he didn't know if she played pool. But, he knew she liked to drink and there would be a crowd and possibly a band.
Nothing wrong with any of the above.
His blue and white striped button down sat over jeans loosely as he set his right foot on the edge of the bed, lacing up his shoes.
Coming into the living room, he buttoned his right sleeve and looked up, catching sight of Libby striding out of her bedroom. It might as well have been hers. He couldn't help but check her out as he leaned down and ties the laces of his other shoe.