Fic: No Place For You Anymore 1/?
Title: Fic: No Place For You Anymore 1/?
Author: Speechless16
Rating: PG 13 (angst, swearing, Rooftop!Luke) later on NC 17
Pairings: Luke/Reid
Disclaimer: Don’t own anything though I wish I did.
Summary: Noah’s POV. Noah comes back to Oakdale after a year in L.A. expecting Luke to still be waiting for him. He is in for a surprise as he realizes Reid is still very much there and involved with Luke and there is no place for Noah anymore. No train!
Authors Note: Hey guys! So I know I haven’t posted anything in forever. My college classes are slowing down and I actually have free time. If this is a little rusty, I apologize.
-This originally was supposed to be a little one-shot but the characters wouldn’t shut up and it became this long monster. So, I have to break it up into short segments and will post a new chapter hopefully everyday. All mistakes are mine.
It is around 3 p.m. on a sunny Monday afternoon as Noah Mayer stepped onto the tarmac at Oakdale’s airport. He breathed a sigh as he looked around at the town that has been the only home he ever had. It had been a year since he had set foot or even communicated with anyone since he left for L.A. in cloud of anger, hurt and betrayal. Of course Lily Synder wanted to keep in touch but he quickly severed ties with that. There was no way he was going to listen to her go on about the latest deaths or kidnappings in Oakdale.
Or her family. Mainly one son, Luke Synder.
Luke. The name sticks painfully in his throat as he remembers the last moment he spent with him inside WOAK.
*
“Noah, thanks for meeting me here at such short notice. I really needed to see you before you leave,” Luke said as he stood up when Noah walked into the same room where they interned together at.
Noah knew why Luke asked him here. He wasn’t an idiot. He knew. Luke wanted to come with him to L.A. and just now was able to break away from Dr. Oliver, A.K.A. the asshat. He looked at the table in front of Luke and saw a black bag. Yep. There was his baggage to board the plane. It wasn’t a big bag though, Noah noted. Well, Luke was rich and could probably buy a whole damn store anyways so he wasn’t really worried. He probably just packed essentials because he realized he couldn’t bear the thought of Noah being so far away.
“It wasn’t a problem Luke. I see you finally came to your senses. I mean, I was really worried about you and now I see that you have seen the light,” Noah said as he walked close to Luke. He stopped directly in front of him and said “So, you said goodbye to your parents right? And your siblings? It must have been hard for you but I guess…” Noah stopped talking as he finally saw just how confused Luke was.
“What the hell are you on about Noah? I came to my senses? I don’t know what you’re saying but I am not leaving anytime,” Luke said slowly, as if he was talking to a five year. That tone really pissed Noah off.
“What do you mean you aren’t leaving?!” Noah said angrily as he squinted towards Luke. “You have your bag to board the plane for L.A. because you can't bear to be without me. Remember me? Noah Mayer. Yah, your boyfriend.”
“Bag? What! Noah this isn't a bag full of clothes to…wait boyfriend?” Luke’s voice slowly started to rise as he stared at Noah with disbelief plainly etched onto his face. “Don’t you mean EX-boyfriend? Remember, we aren’t together anymore. I'm with Reid now and you know that. Well you should know that beings you did see us sucking face in my house.”
“Oh come on Luke! Reid is just using you. You belong with me.”
“This isn't a fucking Taylor Swift song Noah. We are over. We have been over for quite some time. I'm with Reid and I’m sure as hell not going anywhere with you.”
Noah just stood there as Luke's word washed over him. How could Luke be so naïve all the time? Wait, was Luke just playing him? This must be revenge for the supposedly shitty treatment Noah apparently gave him. It made sense beings Luke was a drama queen and did ask him to meet him here. Alone. The same day Noah was leaving. Coincidence? He thought not.
“Surrreee. Ok Luke. Well then why am I here then?”
“To give you a going away present. Which, by the way, is in this bag that you somehow misconstrued as being clothes for my impending departure to L.A.” Luke walked around the table and thrust the bag into Noah’s arms with way more force than needed to be honest. Didn’t Luke know that he needed these arms to be able to hold video cameras and become rich and famous?
He slowly set the bag down and unzipped it to find… holy shit! A state of the art video camera. My god this must have cost a fortune but it wasn’t that big of deal because Luke was rolling around in money. Noah slowly took the camera out of the bag, wait was the bag Louis Vuitton?
“Oh my god, Luke this is amazing.” Well that solved it right there. You only give expensive presents to people when you love them. So, doing the math Luke loved Noah and did want to get back together. Of course, Noah would take him back even if he was… soiled by Dr. Oliver... With a start he realized that Luke had been talking the whole time.
“… I know that you didn’t have a good camera; well you did, but not like that good. That’s why I got you this so when you are in L.A. you can have something that really makes you stand out and don’t worry about paying me back, it’s a gift…”
Without thinking of his actions, Noah set the camera down on the table and turned towards Luke. This was his last chance and Noah was not, repeat, was NOT fucking it up. He grabbed Luke's shoulders and threw him against him so their lips pressed together. It was like time stopped and all Noah could feel and smell was Luke. With his warm lips gracing Noah and his strong hands grasping Noah’s shoulders, pushing against him… Wait? Pushing against him? Shouldn’t he be pulling him closer so their chests can touch and… Noah’s thoughts was quickly interrupted as he was flung backwards, his back hitting the table.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Luke responded with his eyes lit up in anger.
“That’s pretty obvious. I’m kissing you.”
“Oh, I'm sorry then, my mistake. Better question: What the hell are you thinking?”
“Again, stupid question. I'm thinking that we should be back together and you also think that because why else would you buy me a really expensive gift. Yah I know you claim you are ‘in a relationship’ but come on Luke. Who are we kidding? Reid wont accept the real you like I do which is why we are destined for each oth-”
Noah’s words quickly stopped as Luke's fist collided with Noah’s face. As Noah fell to ground with blood pouring out his nose, Luke stepped forward and hovered over him.
“Ok here how it’s going down. 1) I love Reid. He loves me. 2) I'm not going anywhere with you. Why? Because we are over. 3) Yeah the gift was expensive but hello, do you want me to buy you a FlipCam? 4) Now you know how it feels to be punched so that was for Reid, and finally 5) Reid already knows everything about me and still loves me. Yah he knows about you, my kidney transplant…everything. Yet he still doesn’t judge me like you do every time you look at me.. So have a nice life Noah.”
And with that Luke turned around and walked towards the door. Just as he was about to leave, he stopped and faced Noah. “One more thing: Don’t ever kiss me again. I'm not opposed to getting Reid to somehow ‘accidently’ fuck up something in your head. Hell, I'm sure I wouldn’t even need to ask him nicely. He already wants to get his hands on a scalpel for how you treated me. Goodbye.”
*
Luke knew he was leaving but he was too engrossed in the asshole Doctor Reid Oliver. I mean really? Luke went from Noah to that? You would have thought Luke was the one that was brain damaged. Noah still didn’t see what Luke saw in that cold, heartless (though incredibly good looking though…) man that just wanted to have sex with Luke.
It only made sense that Luke would fall for him. He was just trying to move on from Noah and needed someone to fantasy about while Noah was laying on a hospital bed waiting to be able to see again. Luke was filled with so much guilt, as he should be because it was his fault Noah was blind.
Reid sensed vulnerability and swooped down to take advantage and Luke was more than willingly to let Reid’s tongue in and most likely his cock inside as well… and wow. Noah really had to stop thinking about that. It wasn’t healthy as his therapist tells him constantly every Friday.
Well, there was no sense in standing here reminiscing about that. Noah was here on a mission and that was to get his boyfriend back. Of course no one needed to know that Noah sucked and couldn’t keep up with his peers in class. His grades were so bad that they eventually let him go. So now, here he was but Noah was just going to tell everyone he was on break from school. A very long break.
With these encouraging thoughts, Noah got into his rental car and drove towards Lily Synder’s house. Luke was still staying there as far as Noah knew. How did Noah know? Well most likely he and Reid had their… fling… and now Luke was back with his mommy. Reid probably left for greener pastures anyways.
A/N: So should I continue to post more or did it come out as bad as I thought it would?