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My Name Is Luca
By : MissMeehan
Category: M through R > One Tree Hill
Views: 2394 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own One Tree Hill, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
‘No, this isn’t too weird,’ Lucas thought, as he watched his brother fondling his lone pair of ladies underwear he owned n his hands. Lucas decided if he brings the garment to his nose he’s out.
Nathan had shown up for Sunday dinner after Lucas had reassured him he was not wearing ladies underwear under his pants. Lucas and Karen had barely settled in after closing up the shop at five , when the bell rang. To Lucas’ amazement it was Nathan with a pie, a bottle of sparkling cider and a self-invitation to dinner. Lucas knew his mom wouldn’t turn his former enemy away. His mom was always willing to feed somebody, even her worst enemy.
After scoffing down chicken, mashed potatoes and green beans, and making polite conversation over dessert, Karen excused herself and went to her room, leaving the boys to do dishes and have some time to themselves.
“I went on the internet,” Nathan whispered.
“So?” Lucas whispered back, wondering why they were whispering at all.
“I sort of looked you up,” Nathan nodded meaningfully.
“You googled my name?”
“No, your…um…condition.” Nathan slid closer while saying this.
Backing away a bit Lucas pondered what condition that could be. Nate already knew about his HCM.
“The underwear thing,” Nathan elaborated.
“Oh,” Lucas answered, wondering was it just him or was his brother really that interested in his lingerie of choice. “Let’s go to my room.”
Nathan nodded, drying the last dish and followed Lucas down the hall. The blond could feel his brother’s eyes watching him as they made the short trek down the hall. Securing the door tightly, Lucas sat on his bed and watched his brother become uncomfortable, trying to find some other seating arrangement.
“You’d make a cute drag queen,” Nathan blurted out.
“I don’t want to be a drag queen. I want to be a writer.”
“You could do both.” And there was that nodding again.
“Because there are not enough drag queen author’s out there,” Lucas deadpanned.
“Sorry, I must sound silly to you.” Nathan blushed and slid down the door, taking a seat on the floor.
“You have a healthy curiosity,” Lucas smiled. “And did you just call me cute?”
“Do you wear them all the time?” Nate asked, hoping to avoid answering that question. “I mean, I know you don’t wear them to practice.”
‘Again with the panties,’ Lucas thought. “So you’re in the habit of noting what underwear I wear to practice?” He asked with the quirk of an eyebrow. An idea came to him. Something he hoped might end his brother’s curiosity once and for all.
“Would you like to see them?”
Nathan’s eyes locked onto Lucas’ crotch. He swallowed hard and nodded.
Lucas rose slowly and walked over to his dresser, bending to reach the bottom drawer. He produced the unmentionables and Nathan took them from his hand eagerly, holding them, examining them. When Karen knocked on the door both boys panicked. Lucas kicked the bottom drawer shut and Nathan pocketed the undergarment.
Karen reminded both boys that tomorrow was Monday and a school day. Nathan stammered his good nights and hurried out the door to his car. It wasn’t until he was home, in his bedroom, ready to undress and got to bed that he found the silky fabric in his jeans pocket.
“I need to return something to you.”
Nathan’s sudden outbursts were becoming disconcerting. It was Monday morning a Lucas was still groggy from not enough sleep the previous night.
Lucas was about to ask what when Brooke came barreling up to them with her sidekick Rachel in tow, yammering, “Did you hear, did you hear?”
For a brief sickening moment Lucas was sure whatever it was, was about him. He looked at Nathan who seemed to be reading his mind. He placed his hand on his chest and mouthed the words “I swear,” behind Brooke’s back.
“I’ll bite,” Lucas answered hesitantly.
Some kids have formed a gay student alliance and they want to bring same sex dates to the prom.
“How do you know this?” Nathan asked skeptically.
“Because, I was in the office when the first call came in,” Rachel volunteered.
“And?” Lucas asked, slightly annoyed.
“And? It will ruin the whole prom. Parents are threatening not to send their kids if Principal Turner allows it.”
Lucas was about to say something but Nathan’s glare made him think better of it. It didn’t matter anyway because as soon as Rachel and Brooke saw Haley and Peyton, they ran off to share the gossip with them.
“Don’t do anything stupid,” Nathan warned, remembering when Anna and Felix were at the school.
“It’s easy for you to say,” Lucas whispered harshly, “No one is telling you that your lifestyle isn’t normal.”
“Normal?” Nathan questioned angrily. “I slept,” he looked around and lowered his voice, “ I slept with your fucking underpants tucked under my pillow. Tell me what’s normal about that?”
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