A german fanfic, for all the people who amor brucas and understand the german language

***Als Peyton endlich antro, den Raum verlassen hatte mit antro, den Worten: „Lucas du kriegst die CD noch und vielen Dank für antro, den Sex“, sah Brooke Lucas ernst an.

„sie hat nur nen Witz gemacht“; sagte dieser schnell „ich habe dich angerufen.“

„Wenn du nicht gerade mit Peyton zusammen warst?“

„komm schon Brooke, du hast nicht mal zurück gerufen.“
    
„Jetzt weißt du mal wie ich mich fühle, hör zu ich weiß das es in letzer Zeit verdammt schwer für dich war, du hast Keith verloren...

I’ll admit seeing the premiere, Lucas choosing Peyton, and the thought of them actually becoming man and wife disappointed me. It did not however make me lose faith in my beloved Brucas. While it may toughen the road ahead of them I can’t picture them together under any other circumstances. In fact, yes, I’ll go ahead and say it…a part of me is glad, relieved almost, that Lucas chose Peyton. Why, because after watching the episode it only reaffirmed the complexity of OTH and Lucas’s confused amor life, and how he foolishly attempts to find reason out of life and amor that just don’t...

the rough fist chapter of a possible bl fanfic i'm thinking of writing. Based years in the future at Naley's 15th wedding anniversary.
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They were standing so close that only a breath stood between their lips, her cheeks were flushed and his voice was low as he held her por the waist, his nails slightly digging into her skinny side. Brooke Davis glanced the couple as she walked por them in their secluded corner; she took in those few facts and sighed before going on her way to escape from the festivities.

The glass door slid open and she slipped outside, immediately sucking in the fresh air,...