Blurry Beauty || Legan

Lucas feet were trailing slumbingly up Megan’s walkway, he bidded Alex goodbye when they finally retraced their steps and found Megan’s house again. Lucas’ vision was so blurry that he thought he might be in the middle of a hallucination. When his hand grasped the cold doorknob harshly, he smiled with triumph that he had made it back to the girl he was thinking all night about. When the door fell open and Lucas stumbled through. He couldn’t help but whisper Megan’s name. He could call out for her but everything felt quiet and Lucas being drunk Lucas, he couldn’t change a goddamn thing in any situation.

Once he rounded the corner in the familiar living room and found Megan lying on the couch, waiting for him or just watching tv, he couldn’t tell. “Megan!” He squeaked carefully and trudged over to her, his posture lazy and unbalanced. When he found her just steps away, he suddenly felt his body being airborne and Luke just fell on top of her. Whether it was his plan or not to crash onto the couch on top of Megan, he didn’t care. He nuzzled into her neck quickly and kissed it once. “Megggyyyyyyy.” He giggled and wrapped his drunken arms around her.