it was the first time in a while lucas felt comfortable sitting in silence with poppy. it wasn't an awkward silence. nor a sad one. and thankfully not an angry one.
halfway through the first episode, she had slipped her hand into his. and it remained there.
once in a while, he would give her hand a comforting squeeze, especially through the chuck and blair breakup where she tried to deny the fact she was crying.
it was perfect.
at the end of the night, she lay in his arms with her eyes closed as she lay in a sleep where she was neither asleep nor fully awake.
before she fell into a night of dreams, she felt his lips press against her cheek.
she sighed in content and held back the giggle as she imagined the dorky grin he was donning at that moment in time.
finally he had won her back.
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