but when the sun came up i was looking at you
by paperclipbitch on ao3 || Final Word Count: ~1.7k
Rating: T | Category: F/M | Relationship: Lockwood/Lucy
“When did you last sleep?” Lucy stumbles at last, clumsy and more obvious than she meant it to be, but maybe there are no good opening lines at moments like this.
Another one of those slow, brittle blinks. “Thursday,” Lockwood says, his voice sounding far away, untethered.
She frowns. “Which Thursday?”
“A Thursday.” Lockwood tilts his head slightly, a statue coming to slow life. “We still have those, don’t we?”
or, Five Times Lucy Carlyle and Anthony Lockwood Accidentally Ended Up Sharing A Bed











