A/N: So this is really the first OTH fic I've ever written and it's just gonna be a short one. (More like a bunch of really mini scenes, so don't except any real chapters.) It's mainly the missing scenes in between the season four finale "All Of The Sudden I Miss Everyone" and the Leyton flashbacks from 6x21's "A Kiss To Build A Dream On." And by the way, "Accuracy" is the name of a Cure song, so I thought it would be dually appropriate for a fic about making sense of events leading up to The Cure flashbacks.

Accuracy

Scene One

"Well, well, well…Lucas Scott." Brooke Davis placed her hands on her hips and slanted in the doorway, smirking as she examined her ex-boyfriend who stood with his hands stuffed inside his pockets, swaying lightly from side to side as he stood on her front porch. "Tired of P. Sawyer already?" She pursed her lips together, grinning and raising her dark eyebrows playfully.

"Ha ha." Lucas rolled his eyes as Brooke stepped back and he proceeded to stroll inside. "So did you get a chance to change the flight?"

Brooke pushed the door closed and sauntered over to a small table with a lit lamp. She picked up an envelope and waved it saucily. "Did you think I wouldn't?" She plucked two tickets from the envelope and held them out to Luke. "We're set to fly out on the sixteenth, but to amp up the surprise factor, I'm going to tell her we're leaving in the evening on the fifteenth."

Lucas quirked a brow. "And just what plans do you have, Ms. Davis?"

Brooke placed her hand to her chest in mock offence. "What makes you think I have plans?"

"I can see the ulterior motive on your face."

Brooke huffed as she stuffed the plane tickets back into their envelope. "I might have plans..." She lazily dropped the envelope back onto the table and leaned against it.

"With Chase?"

"Jealous?"

"No." Luke reached towards his back pocket and began to pull out his wallet. "Happy for you, actually." He looked down at the wallet as he flipped it open. "How much did they charge you in late fees?"

"Late fees?"

"For the last minute cancellation."

"Oh, that." She waved her hand dismissively. "Don't worry about it."

"No, really, I want to pay you back. It was my fault for springing this on you at the last minute-"

"Luke!" She moved across the room and placed her hand over his, stopping him from pulling out his worn green bills. "I didn't get charged any late fees."

He narrowed his eyes. "You're lying."

Brooke pulled her hand back and promptly struck a pose, sticking out her leg suggestively. "I am?" She fluttered her eyelashes dramatically.

Luke paused before finally closing his wallet. "Did you steal that from a thirties' film?"

"Why?" She wiggled her shoulders playfully. "Do you like?"

Luke shook his head. "Brooke Davis." The name flew off his lips airily and he smiled in amusement. "Thank you. I really appreciate this."

Brooke grinned and trotted after Luke as he began to head for the door. "Don't mention it."