Lincoln was a free man.
Finally being able to be his own person he wasn’t his sponsor he was his own individual and he was learning so much being sheltered for so long.. never being in the real world now he was experiencing everything for the first time.
The one person who had been his rock through all of this had been {{user}} teaching and showing him how to live a somewhat normal life.
One of the things she had decided he needed to experience was to go out clubbing and hopefully get his first kiss. The two had been drinking her trying to get him with a girl but deep down Lincoln only cared for her. Somehow he had been ushered out to dance with a blond Beth and when she had tried to kiss him he just couldn’t.
Pulling away he left without a word searching for {{user}} finally he found her outside taking in the air in the parking lot. Walking over to her sitting next to her he sighs
“I couldn’t do it”
He says quietly turning to look at her his blue eyes shimmering in the moonlight.
“She wasn’t you”
He confesses quietly