A/N: For those of you who have put up with me for this long I thank you. You all pretty much by now that I am a straight JAVAJUNKIE in my writings, and that's the way I'll stay, from now until the day I die. (I plan to be addicted to seasons one through five that long: ) But this fic is going to take a slightly different test and while I questioned it the whole time I was writing it, I am satisfied with the end result. Some of you may hate it, some of you may love it, others will remain undecided, whatever. I got inspiration for this songfic from a song called Lips of an Angel by the band Hinder who's first album, Extreme Behavior, debuted last September. If you haven't heard of them you should at least download this song, and/or buy/download the album, it's killer and it offers a song for every kind of emotion that you may have. And for the record it's better to listen to the song while you read this fic, but if you can't I understand. But go download it and then read it again, you'll find the musical effects much more gratifying than just reading it.

Lord I ramble too much.

Ok, this takes place at the end of season six (no, she DIDN'T!) and Luke and Lorelai are broken up. (NNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNOOOOOO!)

Luke is now in a relationship with the mother of his daughter (I fear that mentioning their names may spoil it for me, just read my pen!), and Lorelai is now dating the father of her daughter, (again absolutely no names, I hate him, he knows who he is).

Disclaimer: I DO NOT WANT THEM…

The sound of his phone ringing on the nightside table startled him from a dream he wished he could remain in forever, in a time when all was right with the world, and his world wasn't spun off its axis. Groggily he reached over and grasped at it, accidentally knocking it to the floor. He began to mutter curse words under his breath at whoever would dare to call him at…two-thirty in the morning! He realized after looking up at his clock. Noticing that Anna was stirring in the bed beside him he quickly flipped the phone open and grunted into the phone.

"Luke?" Came the muffled response from the other end of the line. 'Lorelai.' He instantly recognized the voice and as his heart rate increased he found a lump forming in his throat at the sound of his name from her lips. He quickly stood and made his way out into the hallway of Anna's house, he had been staying here a lot since that night.

"Lorelai?" He finally whispered after making it to the kitchen where he leaned back against the counter.

"Yeah." She sniffled, although she was clearly crying Luke could tell that she was smiling over the phone. "It's me. I-I know that it's late an-and I shouldn't even be calling you. N-not after all t-that's happened between us but-"

"Lorelai, what's wrong why are you crying?" He interrupted, not attempting to hide the concern in his voice.

"I just.…" She trailed.

"What, Lorelai, talk to me!" He whispered, warily watching the hallway, making sure that he hadn't woken Anna.

"I just needed to hear your voice." She revealed, sniffing rather loudly into the phone. Luke couldn't help but smile at her confession and found his palms beginning to sweat at the mere thought of her.

Honey, why are you calling me so late?

It's kinda hard to talk right now

Honey, why are you crying, is everything ok? I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud. Well my girls in the next room Sometimes I wish she was you I guess we never really moved on It's really good to hear your voice, Say my name, it sounds so sweet Coming from the Lips of An Angel Hearing those words, it makes me weak And I never wanna say goodbye But girl you make it hard to be faithful With the Lips of An Angel

"Isn't he there with you?" Luke asked bitterly, knowing he'd struck a nerve when she took a moment to reply.

"No, he's in the other room sleeping, I-I had a dream about you and I…I had to talk to you, he'd die if he knew where I was right now."

"You dream about me?" He whispered, beginning to feel rather faint.

"All the time." She answered immediately, leaving no room for doubt. "Don't you?" She asked hopefully.

"All the time." He replied smiling.

It's funny that you're calling me tonight

And yes I've dreamt of you too

Does he know you're talking to me, will it start a fight?

No I don't think she has a clue

"What do you dream about?" She asked slowly.

Luke hesitated before replying honestly. "About what a damn fool I was for not eloping with you that night."

"Really?" She said, sniffling again.

"Yeah, why?"

"I dream about not trying to pressure you into eloping and the fact that we could be married right now if I would've been more patient."

"Have you dreamt that or are you just saying that to let me know you're sorry for what you did?"

"Both." She half-laughed. "Listen I'm sorry that I woke you this late, it was wrong of me."

"No..." He corrected her. "It's not wrong at all, I'm glad you called."

Well my girl's in the next room

Sometimes I wish she was you

I guess we never really moved on

It's really good to hear your voice

Say my name, it sounds so sweet

Coming from the Lips of an Angel

Hearing those words it makes me weak

And I never wanna say goodbye

But girl you make it hard to be faithful

With the Lips of An Angel

"Well I better let you get back to…"

"Yeah…yeah…well, goodnight Lorelai."

"Luke?" She said quietly.

"Yeah?" He said, bringing the phone back to his ear.

"I still love you, you know?" She confessed, a new wave of tears streaming down her face. His heart began turning somersaults in his chest and he closed his eyes quickly to try to force away the tears threatening to emerge. His free hand came up to swipe at his tears as he looked shyly down at his feet.

"I know." He said quietly. "I still love you."

"We-well," She hesitated for another moment.

And I never wanna say goodnight,

But girl you make it hard to be faithful,

With the Lips of an Angel… Honey why are you calling me so late?

"Goodnight Luke."

"Goodnight Lorelai." He waited until he heard the click of her phone before hanging up, sitting the phone on the counter beside him as he began to furiously swipe at his tears. Once settled down he finally grabbed the phone and began towards the hallway, shocked into stillness though at the sight of a disappointed Anna before him…

A/N: Now I know that it's not an update for either of the two fics I have running right now, but I hope this was to your liking. I had to write it, I luv it, what do you think? I could end it here, make it a one-shot, or I could continue and make it my own version of season seven and then have to update for three stories. Tell me what you think!