Title: The Game We're Playing
Category: Gilmore Girls
Pairing: Rory and Jess.
Rating: K+
Summary: 'Stop. I'm not doing this anymore. This game we're playing, when I come to you and you push me away, and you come to me and you leave. Enough' What if Jess didn't let Rory go? The Real Paul Anka rewrite.
Situation: Everything happened. The Real Paul Anka.
Disclaimer: Just to be safe, I DO NOT own anything related to Gilmore Girls except Seasons 1-6 on DVD and a deep desire to own Milo Ventimiglia.
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"I'm really glad you came." He said, as he leaned in and softly kissed her on the lips, slowly remembering what he had missed so much all those years. He was surprised when she kissed him back. Suddenly, she pulled away.
"I have to go." She said, as she got up and began to walk to the door. He walked after and grabbed her elbow, turning her around, anger in his eyes.
"Stop."
"What?"
"Stop. I'm not doing this anymore, this game we're playing, where I come to you and you push me away and then after months you come to me and leave again. Enough."
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have come"
"I don't know if you should have or not, and I don't care. I want to know if we are ever going to be together. I don't ever know what we are Rory. When we're friends, something like this happens and suddenly we are more than friends. I'm not going to keep on waiting if you've moved on."
"Jess…" she was crying, and his voice was hoarse as if he was one step away from crying too.
"I'm with Logan, Jess. What else do you want me to say?"
"I want to hear you admit that Logan is no good for you, and that you're going to leave him and give us a chance. The one we never had. I need that chance. I deserve that chance."
"Jess, that was so long ago…" she turned around. He remained staring at her back.
"Then why are you here now?"
"…I…" he walked over to her and stood in front of her, grabbed her by the waist and brought her to him, kissing her hard on the lips. Caught unawares, she brought her hands to his face. When they broke apart, she turned her head sideways and closed her eyes as he rested his forehead against the side of her head.
"I'm still in love with you Rory. And I know you love me too." She silently shook her head 'no'.
"Look me in the eyes…" he said, turning her head to face him.
"Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't love me. Then I'll believe it." They maintained eye contact for what seemed like hours. Then she saw it. The hurt and the hope and the love in his eyes. It was too much. She sunk to the floor, a mess of tears. He kneeled in front of her and gathered her in his arms, rocking them both back and forth.
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A/N: Okay, so I know it's short. But since I hadn't posted anything in so long I wanted to just put up a little something. I have been trying to post a longer story for like two weeks, but I'm probably just going to put up some one shots. This is meant to be a one shot, but I might reconsider if I get enough suggestions. Anyway, Please Review. Good or bad. CONSTRUCTIVE Criticism is welcome. Notice the word CONSTRUCTIVE.