Hello! This is my first Luke and Lorelai fic so I hope that you all like it. Please, please, please Read and Review! It helps me keep going to with my stories.
Summary: Lorelai is looking for love and may find it in the most unlikely place. L/L
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Gilmore Girls or anything associated with it, everything belongs to Amy Sherman-Palladino..I wonder what it would be like to be her?
Okay, one more thing, this takes place in seaseon 4 or 5 and Luke and Lorelai have not gotten together yet okay? Okay good. Read please!
Chapter 1- Crystal blue eyes
Lorelai Gilmore was 37 years old and looking for love. She thought it might be Christopher, the father of her daughter. Which each passing day however, it became more and more clear that he wasn't her soulmate. She walked down the streets of Stars Hollow, passing the sign. God, she loved this town and all the quarky characters who occupied it. She smiled to herself as she saw Kirk talking to his girlfriend Lulu. "What a perfect couple." She thought to herself. Her smile grew even wider as she pushed open the door to Luke's diner. Luke was her best friend and coffee provider, to very crucial roles in the play that was her life. She took off her jacket and placed it on a chair. Then she marched up to him grinning like a mad woman.
"Please." She stated knowing he would give into her, he always did. Begging was just the routine they had set up over the years.
"No" Luke wipped some dust and crumbs off the counter with his rag. Itwasn't as white as it used to be.
"Oh come on! I've been good all week!" Lorelai scowled like a little kid. "I've only had three cups a day!"
"That's way too much" Luke replied looking her in the eye before he turned away quickly. "Ceaser, one order of pancakes a side of bacon and eggs!" he hollard, knowing it was Lorelai's order. He avoided her crystal blue eyes, there was something about them that always made him feel insecure. Butterflies would form in his stomache. He had no idea why this happened to him. Lorelai was his best friend and very easy to talk to. He couldn't help but feel comfortable and relaxed around her. Except when he looked in her eyes, he felt nervous and excited at the same time. "Fine" Luke finally grabbed a cup and poured her some rich coffee. This way he could relax and ignore the feeling inside him.
"Thank you" She gave him a small smile before taking a sip from her oversized cup. Next, she looked around the diner, no one she really wanted to talk to was present. She turned to attention back to Luke. Suddenly, giggles emerged from her lips.
"What are you laughing at?" Luke asked her thoroughly confused.
"You, ah!" She broke into a full on laugh, crocking her head backwards. "You're not wearing flannel!" She threw her head on the counter chuckling freely. Lorelai knew all too well, that Luke always wore flannel. It was his Nike swoosh, his symbol. She just couldn't get over the fact, that today, he wasn't wearing plaid flannel.
"Right, here" He handed her a plate of food before walking off to serve other costumers.
Luke then remember a comment Lorelai had made about him and flannel. She told him that he could have other friends. It was both witty and smart at the same time, just like Lorelai always was. He hadn't realized until then that she was the one he had bought a soild cotton shirt for. It has been because of her off-hand comment. He started to wonder why her opinon matter to him at all. Luke never cared what anyone else in town though, why was she different? He wished he knew the answers to the questions, but he hadn't a clue.
After taking a few orders he looked over at Lorelai who had stuffed pancake and egg in her mouth. He let out a soft smile as he gazed at her. He couldn't deny that she looked cute, putting too much food onto her fork and shoving it into her wide trap. He was jolted from his thoughts as he heard a cell phone ring. They were stickly forbidden in his establishment.
