Gilmore Girls, Drabbles, all seasons
Summary: These are random thoughts that might have occurred during certain scenes in the show, Gilmore Girls. They are set in random order.
Many of these drabbles include Dean and Rory, but it will also include Paris, Tristan, Logan, and a few other characters.
Disclaimer: I love Gilmore Girls, but the show does not belong to me.
Italics indicate thoughts
Tristan had Summer backed up against the bank of lockers that held Paris' and surprise, surprise, Rory's lockers, was kissing her. Little pecking kisses, that made Paris want to hurl, and even more, she wanted to hurl, not because she liked Tristan and he was kissing Summer in front of her locker. No she wanted to hurl because she liked Tristan, he liked Rory, and he was clearly kissing this girl- a bimbo if she ever saw one- to get Rory's attention. Why else park himself in front of Rory Gilmore's locker? It made her feel a little temperamental as she listened to Madeline and Louise list different places to make out.
She approached the making out couple.
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Tristan POV
He tasted bubblegum flavored lip gloss, and he kissed Summer harder in order to get rid of the flavor. He bet Rory didn't wear bubblegum lip gloss. Or any lip gloss, whichever in his mind, made her only more appealing. Rory flavored lips. The thought made him change angles, imagining Rory's lips under his.
He heard Paris' voice, "Excuse me. You're in my way."
It wasn't in his plan to ever be bossed around by Paris. So kept kissing Summer. It was a minute or two before she tried to interrupt again, "Hey, spawn in front of somebody else's locker, please."
Out of the corner of his eye, Tristan (finally) saw Rory approaching, and her talking to Paris. "I'm assuming your locker's in there somewhere also. "
"Yep, right behind Belle Watling."
"Have you tried to get their attention?"
"Sure have."
"No luck?"
"No"
"God, look at that. It's like he's eating her face." Excuse me? I have better kissing finesse than that.
"Okay, that's it. I'm getting the fire hose."
"Let me try first." He felt her poke her finger into his right shoulder. She tapped a couple times, "Hey, could you move this whole thing down to the left a little?"
Tristan acted like he was still dazed from kissing Summer, "What?"
"You're standing in front of the lockers."
"Our lockers," Paris chimed in.
"Sorry." Tristan said, not the least bit sorry, for he got what he hoped for. Rory's attention, and an interaction with the pretty blue eyed girl of his dreams. "Just got a little carried away."
"Right."
Paris opened her locker. He felt compelled to talk to her, because she'd been there for him during his parents' battle of a divorce. "Hey, Paris."
"Hey." She looked at him. She was short with him, not too unusual, except for the glare she briefly gave him.
Summer talked to her. "You should get bangs."
"Thanks for the tip." Tristan tuned out the rest and only tuned back in when Louise and Madeline interrupted to tell them about Madeline's party. He heard Madeline also invite Rory's boyfriend and he decided that was when it was time to leave. He walked away with a parting shot about young love.
Author's Note: Please tell me I am not wrong about how Tristan purposefully made out in front of Rory's locker.
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