DISCLAIMER: I don't own Gilmore Girls.

SUMMARY: Takes Place in episode 3.01 "Those Lazy-Hazy-Crazy Days." What would happen if after the dream that she and Luke were pregnant with twins, she realized she had feelings for Luke, but he won't talk to her?

AN: okay guys this is my first fan fiction thing, so bare with me. And I have a hectic and busy life, so if I don't get the chapter up right away, don't get upset.

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Dreams and Reality

Chapter one

Lorelai jumps up quickly, waking up from her dream. She quickly called Rory in her dorm, in Washington.

"Hello?" Rory said less then enthused.

"You have to come home" Lorelai said only half serious.

"Mom?"

"You're gone and the house is quiet and Bill Maher's canceled. The name of the show was Politically Incorrect for God's sake. Didn't anybody read the title? He was supposed to say those things, dammit!" Lorelai complained.

"You had another dream."

"Yes."

"The doctor is in."

"Okay, I'm lying in bed and I'm sleeping and I'm wearing this fabulous nightgown, and like thirty alarm clocks go off, and so I get out of bed and I walk downstairs, and there, standing is the kitchen, is Luke!"

"Was he naked?" Rory questioned

"No! He was making breakfast."

"Naked?"

"Okay, you've been in Washington way too long."

"Sorry. Go ahead, he was making breakfast. . ."

"Eggs and pancakes and bacon, and he put decaf coffee in my regular coffee bag, which of course I knew immediately."

"Hi, the nose."

"Exactly. So eventually I find the real stuff under the sink. He hands me my breakfast, and then . . ."

"What?"

"He kissed me and talked to my stomach!"

"Why would he do that?"

"Because apparently I'm pregnant!"

"What?"

"With twins! pause Say something."

"You are going to be so fat."

"Just analyze my dream, please."

"Okay. Well, your dream was telling you that you are secretly in love with Luke and you wanna marry him and have his twins."

"Uh, no, try again."

"What do you mean, try again? You asked me to analyze your dream, I analyzed your dream.

"Yes, well, I reject that analysis, so I'd like another one, please."

"You can't just reject an analysis and try again. You're not shopping for bathing suits here."

"Give me another analysis or I'll put your Taylor hula-hooping dream into a whole other context."

"I told you, Taylor was supposed to be Dean. I could tell by his freakishly thick head of hair."

"I'm waiting."

"Okay, maybe you're still upset about what happened with Dad and you're jealous of Sherry because she's having his baby and not you. Mom?"

"I miss you."

"I miss you, too."

Paris sleeptalking in background "Woodward. . .Bernstein. . .Harry Thomason."

"Is that Paris?" Lorelai asked

"Yeah, she talks in her sleep. . . long in-depth arguments. I'm so glad I only have one more day here."

"Me, too. What do you have on your agenda for tomorrow? Or, today, actually."

"We have a breakfast mixer with members of Congress and the Senate".

"Cool. See if you can steal me something off of Tom Daschle's fruit plate."

"I'll see what I can do."

"See you Friday, doc."

"See you Friday"

Lorelai sighs and lies back down. As soon as her head hit the pillow and she closed her eyes, an image of Luke popped in her head. Her eyes jumped opened, and she turned to her side. She laid in her bed thinking of Luke, which scared the hell out of her, she was thinking about their relationship.

"What Gilmore…relationship? You two aren't even talking at this point" Lorelai sighs again and then her mind goes too. "Hmm…I wonder what Luke would look like naked."

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That is the end of chapter one. I know I know its lots of transcript in their…but it will get better I promise. Now go and review. I love reviews…hmm…even if you hated it review…just tell me its stupid. Ha-ha. Ill post the second chapter later.

Kelsey