Author Note: Am really into this story at the moment, and this pairing, so i had a look at some of the other fanfic's people had written about them and let me tell you, they are awesome!! Mine is nothing compared to them, but i got inspired and i'm really feeling this pair so i'm gonna keep writing!!

This is definately not a oneshot, there will be more to come very soon. I have the next chapter written but not typed, so i'll get on that right away. Anyway i hope you enjoy it =)

Warning contain's femslash don't like, don't read =)

Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls or any of the characters!!

Rory Gilmore wasn't the type of girl to take unnecessary risks or leap without looking, but when it came down to it, I could make her do anything I wanted!

All I had to do was say the right things and press the right buttons. And lucky for me, I'd had had a lot of practice in doing just that.

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"Hey Paris, long time no see! How are things?"

"Hey Lorelai, things are ok. Just been kind of hectic with it being the last couple of weeks up to graduation." Lorelai nodded sympathetically.

"You know, Paris, you should really try and relax more, it's not good for a girl your age to be under so much stress!"

"That's actually what I'm here to talk to Rory about! Because-"

"Great! She's in her room!" She steered me quickly towards Rory's bedroom. "And make sure you relax somewhere faaaar away from here, because I really can't afford to replace anything else!"

I raised my eyebrows just as we heard a loud thud then something slamming. Lorelai grimaced and nodded, before disappearing upstairs, leaving me stood outside Rory's door.

I shrugged and knocked loudly, so I could be heard over the noise.

"Who is it?" She sounded pretty pissed.

"Erm it's me."

There was a second's pause before the door was ripped open, making me jump.

"Paris?"

"No, she just died of a heart attack! What the heck is going on, Rory?" She looked terrible!

…Ok that was a lie, she never looked anything less than beautiful, but she did look pretty stressed right now.

Her hair was tied up messily, her face was red and her shirt was buttoned up wrong. I raised an eyebrow and smirked when I noticed. She scowled at me.

"Not in the mood, Paris!"

"Really? I'd never have guessed." I pushed past her into her room. "Holy cow, Gilmore! It looks like a bomb went off in here! And it sounded like it too!"

I had never seen it like this. Rory was known for her organisation and neatness, so something must be seriously wrong.

Her wardrobe and all her draws were wide open and the contents scattered all over the room. Her books and everything on her desk was now lying on the floor, as if she'd swept them off with her arm.

"Umm Rory? Either you are re-decorating or there's something bothering you! And since your mom was about to slip something into your drink, I'm going to go for the latter." Rory huffed, scowling round her room before slamming her door shut and going to sit on her bed, which seemed to be the only thing left intact.

I dropped my bag by the door and went to sit next to her.

"Rory?" I was getting seriously worried now, this wasn't like her.

The only time she'd ever been this mad and upset was when we used to get into fights over stupid things at school and I'd go too far, or when Tristan was around causing problems with her and Dean and just basically being a jackass.

She let out a sigh and leant her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her, and she hugged me back.

"Come on, Gilmore, if you don't tell me what's wrong now, you wont be getting anything later!" I told her meaningfully. I heard her laugh weakly into my shoulder before sitting up properly so she could look at me.

"You know I love you, right?" She asked me quietly, serious now.

What a stupid question. Of course I knew! It was the why; however, I wasn't so sure on!

"Of course I know that, Rory. And I love you too." I found her hand and entwined our fingers together. She squeezed my hand gently, smiling radiantly at me, taking my breath away.

"I know it's just…people have been saying stuff again. To my mom and Luke, and even Lane!" She sighed exasperated. "I don't know what to do, Paris, I thought they'd all gotten over it by now, since its been almost 6 months now!"

Ah. We were finally getting somewhere.

I brought her hand up to my lips and kissed it gently.

"Don't let them get to you. It's none of their business, is it?"

"Damn right it isn't! …but the worst thing is, someone told my grandparents before we could and now they refuse to have anything to do with me or mom!" I frowned, I knew Mr. and Mrs. Gilmore were pretty straight-laced but they were still Gilmore's and it was Rory, their treasured Granddaughter!

I couldn't believe they were being like this, upsetting Rory, my Rory, like this! A plan was starting to form in my head. I smiled to myself.

"…And I know mom says she likes it better this way, because then they can't interfere but… Paris? Are you ok?" She stared at me.

"Hmm? Oh yeah, sorry, I was just thinking."

"I figured. You had that cute 'deep in thought' look that you know I love!" She smirked and I grinned back, leaning in for a kiss.

She obliged; her lips so soft, fitting perfectly to mine as we moved in sync. I never got tired of kissing her, she just tasted so amazing!

After a second I pulled away, making her groan in annoyance.

"Paris!" She captured my lips again, pushing me back onto the bed. I tried to fight back, but it was useless, I'd always been powerless when it came to her and her lips.

"Mmm Rory…" I lost my hands in her hair after pulling it free of the bobble; I'd always liked her better with her hair down.

I felt her hands move down my body, getting lower and lower till she was pulling at the waistband of my pants. I moaned into her mouth as she undid the button and zipper, her lips still locked to mine and one hand on my shoulder holding me firmly in place so I couldn't escape.

Suddenly I heard the door open.

"Hey Paris, what did you- Ohhhkay!" I pushed Rory away from me and heard a thud as she fell off the bed.

"Ow! Mom, you could have knocked, you know!" She sat up, rubbing her head and scowling at her mom, obviously upset about being interrupted before she could bend me completely to her will.

I blushed furiously as Lorelai stood in the doorway, her eyebrows raised, a wide grin spreading across her face.

"Well looks like I got the answer to my question! Good job, Paris!"

"Err thanks." I swung my legs off the bed and helped Rory to her feet.

"Seriously though, I thought I'd gone deaf when I couldn't hear any slamming or glass breaking!" She looked round the room. "You shouldn't let them get to you like this, kid! But believe me, I know what it's like, they've been doing it to me most of my life! Just chill." She hugged her daughter.

"I know, but it's just….stupid and pointless." Rory sighed, Lorelai nodded.

"Of course it is! It is my parents after all! Nothing is ever good enough for them and nothing ever makes sense, you just gotta learn to live with it, k?" Rory nodded now, hugging her mom tighter before letting go and coming to stand by me.

"I guess we should tidy up." She rubbed the back of her neck, examining the mess she'd made.

"Err no, you better tidy up. I don't remember turning into a bull in a china shop! So I'm out. It's all you, kid!" Lorelai disappeared quickly.

Rory sighed. "Looks like it's up to me then. This could take a while!"

She grabbed an armful of clothes and started putting them back into her draws. I picked up some of the books from the floor, straightening the pages before lining them up neatly on her bookcase.

"Paris, you don't have to do that, my mom's right, I was the one who made the mess so I should clean it up." She took the books from my hand, putting them on the shelf herself. I grabbed her wrist, spinning her to face me.

"Yes, but if I help it will be done twice as fast. Leaving more time for other 'activities'!" I wiggled my eyebrows at her, making her laugh and kiss me quickly on the lips.

"Thanks, you're the best girlfriend ever." I grinned, kissing her back.

"I know."

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Author Note: So i hope you guys all liked the first chapter!! My first Rory/Paris fanfic but i have others planned and i'll get round to typing them up soon i hope!! Ok so review and let me know what you guys all thought, k? It will all be in Paris' POV, just makes more sense and i find it easier to write from her POV anyway.

Oh and just wanted to say thanks to my dude, Livvy (Bobbyjohn) who manages to inspire me with her work and is just plain cool!! Thanks dude, plus i'm stealing summat from one of her Lilly/Mikayla stories so i have to mention her or else she'll get mad XD lol later