Okay so this is my first Gilmore Girls fic, been thinking about how I should write this one for a while now, hope ya enjoy!!
This is set back when Rory was at Chilton, it's during the overlapping period of Tristan and Dean.
Not sure how much older Dean is than Rory, and I don't know what year of high school Rory was in when Tristan was around, so I will guess, Rory is a sophomore at Chilton and Dean is…Eighteen… only about 2 years older.
Rory sat in her room, "studying", although she promised herself never to pretend to study, and when people ask, to tell them what she really WAS doing, but she thought about it too hard and figured it was easier just to say "studying", she was doodling, not something she did especially, just at a few times when she kept replaying last nights kiss with Dean… "Knock Knock?" She heard his voice say, at first she thought she imagined it, but then she realized it was real. "Whatcha Doing?" he said moving towards her, she grabbed the notebook and hid it behind her back, "Nothing" "Oh Really?" he said with an eyebrow raised, a smirk on his face. "Yes, REALLY" "Well I don't believe you" he said inching closer. She stepped back, she could NOT let him see this. "De-an!" she said as he chased her around the room, then hoisted her over his shoulder. "Stop it!!" Rory said swatting him with the notebook, "I'll take that," he said grabbing the notebook out of her hands, then lowering her back onto her bed. Still standing, he flipped through the pages, a grin broadening on his face, "This is nothing of what I would expect from you Rory," he kidded, she turned red, "but it is cute" he said sitting next to her.
She leaned in and kissed him softly, just enough to steal the notebook out of his hands… "HA! Got it!" she said jumping up, "Hey! I was going to post that on my blog!" Dean grabbed her by her waist and pulled her towards him. "…hi" he said softly, gazing down on her. Their eyes locked and Rory leaned in closer. After standing there, in their own world for a few minutes Rory finally looked away, only to rest her head on his shoulder, and then they were dancing. Their own music floating around them, then it was over, "Rory, I just finished the laundry, here I made sure and separated our clothes correctly this time, and no I didn't steal you're new pink tank, but I was so tempted to and-" she had finally noticed Dean in the room, and Rory, who couldn't move her eyes away from the pile of underwear and Bras that were in plain sight of Dean! "Oh sorry, Dean I didn't know you were here…" "Uh no problem, its no big deal, I have to go anyway, my mom is probably going insane trying to find me, I'll call you later Ror."
"Oooh what was that about? Give me details woman!" Rory turned red, "it was nothing" "Oh come on Ror! I'm your momma, gots to count for something!" "Okay but only because I really want to tell you!" She said bouncing onto her bed, "So Dean came in, right when I was in the middle of "Studying" an-" "Oh you mean doodling and writing about Dean, right?" "Uh yeah.." Rory said not sure how her mother knew that, "So he came in and I told him I wasn't doing anything so he picked me up, stole the notebook, read it, teased me, then I kissed him to get it back, and then, when you walked in on us we were ju-" "…Oh, Oh! I know, you were just making out profusely and couldn't keep your paws off of each other!" "M-om! Stop it! We were just staring into each others eyes, almost as if I had gotten lost in his, and he in mine" "That's even better!"
So tell me… Good… No? Please, I need some feedback!