Title: Happily Ever After
Author: IndigoNight
Summary: Some how, Luke at always know, and he'd always been waiting. Now, the wait was over.
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Pairing: LukexLorelai
Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls or the characters I'm just borrowing them for fun.
Spoilers: Yes, for pretty much the whole series.
Warnings: None really.
Author's Note: This is how the show should have ended. Just a short little fluff bit from Luke's point of view. My first Gilmore fic, so please be nice and review :)
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The day had finally come. He'd waited so long for it, so long that he didn't even know when exactly he'd started waiting. Maybe it had been the first day she walked into his diner, begging him for coffee until he wanted to strangle her. He wasn't really sure, but it had been quite a while now.
He hadn't even realized, during all those years, as all those different men had come parading through he life, why he'd gotten that funny feeling in his stomach when he thought about it. He hadn't realized either why it had never felt quite right with Rachel, or Nicole. He hadn't realized the reason that, despite the fact that her too sunny smile, her way speaking way too fast and with way too many pop culture references had annoyed the hell out of him, the days when he didn't get to see her at all always seemed just a little bit off.
But once he did finally realized it, he also realized that somewhere, deep down, he'd always known that she was the one and only girl for him, as cliché as that sounded. He'd realized that so long ago, when he'd built her that chuppah, he hadn't really been building it for her, but for them.
He wanted to hold her in his arms. He wanted to put up with all of her insanity, and her unhealthy habits, every day, for the rest of his life. And even if it had taken him a long time to realize that, it had always been there.
And now, finally, the day had come.
As he stood there, under their chuppah, watching her walk down the aisle towards him, looking radiant in a way that only she could, he knew. He knew that he'd finally gotten it right; that she was finally his, and only his, in the same way that he had been hers, and only hers, for so long. He knew that his waiting had come to an end.
She was no longer Lorelai Gilmore, and he was no long Luke Danes, the guy who kept her supplied in coffee. They were now Mr. and Mrs. Danes, husband and wife, together forever. And Luke was the happiest man alive.