Title: The Coffee Saga

Chapter 1: Coffee?

Rating: Pg (for this chapter that may change)

Disclaimer: The is no way that if I owned Gilmore Girls, I would be writing fan fiction. If I did I might be writing a new episode or something. Since I don't own this television show I am reduced to writing fan fiction on how I think things should be.

Notes: this is my first fan fiction so I welcome all criticism and praise. So I hope this doesn't suck. I wrote this at three in the morning so it may seem a little out there. And I would like to point out that I consider this a C.R.A.P. story, Complete Romance And Puff. So don't mind all the complete puff and sappiness of it. I don't even know how this is going to turn out so I am just going with the flow. Let the Festivities begin.

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Both were relaxed and comfortable. He had his feet on the coffee table and was leaned back on the couch one hand on the remote, the other toying with the hem of her shirt. She was sprawled out across the couch with her head lying on his lap, staring off into space.

The television screen displayed an infomercial, but neither really paid any attention. They were just enjoying being in each others presence, feeling and connecting with the other's aura.

The thing that broke the silence wasn't at all unexpected he had been waiting for that one word to cross her lips into the quiet room. " Coffee?" asked Lorelei.

" Do you have any in this house of yours?" inquired Luke.

" I don't know but, all I do know is that I would like some coffee." she replied matter-of-factly, then moving to sit up she was stopped, by hands that gently pushed her back into her original position on his lap. She didn't protest, she had liked the feeling of being there.

She looked up at him from her position before she could open her mouth to whine, he leaned down and kissed her in a way that made chills run up and down her spine every time. " Coffee? I need coffee you know that. It is my life line, my will to…" Lorelai had begun to ramble, but was effectively cut off by his lips upon her own.

" You did that intentionally." Lorelai stated gazing into his eyes.

" And it worked." Luke said.

" I am going to make coffee." every word was punctuated by her kissing him on the lips. Finally getting up off her nice comfy couch, and Luke's lap, she headed off to the kitchen to make her 'life line', the 'ever powerful' Coffee.

She rummaged through the cabinets for the coffee. Not finding any she searched another and another, until finally she was satisfied the coffee grounds had run off with the bag of sugar again. She started mumbling things, like " Why, oh why did I forget I was out of coffee…" Lorelai started off on her Romeo & Juliet Type of speech.

" Because you are always drinking my coffee, not your own." States Luke from the hallway where he is rested against the wall watching her angst of the futile search.

She suddenly brightened up. He knew what was coming. It always happened the same. " We cold go to the dinner and I could get some of your glorious coffee, with desert." she beamed at him, happy as always with any mention of coffee.

Luke raised an eyebrow questioningly. " Desert?" he said almost teasingly.

Lorelai smirked. " What about desert? That goes with coffee right." she finished with a smile.

As she started towards the door grabbing her purse in route. Luke sighed, but followed her out the front door and to the dinner.

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So what do you think that was a short chapter but it was all I could work up in the early hours of the morning. That was a bunch of puff and fluff. I should warn you now that things are going to keep going this way. I will try to update when I can.