Prologue
She looked out the window at the pure white snow below. She remembered the carriage ride, the snowman. That night. She smiled.
She remembered her getting defensive over Dean. She frowned.
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He had dreamed of her that night. It was a nice dream. Dean didn't exist and Rory was his. Her beautiful blue eyes were only his to look into and her hand was only for him to hold...
"Hey Jess, WAKE UP!"
"Oh jeez, Luke, not now!"
"Hun, you look like an angel." Lorelai smiled. "Logan's going to love you in this." Her Mum had spent a whole month perfecting it in time for the wedding.
"Thanks Mum. Um, can I take it off now? I need to, um, take a walk."
"Rory, its freezing outside."
"I just need to get some air." Rory walked out of the house into the freezing night air.
It was beautiful, snow. It made things happen.
She had heard the news that he had come back to see Luke. She just wanted to see how he was and that was it. She stood at the door to the diner, debating whether to walk in or not. But a voice behind her beat her to it.
"Hey." Her heart stopped.
"Urghhhhhhh." Great start, Rory.
He laughed quietly to himself. She brought herself to turn around and look at his face. It brought back memories. The last time she had seen him...
"I don't deserve this Rory."
"Oh my god, I am so sorry. You didn't deserve it, and I just kissed you. Why would I do that? Then I just left you. I told you that I still loved Logan after he was such a jerk to me! He cheated on me and slept with those bridesmaids, and, and..."
He smiled.
She melted.
And then. She pressed her lips against his. So, so wrong. So, so right...
"Just wanted to."
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AN: Oh my god, I keep writing really short one-shots! This could be extended with more chapters if you want me to. Please read and review :)