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Something to Talk About
The following weekend Rory stood at the pub bar bobbing her head along with the music as she waited patiently for her drink, when Lauren approached her.
"So, have you two finally caved and expressed your undying love for each other in the form of a hot make-out session yet?" The brunet bluntly questioned as her chestnut ponytail bobbed up and down.
"Well hello to you too," Rory coolly replied with an arched eyebrow as she glanced briefly next to her, where her impatient best friend stood waiting for an explanation.
"Rory, don't play dumb. One; its isn't becoming and two; we both know your not." Lauren said with a pointed look.
Rory had to let out a laugh at the absurdity of the conversation at hand. "Lauren I swear to you I'm not lying," Rory said with a nod to the bar tender as he handed her, her drink, "I just have failed to answer your question," Rory finished with a sly smirk as she took a gracious sip of her drink. "Besides," Rory continued with a shake of her head," If anything happened between me and Finn, you and I both know all to well, that Finn would be shouting it from the rooftops as soon as it happened.
Before Lauren could respond, a loud crash was heard from the other side of the pub. "AH HA! I knew it!" Logan shouted as slammed his empty glass down and pointed an accusing finger at Finn. Suddenly he turned he turned towards the girls and shouted, "Hundred bucks babe, Finn kissed her." Logan pointedly said as he held out his hand to his girlfriend.
Lauren just let out an exasperated sigh as she sent a look over to Rory, who was now banging her head on the table, before pulling two fifties out of her wallet. "You couldn't have waited until tomorrow?" Lauren joked. "I would have taken you shopping."
"On a 100 bucks?" Rory questioned as she looked up from banging her head against the counter.
"No silly," Lauren said as she began to walk away, "On Logan's black card."
Now Rory looked even more depressed than she did before, "Damn Finn, you couldn't of have waited until tomorrow?" Rory questioned before downing her shot and moving over to join the group. "I could have gone shopping on Logan's black card," Rory pouted as she plopped down on Finn's lap.
"I'll take you shopping luv," Finn whispered hotly into her ear as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer. Finn loved this, absolutely loved being able to freely be affectionate with Rory and to finally be able to call her his. "At Victoria's Secret," Finn seductively whispered into Rory's ear, and chuckled softly as he felt Rory shuddered. 'Oh yea,' Finn thought to himself, 'This is amazing.'
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Rory huffed in frustration as she slinked into her chair and started to mentally prepare herself for her European Histories mid-term. She chuckled to herself as she looked to her left and noticed that Colin was fairing no better than she was.
"Trouble Colin?" Rory laughed as she took a sip of her coffee.
"That doesn't even begin to cover it Gilmore," Colin replied as he looked at her with a distressed face. "Every year I tell myself that I'm going to study the night before my mid-terms, and every year that damn persuasive boyfriend of your convinces me that drinking is studying. Damn you think I would learn to say no," Colin whined as he slammed his head down on his desk out of frustration. "Do you have a problem with not saying no Gilmore?" Colin question with pleading eyes, yet Rory could see the innuendo behind them.
"Colin I am not even going to dignify that with a response," Rory said haughtily as the professor came around and handed her the test.
"Whatever you say Ror, but your eyes give it all away," He laughed back before he started the test.
It wasn't even fifteen minutes into the test when the door of the classroom slammed open and Finn came barging in. Without even looking up from his test Colin raised one of his hands and Finn came running over and slapped his hand. Still without a word Colin got up and walked out of the room and Finn took his seat and began to take his test.
"Finn!" Rory scolded in a frantic whisper, "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
Finn just smiled sheepishly. "Tag team testing love," He replied as he winked at her, "Get with the program."
"Excuse me young man, who are you?" A very perturb professor asked.
"Well who the bloody hell are you?" Finn shouted back at the teacher with a "who the hell do you think you are" look on his face, earning a snicker from surrounding students.
"Young man, you will NOT talk to me like that." The professor continued, walking towards Finn and Rory, "Besides you don't even take this class."
"Who says I don't," Finn shouted back, "I've been to every lecture this year." Finn shouted back as he stood from his seat, "Which begs me to question; who the hell are you?" Finn mock accused as he pointed his pencil at the shocked professor. "And where the hell is the normal guy?"
The professor finally closed his mouth as he turned to a near-seated student, "Anthony get security."
Finn's eyes bugged out of his sockets as he turned towards a hysterically laughing Rory, "Oh shit, it's been fun love," Finn whispered as he kissed his girlfriend's cheek and rushed out the door.
Rory just chuckled to herself as she continued on with her test, 'Yes,' Rory thought, 'Her boyfriend was special….but she would have it any other way.'
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Forty-five minutes later Rory trudged out of her European History mid-term, looking forward to a relaxing break at home, where she could spend her days sleeping, drinking coffee, and spending some much needed quality time with her mother.
Before Rory could even blink an eye, she was unceremoniously hoisted into the air and carried quickly in the opposite direction of her dorm room. "God damn it Finn, I am in no mood!" Rory chastised as she repeatedly it the back of her laughing boyfriend.
"Love, let's be logical shall we? When are you ever in the mood to be kidnapped?" Finn reasoned with his erratic girlfriend as they approached his awaiting limo.
"That is so notthe point Finn," Rory countered as she was dropped into the limo.
"Says who? Now sit back, shut up and enjoy the ride, and the view," Finn smirked as he wiggled his eyebrows and pointed to himself.
Rory just rolled her tired eyes and snuggled into Finn's eyes as she prepared for a nice long nap against her favorite pillow.