Title: Love Struck Baby
A/N: This updating time is very respectable, and for that I think you should review extra, but read on. Also I'm leaving for camp for a week, so nothing until I get back.
Summary: Rory goes to Chilton with a certain special blonde boy, but she knows her mom would never accept their relationship, so she keeps it a secret. But she soon finds out she's more like her mother than she thought. AU. Rogan.
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Chapter 4
It was Friday night, and Rory had driven over to the Huntzberger mansion to see Logan. Rory looked up at the giant mansion Logan called home. She frowned trying to remember exactly what Logan had told her to do. It was long and complicated because if she was seen by the maids, Mitchum and Shira would find out. If Mitchum and Shira knew her grandparents would know, and then everyone would know. So Logan had given her this long list of things she had to do and say so that no one would know she was there at all, besides Logan.
She frowned slightly, before walking around to the back of the house. The grounds were large and perfectly maintained; there was a giant oak tree close to the house, and a shed that lay a couple hundred feet away with black curtains. It seemed like an ordinary tool shed, and there was a little bit of light coming from under the door and from behind the curtain. Rory drew her gaze from the shed, and looked back at the house. Like Logan had said, there was a porch, and a balcony which was attached to his bedroom each of which were covered in perfectly controlled ivy.
Rory grumbled, and looked at the tree. She walked over to it, and reached behind it, feeling for the hiding spot Logan had informed her of. She found a key, which she was supposed to unlock the shed with. She couldn't believe Logan was actually making her do this.
Once Rory reached the shed she reached out to unlock the door. She pushed it open, but it was stopped by a golden chain.
"What is your quest," Logan asked from behind the door.
"To find the holy grail," Rory said.
"No it's not," Logan teased.
"Logan, come on it's cold out here. I'm still confused on why I had to do all this in the first place,"
"Just answer the question like I told you to in school today. So I repeat, what is your quest?"
"Oh, jeez…uh…I would like to see Logan Huntzberger, the hottest, sexiest man alive and also the spark of the flames of my unending passion so that he can… uh make all my wildest fantasies come true," Rory said quickly.
"That wasn't so hard," Logan said unlatching the door and letting her in. She walked into the room, and hit him in the arm.
"Why the hell did you make me do that?" Rory said not even looking around the room.
"I just wanted to hear you say it," Logan said still smirking. Rory looked around the room and saw a few garden tools.
"So are we staying in here or going in the house?" Rory questioned.
"Going in the house," Logan said grabbing Rory's hand and pulling her towards the house.
"We can't just walk in the door, the maids will hear us,"
"No they won't. They're not here I gave them the night off," Logan said.
"Logan!" Rory said hitting his arm, annoyed. Rory stormed ahead of him and pushed open the door to the mansion.
"Surprise!" a couple dozen voices called from the inside of the house. Rory could hear Finn most of all.
"What?" Rory asked extremely confused.
"I thought you needed to have some fun. You've been working so much lately. That's why you had to do all that," Logan said from behind her, and then Logan leaned into her and whispered in her ear, "plus it was a total turn on."
"So this was all just a ruse to get me to have some fun?" Rory asked annoyed looking at Logan. He nodded.
"Thanks, Logan," Rory said leaning in to kiss him passionately. Catcalls could be heard in the background. Rory smiled and pulled away, but staying close to Logan.
"Who wants a drink, because I'm not nearly drunk enough," Finn asked.
"Are you ever drunk enough?" Colin asked.
"I'll take one, Finn" Logan said breaking up the impeding argument between the two.
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"So, Logan, I never got to thank you appropriately for throwing me an anti-stress surprise party," Rory said, a couple hours later. Her and Logan had disappeared off to Logan's bedroom as the party wore down. Neither of them was drunk, but they weren't sober either.
"No, you didn't" Logan said leaning closer to Rory. Their lips connected in a fiery passion. Rory's hands flew to Logan's hair, and Logan's hands wrapped around Rory's waist, pulling her flush against him.
Logan's mouth moved to Rory's jaw line, and he placed feather-light kisses along it, he moved down to her neck and started sucking on her pulse point.
Rory felt her knees grow weak, and she tried to steer them over to the bed, but Logan had other plans.
"Let's do something different," Logan said.
"Like what?" Logan looked around and his eyes landed on the door to the balcony. He lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, kissing his mouth passionately. Her chestnut brown hair fell into his face, and he inhaled her raspberry scent. He led her over to the glass door that leads out to the balcony, and pushed Rory into it.
Rory put her feet back on the floor, and began fiddling with the bottom of his shirt. He got the message, and pulled it over his head. Rory looked adoringly at his six-pack, and ran her hands over it. Logan smirked at her, and pulled off Rory's comfy sweater.
"Let's say we take this outside?" Logan said, and he slid the door open, and walked out onto the balcony with Rory close on his heels.
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A/N: I would have done more, but I'm sleepy. I've re-written this chapter at least twice, and I've thought out about eight different scenarios. I wanted to get this out before I left, so sorry that it's short. I couldn't add more Rogan fluff at the end because I don't have time, I'll make up for it later. Review!
