Kevin left the dining table and headed for his room; Rory followed. He had just slammed the door when he heard it open and close again.

"What do you want from me Kevin?"

"End it."

"No."

"Then there is nothing you can do."

"This is so unfair. How many of my friends have you slept with and then broken up with? Guess what, none of them are my friends anymore. Did I ever stop talking to you or bring the argument to the family dinner table? No. You're my brother and I want you to be happy. If breaking girls' hearts, no mater how much I hate it, makes you happy then I won't interfere. I thought you would extend the same courtesy! Logan makes me happy. I love him and he loves me, why can't you just accept it!"

"Don't you get it Rory, he is just like me. He will break your heart."

"No, Kevin! He's not like you. He grew up, and maybe it's time for you to do the same!"

Rory ran out of his room, grabbed her keys, and left the house. Once in her car, she knew exactly where she was going.

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Logan was upset. He was in his room, and he was alone. His parents were in Europe for the month and Honor was away at college; or at least that's what he thought. He heard the door bell ring, and although he had a maid to answer it for him, he ran down the stairs, hoping it was Rory. The door opened and revealed a blonde; Honor was home!

"Hey, little brother; try not to look too disappointed. What happened to your eye?"

"Disappointed? To see you? Never."

Logan hugged his sister.

"So, were you expecting someone?"

"Oh, no, I just thought that someone might be coming."

"Who?"

"My girlfriend."

Honor got much exited. Her brother had never had a girlfriend; he had had bedmates, but not girlfriends."

"Do I know her? Can I meet her? Who is she?"

"Whoa, calm down. To answer your questions yes, you already have, and Rory."

"You and Rory! And Kevin's okay with this?"

"He just found out today, and no, he's not aright with it, hence the eye."

"How long have you been together?"

"Two months."

"And you haven't told me? I would be mad at you if you were not going to tell me everything."

So he did. Honor wasn't like the rest of his family. He and his father had a good relationship because they never talked about really important things. He and his mother had a good relationship because, unlike most of Hartford society, she just wanted her kids to be happy. He had a good relationship with Honor because, up until recently, she was the only one he could tell anything. When he got done telling her, she wiped the tears away from her eyes and said:

"Your kids are going to be beautiful. Do Mom and Dad know?"

"No. If they did, Mom would be on the phone with Emily Gilmore this second planning our wedding; and who said anything about kids?"

"You know, once the press find out about this, they're going to crazy."

"I know; which is why I'm hoping they won't."

It was then that the doorbell rang again. Honor answered it. It was Rory, and she was crying.

"Rory! Hi, are you okay?"

"Hi Honor, is Logan here."

"Yeah, I'll get him, come on in."

"Thank you."

Honor walked back into the living room, where her brother was waiting for her to come back.

"Who was it?"

"Rory's waiting for you."

He went into the foyer, where he saw a crying Rory. He took her in his arms and let her cry into is shoulder

"Shh, it's okay."

He led her into the living room and sat next to her on the couch. She leaned into him.

"Can I stay here tonight; I don't want to be near him."

"Of course Ace."

"Thanks" she whispered

Honor left the couple alone. She couldn't believe how much her little brother had changed since she left for college. When she left in September, he was a playboy, when she came back in November for thanksgiving, he was the perfect boyfriend. She was happy for him, for the both of them.

A little later, Rory and Logan made their way to his bedroom; she had stopped crying, but she hadn't told Logan what happened. He didn't expect anything from her, and she knew that. She laid down in his bed, still in jeans and a shirt, and all she had was one simple request.

"Could you just hold me?"

He climbed into bed next to her and pulled her as close as possible to him. She had never felt more loved, safer, or happier then in that moment.

"What happened Rory?"

She knew he was serious; he only called her Rory when he was serious.

"We had some words."

"What did he say?"

"He said you were just like him."

If possible, he pulled her closer.

"You know that I'm not Ace."

"I know, it's just . . . I don't want my brother to hate me Logan; and I refuse to end it. I asked him what I had to do for things to be okay and he said end it. So now he's making me choose between the two of you."

"You don't have to choose, he will always be your brother."

"Yeah, but he's going to hate me. My big brother is going to hate me for being happy.

She looked him in the eyes, and saw the pain.

"Are you okay? I mean, I keep going on and on about me and I totally forget that he's your best friend. I'm really sorry he punched you."

"It's okay. I mean, yeah, I'm upset that Kevin hates me but in this situation, the good outweighs the bad."

She kissed him. It was meant as a playful kiss, but it elevated into so much more. His hand moved to the hem of her shirt, and he slowly began to push it up. A shock went through her body when she felt her shirt being pulled over her head. She played a little with his shirt before doing the same. He gripped her waist and he began to kiss her shoulder, below her bra, her bellybutton. Tentatively, he moved to unhook her bra, and she let him. Slowly, she moved her hands to his jeans but, knowing that she wasn't ready, he moved her hands away. They continued to kiss for a while, but then Logan broke away.

"What's wrong?" she asked, coming out of the daze.

"We need to stop."

"Why."

"Ace, you have no idea how much you mean to me. If we keep going, it's going to lead somewhere that I don't want it to until you're ready."

"Thank you," she smiled, "I think I like the black eye, it's sexy."

"Oh yeah?" he asked, laughing a little.

"Yup." She had a smirk of her own playing on her lips.

"Well, I'm glad."

They fell asleep in each others arms.

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After Rory left, Kevin didn't go back downstairs. He had planned on not talking to himself all night. However, thanks to Paris Gellar, those plans were ruined. She had been Rory's friends since the beginning; Lorelai had been scared of her since the beginning. So when Paris showed up at the Hayden House and demanded to see Kevin, Lorelei let her in and pointed her upstairs. She stomped up the stairs and, without knocking, she stormed into Kevin's room.

"What the hell!"

"Are you crazy?"

"Asks the girl who just storms into someone's room."

"Answer the question, because someone who would punch his best friend is crazy."

"Yeah, well, when that 'best friend' was lying to him for two months, it may justify the action."

"Rory had put up with a lot from you over the years. She hid her relationship with Tristan from you because she was scared of what you would have done, the same with Logan. Haven't you noticed how happy the two of them have been the past two months? Can't you see it on their faces how much they love each other?" she yelled.

"Yes, I can see it, I'm not an idiot."

That answer surprised her.

"Then why are you upset? Do you not like to see the people close to you happy?"

He waited a while before answering.

"They lied to me. For two months they lied to me."

Kevin expected her to go easier on him; he expected wrong.

"And you're surprised? Look how you reacted."

"They lied to me!"

"So if they had told you before you would have been fine with it?"

"No!"

"Exactly!"

"She's my sister. It's code; you don't date your best friend's little sister."

"She's barely your little sister! She's only a year younger than you! Logan's only a year older than her! You're not her father!"

"Well . . . I knew Logan first, there for I call dibs!" he cried triumphantly, trying to lighten the mood.

"Are you an idiot? Dibs! I though-"

He didn't know what made him do it. All he knew was he just kissed Paris Gellar and he didn't want to stop.

She kissed him back. All the sudden she felt her lips move against his and she was lost. As a little girl, she had always liked Kevin. It was the stereotypical I-have-a-crush-on-my-best-friends-brother crush and she had gotten over it years ago; or so he thought.

Okay, I know it's short and I know I keep ending the chapters like this but I may not have chance to update soon and I wanted to update my other story too. Sorry! I didn't expect the Paris/Kevin thing. Btw, I have a question; what is a Sophie? Review please!