Title: His eyes
Disclaimer: Gilmore Girls is not mine
Pairing: Rory/Jess
Author: Red n Black Roses.
Yes I know I've already done a fanfic on eyes but I HAD to write this. It isn't related to the other one at all.
Rory's POV
Jess's eyes are coffee brown. The deep, alluring colour of the strongly caffeinated beverage that my mother and I love so much. He smells like coffee too, but seeing as he works in a diner, I shouldn't be surprised. Sometimes, they are a chocolate brown, swirling around when he smirks, melting your heart as you stare into them. A glaze of dark brown when he's angry and a sliver of hazelnut when he gives you a 'you're kidding' look.
I love Jess's eyes.
He told me my eyes were a lovely shade once. He described them as an ocean blue with a hint of periwinkle when I smiled. A sparkle of green and a splash of sapphire when I was determined and a rich and velvety midnight when I was mad.
Okay, so maybe he didn't TELL me these things, he may or may not have written them on a piece of paper which happened to turn up in a book he leant me. Whether or not this was an intentional thing, I'm not sure. But he thinks my eyes are nice.
Dean's eyes are brown, not coffee or chocolate. Not even the woodsy brown of a tree. They're just… brown. A blank stare, when he's confused. A blank stare when he's angry and a blank stare when he talks to me.
"Hey Dean," I ask one day in the diner, "what colour are my eyes?"
Jess stops wiping the tables and smirks, his chocolate brown eyes glinting with the knowledge of why I'm asking Dean this.
"They're blue Rory." He replies.
Jess rolls his own hazelnut sprinkled eyes and continues wiping the tables- What. An. Idiot.
A/N- Yeah another pointless one. Reviewers and readers rock!!