Author's note: So how much do I suck? I'm so sorry that this took so long to get out. Oh and this wasn't my best, the next one should be better.


It took Rory about a month to make an appointment with the doctor. Part of her didn't want to know, but the other part did. In that month, she told her mother that she and Logan were finally setting a date for the wedding. Her mother was excited and was already planning it. Rory and Logan both went to the monthly Friday night dinner and told Emily and Richard that they were getting married. Emily tried to plan the wedding for her, but Rory put her foot down and told her that her mother was planning the wedding and that was that. The following week they went to the Huntzberger mansion and told Logan's folks that they were getting married. The first question out of Shira's mouth was if Rory was pregnant. Rory shot Logan a look and he shrugged. They told his parents that she wasn't, but even if she was, Logan would still marry her seeing as they've been engaged for five years. Shira was appalled that they wait this long to tell them. While mother and son were fighting, Mitchum pulled Rory aside.

"I'm happy for the both of you Rory; though I'll have to admit that I was thinking that this marriage was going to happen sooner then now. But nonetheless, you two will be great together." He hugged the girl he looked at as another daughter.

"Thank you Mitchum, that means a lot to me that you said that to me." She hugged him then smiled. "Should we let them continue to fight or should we save them?"

He gave a low chuckle then looked at her. "How about we go to the library and I'll let you get an engagement present from there?"

Her eyes lit up and she nodded. "Anything I want?"

"Well anything, except for Pride and Prejudice. I'll save that for a wedding present." He teased her before walking into the library with her.

She went into the room and looked around the room. She bit her lip as she looked around the room for the book she's had her eye on since she was twelve and Mitchum acquired it. She grinned once she found it and showed it to him. It was a first edition of The Fountainhead. She brought it to him and handed it to him. "I'd like this one."

He laughed, looking the book over. He handed it back to her and nodded. "This book is now yours. Keep it away from Logan; we both know that if he gets it, somehow it'll get ruined."

She playfully slapped his arm. "Oh Mitchum! Don't let Logan hear you say that."

"Don't let Logan hear him say what?"

They both turned around and saw Logan. Rory walked over to him and showed him the book. "Look at what I got."

He took the book and put his arm around her as he looked it over. "How come you got something but I didn't?"

She gave him a cheeky grin. "He likes me better."

Mitchum looked at the pair and laughed. "She's right, hate to say it son."

He looked at his father, smirking. "Everyone likes her better then me, I'm use to it."

She kissed his cheek then looked at her soon to be father-in-law. "We should get going. Tell Shira good bye for us." She gave him a hug then left with Logan who was flipping through the book.

"So what can't he tell me?"

She laughed and got into the car after taking the book back from him. "I can't tell you that Logan."

He frowned, getting in. "Why not?"

"It's a secret. Sorry baby." She leaned over and kissed his cheek.


It was a week after the dinner from hell that Rory went to the doctor's. She sat in the room, taping her foot against the floor. She hated that she had to go alone, but Logan had to work. She had given blood for the tests and urine. She saw the doctor come in and he was holding a file.

"Well Ms. Gilmore, everything seems fine."

"Seems? What do you mean by seems?"

"If you'll let me finish."

She nodded sheepishly. "Sorry."

"It's alright; I know how nerve racking this can be." He set the file down and looked at her. "When you and your husband want to have a child, you should be able to. We didn't find anything wrong that would say otherwise."

"I sense a but coming on."

He chuckled. "I recommend that you eat a more balanced diet and stay away from caffeine as much as possible, this will give you a higher chance of conception. And make sure that you're not in a stressful environment."

She looked at the doctor. "I can try that. Though, I don't know if I can give up drinking coffee."

"Well there is always decaf."

She sighed. "I don't like decaf but I can try." She left the room after getting a prescription for some vitamins. She got the prescription filled then decided to drive over to Logan's office. She went in and was stopped by his secretary.

"You can't go in there."

Rory turned and looked at the girl. "And why not?"

"Do you have an appointment?"

"No, but-"

"No buts, Mr. Huntzberger is busy."

She glared at the woman. "I'm sure he can make time for his fiancé."

She let out a snort. "Logan Huntzberger isn't engaged lady. So if you'll please leave, I don't want to have to call security."

She ignored the woman and got out her cell phone and called Logan.

"Hey Ace, what's up?"

"Your ass of a secretary won't let me come in and see you."

"I'll be right out." He hung up then walked out and over to them, kissing her on the cheek. "Ashley, is there a problem out here?"

She shook her head quickly. "No sir, no problems."

"Good. Then why wouldn't you let my fiancé into my office?"

"I wasn't aware of who she was sir."

"Did she tell you who she was when she came in here?"

"Yes, but-"

"No buts. If you like your job, remember not to do this again."

She nods. "Yes sir."

He took Rory's hand and brought her into his office, closing the door. He wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her properly. "Hey."

She kissed him back, touching her forehead to his. "Hey."

"So what did the doctor say?"

She made a face. "Told me not to drink a lot of coffee, and that if we want to, we can have a kid."

He grinned, kissing her. "That's great Ace."

She nodded. "I know, but what if it takes us awhile to get pregnant?"

He cupped her face. "It'll happen Ace."

She nodded, kissing him softly. "I know."

He looked into her eyes. "Then relax, I assume the doctor also told you no stress?"

She nodded, biting her lip. "Yeah."

"So then see, don't worry about this."

"I won't. At least I'm trying not to."

He smiled. "Good. You want to go get some lunch?"

"Actually do you think you could leave for the day? I just want to spend time with you alone before tonight when we meet everyone else."

He nodded. "Sure, we can do that. Just give me ten minutes?"

She nodded, kissing his cheek. She sat down in one of the chairs and took out her book and started to read it.

He watched her and laughed. "She'll never change."

"And neither will you."

He grinned, sitting at his desk. He finished up a few things then looked at her. She was engrossed in her book, not taking note of her surroundings. He turned his computer off then got up and went over to her. He kissed her cheek then took the book from her, putting it in his pocket. "Ready?"

She huffed when he took the book from her. "Logan!"

He gave her an innocent look. "Yes?"

"Give me back my book!"

"I can't do that Ace."

She pouted. "Why the hell not?"

"Because we're leaving and I don't want you to read on the way home."

She smiled softly, kissing him as she stood up. "Awe, poor Logie doesn't want a quiet ride home. Remember when you did want those?" She put on her coat and smiled as they left.

It was their sophomore year at Yale when they decided to go to Stars Hollow for the weekend. Rory had already finished her homework so she had nothing to do as they drove. She kept talking to him, telling him stuff he already knew.

"Ace, I know Finn did that, I was there."

"I know, but I wanted to make sure the story he told me and the truth were the same. Tell me about your week?"

"I already did."

"Well tell me again then."

"I don't want to."

"Why don't you want me talking while you're driving?"

"It's annoying Ace."

She frowned. "Did you just call me annoying?"

"Yes."

She glared. "How am I being annoying? I just want to know what's up with my boyfriend. Is that too much to ask? I don't think it is." She turned around and looked out the window, not talking to him the rest of the way.

He grinned, looking at her as they walked out. "Yeah but when you get talking, you really talk. Hopefully that trait won't get passed on to our kids."

She glared at him. "See if you get laid anytime soon Huntzberger."

He playfully pouted. "I'm sorry Ace."

"You're only sorry because you want to get laid."

"Well yeah."

She just laughed and kissed him. "Later."


They met up with their friends later that night after spending the rest of the day together. Logan cooked them lunch and she told him about what the doctor had told her about eating healthy. He laughed at this, knowing it was going to be hard for her to do so. She told if she was eating better, he was too and no more drinking during the week, only on Saturday nights. He wasn't too happy about that but he wanted her happy so he agreed.

The group had just finished eating when Stephanie tapped her glass, getting everyone who was sitting at the table's announcement. Everyone looked at her.

Logan smirked. "What is it Steph?" He put his arm around Rory.

Stephanie glared at him. "Well, I've got an announcement to make. Actually Colin and I have an announcement."

"Get on with it Steph."

She shook her head. "Shut up Logan." She took Colin's hand and smiled at everyone. "I'm pregnant!"

Rory and Paris both got up and hugged her, squealing. They sat back down and some more talk was going around.

"When are you due?"

"In seven months. So right after Logan and Rory's wedding."

Rory smiled at Stephanie. "You're gonna be so fat."

She threw a piece of bread at her, glaring. "I hate you."

They all laughed and got up, going to their separate homes. Rory went up to their bedroom and changed into her pajamas and looked out the window, thinking.

Logan found her twenty minutes later. He went up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. He held her close. "What's wrong?"

She shrugged, leaning into him. "Nothing."

"Liar."

She sighed softly. "I'm jealous of them. I hate this feeling but I can't help it. I want a baby."

He kissed her cheek. "We'll have one."

"Can we have one soon?"

"Your grandmother and my mother will kill us if we get pregnant before we're married."

"I don't care Logan, I want this."

"I know you do, I want this too."

"So then why can't we? Since when do we care what our families think?"

He kissed her shoulder. "Calm down. How about we push the wedding up to four months instead of the six months and we'll try getting pregnant in two months?"

She nodded some then turned in his arms, hugging him. "Thank you for putting up with my craziness. I love you."

He smiled, kissing her softly. "I love you too. All different temperaments."

She laughed, kissing him back. "My temperaments don't differ that much you know. I'm insulted that you think that."

He hugged her to him. "They do Ace, admit it."

"I will when you agree that you'll wear pink boxers for the wedding."

"I will not wear pink boxers for the wedding. I'll wear black thank you."

She laughed, snuggling into him. "You know what they say about black undergarments."

"What's that?"

"That people only wear them when they want someone special to see them."

"Well you are special."

"Like stop eating the paste special?"

He laughed, looking at her. "A different kind of special Ace."

She grinned, kissing him softly. "If we have a girl, I want the name Ava Michelle and for a boy, Logan Jr."

"We aren't naming our son Logan Jr."

"Why not? I think it's cute." She pouted at him.

"It may be cute now, but not when he gets older it won't be. How about Eli Christopher?"

She thought about it and nodded. "I like Eli but I don't know if I want Christopher. How about Eli Logan? We can compromise."

He nodded. "Ok so, Ava Michelle and Eli Logan, good choices."

She hugged him tightly. "I can't wait."

He hugged her back. "Neither can I." He kissed her softly. "We could always practice you know."

She grinned, pulling him to the bed. "Like they say, practice does make perfect."