Title: Looking Back Lorelai Style
Authors: blue_froggy
Summery:
Rating: PG
Authors Note: Howdy partners, it's us again, the rowdy cowboys from North Carolina. Actually there are no cowboys in NC. But we tried. This is the all totally new chapter of our fic of GG. Strange and abnormal things occur around us as we write this (one of them happens to be that Marg singing So In Love from Kiss Me, Kate at the top of her lungs). One thing always pops up in our minds. We are NUTS!!!!!!!!!!
CHAPTER 4: Holy Matrimony
Lorelai stood in her dressing room inside the church. She was somewhat nervous about marrying Luke. Rory walked up to her and murmured, "Mom, you're stepping on your dress, it's gonna crinkle, move your foot."
Lorelai returned from dreamland, and looked at her daughter. Rory was wearing a beautiful bridesmaid's dress. Lorelai had originally wanted her to be the flower girl, but finally they'd decided to make Rory a bridesmaid.
"Someone hit you with a pretty stick," marveled Lorelai as she lifted her foot off her dress.
Lane arrived, wearing a dress identical to Rory's, followed by Rebecca, Sookie's little seven-year-old niece, who'd be the flower girl.
"Look, Lorelai!" cried Rebecca. "Isn't my dress pretty?"
"It's very pretty," agreed Lorelai just like any mother would. "And it looks especially pretty on you.
Sookie arrived. "Showtime," she said with a smile.
"Okay," said Lorelai, "this is it." The music swelled, and the party began to walk down the aisle. First Rebecca, then Rory and Lane, then Sookie, and then Lorelai, with Richard.
They soon reached the end of the aisle, where Luke and Christopher were waiting. Luke had a smile on his face.
"We are gathered here today in holy matrimony," began the priest, "to join these two, Lorelai and Luke." He turned to Lorelai. "Do you, Lorelai Gilmore, take this man, Luke Danes, to be your lawfully wedded husband, for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, for as long as you both shall live?"
Lorelai gulped, and smiled at Luke. "I do," she said shakily.
The priest turned to Luke. "Do you, Luke Danes, take this woman, Lorelai Gilmore, to be your lawfully wedded wife, for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, for as long as you both shall live?"
"I do," whispered Luke.
"Rings, please," said the priest.
Luke pulled a ring out of his pocket and slipped it on Lorelai's finger. Lorelai put one on his.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife." Lorelai smiled, knowing what came next. "You may now kiss the bride." Luke grabbed Lorelai and pulled her into a passionate kiss, which lasted for what seemed to the audience like eternity.
Finally, Rebecca piped up. "EEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWW!!" she cried. Lorelai and Luke jumped apart, and everyone laughed. Lorelai and Luke were thinking the exact same thing: How could I possibly be any happier?
Authors: blue_froggy
Summery:
Rating: PG
Authors Note: Howdy partners, it's us again, the rowdy cowboys from North Carolina. Actually there are no cowboys in NC. But we tried. This is the all totally new chapter of our fic of GG. Strange and abnormal things occur around us as we write this (one of them happens to be that Marg singing So In Love from Kiss Me, Kate at the top of her lungs). One thing always pops up in our minds. We are NUTS!!!!!!!!!!
CHAPTER 4: Holy Matrimony
Lorelai stood in her dressing room inside the church. She was somewhat nervous about marrying Luke. Rory walked up to her and murmured, "Mom, you're stepping on your dress, it's gonna crinkle, move your foot."
Lorelai returned from dreamland, and looked at her daughter. Rory was wearing a beautiful bridesmaid's dress. Lorelai had originally wanted her to be the flower girl, but finally they'd decided to make Rory a bridesmaid.
"Someone hit you with a pretty stick," marveled Lorelai as she lifted her foot off her dress.
Lane arrived, wearing a dress identical to Rory's, followed by Rebecca, Sookie's little seven-year-old niece, who'd be the flower girl.
"Look, Lorelai!" cried Rebecca. "Isn't my dress pretty?"
"It's very pretty," agreed Lorelai just like any mother would. "And it looks especially pretty on you.
Sookie arrived. "Showtime," she said with a smile.
"Okay," said Lorelai, "this is it." The music swelled, and the party began to walk down the aisle. First Rebecca, then Rory and Lane, then Sookie, and then Lorelai, with Richard.
They soon reached the end of the aisle, where Luke and Christopher were waiting. Luke had a smile on his face.
"We are gathered here today in holy matrimony," began the priest, "to join these two, Lorelai and Luke." He turned to Lorelai. "Do you, Lorelai Gilmore, take this man, Luke Danes, to be your lawfully wedded husband, for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, for as long as you both shall live?"
Lorelai gulped, and smiled at Luke. "I do," she said shakily.
The priest turned to Luke. "Do you, Luke Danes, take this woman, Lorelai Gilmore, to be your lawfully wedded wife, for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, for as long as you both shall live?"
"I do," whispered Luke.
"Rings, please," said the priest.
Luke pulled a ring out of his pocket and slipped it on Lorelai's finger. Lorelai put one on his.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife." Lorelai smiled, knowing what came next. "You may now kiss the bride." Luke grabbed Lorelai and pulled her into a passionate kiss, which lasted for what seemed to the audience like eternity.
Finally, Rebecca piped up. "EEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWW!!" she cried. Lorelai and Luke jumped apart, and everyone laughed. Lorelai and Luke were thinking the exact same thing: How could I possibly be any happier?
