Note: Sorry to all Trories. This is pure D/R. Skip if you want. Again sorry! Tristen will make an appearance in a future chapter, I promise. This chapter also isn't really good. I just needed to establish Dean and Rory's relationship a little more in my series.

January 10th, 2002

A soft snow fell over Stars Hallow. The trees were coated with the romantic flakes. Dean grinned as Rory walked up to the gazebo.

"This is so beautiful." Rory grinned as she sat down. Dean chuckled wrapping an arm around her.

"Not nearly as beautiful as you though." Dean said. Rory nudged him.

"You score a ten on the cheese-o-meter." She laughed. Den nudged her back.

"Gee, thanks." He smiled softly and turned to her, "I got a present for you."

"Ooh!" Rory clapped her hands "What??"

"It's not here." He said, "But I can give you the big part of it."

"Okay!" Rory smiled. She could never hide her excitement when it came to receiving presents. Dean pulled out a small box with red bow on it. He handed it to her. She grinned as she pulled the bow on it. A pair of keys sat in the box, "These are car keys, Dean."

"I know." He grinned.

"But my car-" She gasped, "No you didn't…."

"I spent all my free time and money restoring it for you." Dean boasted. Rory was pale.

"Are you serious?" Rory managed to get out.

"Yes." He laughed.

"Why? Is it an anniversary I'm missing?" Rory asked looking at him with wide eyes.

"I did it because I love you." Dean said.

"Oh gosh." She said staring at the keys, "Wh-Where is it?" Dean pointed across the street to a light blue convertible. "No way."

"Yes way." Rory jumped up.

"That totally is not the same car." She walked down the steps not taking them off of the car.

"Yes it is.' He laughed. Rory ran up to it. She could see her reflection the shiny refection. She ran her hand over the car. Her heart pounded. This was her baby...

"Oh god!" Rory threw her arms around Dean's neck. "Thank you! Thank you! God! I can't believe you did this!" Dean hugged her back softly.

"There's one condition." Dean said. Rory narrowed her eyes.

"I knew this was too good to be true." She said, " What is thew condition?"

"Look in the back seat." Dean grinned. Rory peered into the back.

"There's a picnic basket." She said, "Its winter in New England and you want to picnic?"

"We can put the top up and the heat up and drive out to the edge of town." Dean suggested. "Sounds very romantic."

"I think a lot of murders and rapist use this lure also." She said with a lopsided grin. Dean narrowed his eyes, "What? That notion might tantalize me and I might be jumping for joy to go with a murder to the edge of town. Oh no. Mom will be so upset when they find my body chopped up into a million pieces. She may even male some pieces into earrings."

"I swear, Rory, your imagination is way too over active." Dean shook his head. Rory grinned.

"But you love me because of that, right."

"Despite that maybe." He winked. Rory smacked his chest playfully as she got into the car.

* * *

Rory laid out the blue blanket Dean had stowed away in the trunk of her baby. She grinned as she sat down on the blanket. She shivered.

"We're nuts." She said. Dean sat next to taking a thermos out.

"Hot chocolate." He grinned pouring her some.

"God, Thanks." Rory smiled taking the cup. "I can't believe you thought of all this."

"I have a brain after all." Dean winked.

"A very cute brain." Rory giggled as a few snowflakes started to fall, "I told you it was cold." Dean chuckled handing her a sandwich.

"We'll huddle for body warmth." He smiled.

"Snuggles are always good." She said crawling into his arms. Rory laid there watching the snowflakes cover the ground. Dean kissed Rory's ear sending shivers down her spine.

"I love you." He whispered in her ear. Rory looked up and smiled at him.

"I love you too." She said leaning over and kissing his lip. Every time she kissed him it was like electricity coursing through her body. The coldness seemed o fade as Rory started to heat up. She ran her hand through his hair as their tongues danced together. A tiny moaned escaped from Rory's throat causing her to pull away. "We should stop." Dean sighed softly.

"Why do you always do that?" He asked.

"Do what?" She asked tucking her hair behind her ear.

"Pull away." Dean said, "I want to be with you, Rory, but you always pulled away. It's not like I'm asking you to sleep with me."

"I know." She smiled, "Let's go. It's getting a little cold out."

"We just got here." He said.

"Please, Dean, it's cold and I want to go home, drink hot chocolate, and watch a movie with you snuggling." She said. Dean grinned.

"Really?" He asked. Rory nodded jumping up and sweeping the snow off of her.

"Really." She said taking his hand, "Plus I want to drive our baby." Dean chuckled getting up.

"It all sounds wonderful." He said taking her hand and going to the car.

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