A/N: Okay you guys, I just noticed that I made a mistake in the third chapter. I said that Paris was the valedictorian when in reality Rory was the valedictorian. Just thought that I should clear that up for anyone who noticed. Oh and one more thing, someone mentioned that Nat King Cole is the one who sings "Love" not frankie sanatra. Thank you so much mel for telling me but oh well, for the duration for this story Frank Sinatra sings "love". Okay? Okay. And Voila! Here's the rest of the wedding plus more!

Well, here goes nothing DuGrey, Tristan thought as the doors opened. He remembered what Luke said. And he was right, he felt like whatever bad things that happened in his life, they all didn't matter because now he had Rory. The church sounded with gasps. Tristan's eyes watered slightly, but he blinked his tears away. Rory looked like an angel. The wedding march played and Rory and Christopher walked arm in arm down the isle.

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Rory was still nervous. Her father was standing next to her, rubbing her back soothingly. It was almost her turn to go down the isle. All of a sudden, the music stopped. She knew that was her que. She heard noises which meant that everyone in the church had turned around. She was now even more nervous because she knew that everyone would be looking at her. The twin doors opened and everyone gasped. Rory smiled a little, amazed that she could give people that reaction. She walked slowly and gracefully down the isle. She looked over at a few people. Mrs. Kim was frowning at Lane, probably because she had to walk down the isle with her arms linked with a groom's man. Jess was there smirking and giving her a thumbs up, Henry Cho was there probably thinking about when he was going to ask Lane to marry him, even Dean was there with his wife smiling silently. After what seemed forever, made it to Tristan.

"Who gives this woman away?" The priest asked

"I do" Christopher and Luke replied at the same time which sent chuckles through the church.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to join this man and this woman in holy matromony..." Tristan wasn't listening, though. He was just staring at how beautiful Rory was. After all these years, she was his. He couldn't believe it. He thought back to their high school days when Rory hated him. He was so hurt when she said it but he couldn't blame anyone but his self. He thought back tho his junior year at the Romeo and Juliet play. He thought that was the first time that Rory actually cared about him. He was so deep in thought that he almost missed his que.

"I do." he whispered.

"Do you, Lorelai Leigh Gilmore, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, to love and to cherish, for the better and for the worse in sickness and in health, until death do you part?"

"I do" she whispered in the same tone as Tristan, but in the quiet church it echoed. And to Tristan it seemed as though she called it out to the world. She could make him so happy.

"By the power invested in me. I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Just then the shrill sound of a cell phone ringing went off. Chatters went through the church about how rude it was to keep your cell phone on at a wedding. Tristan and Rory got out their phones.

"Hello?" they both said in unison.

"It's my wedding day didn't I tell you?" they said again at the same time.

"What?! Okay I'll be right there." they said and then handed their phones to their parents.

"Where were we?" Tristan and Rory said.

"Uh- oh yeah, you may now kiss the bride." the priest stammered.

Rory and Tristan kissed and then ran down the isle hand in hand because they needed to get to work.

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A couple hours later, after stopping at work, Tristan and Rory were at the wedding reception. Rory was dancing with her grandfather.

"Rory you have no idea how proud I am of you. You've graduated the top of your class from two very highly rated schools, you've become a successful doctor, and on top of that you're now a DuGrey!"

"Thank you Grandpa"

"No, thank YOU Rory. I'm so glad that you are my grand daughter. Your mother should be very proud. I know I am."

Across the room, was avery uncomfortable Tristan dancing with Lorelai.

"... and no more staying out late, no more unannounced business trips, no leaving Rory, you hurt her and I'll crack every bone in your body and put it in soup-"

"Soup? " Tristan repeated

"I'm in the mood for Cambells I don't know why. I really want some alphabet soup. Wait! I wasn't done. No more being a bachelor, no more dancing or flirting with other women, no more secretaries-"

"Secretaries?"

"You know how people are always having affairs with their secretaries?"

"Oh okay. Continue."

"Nope that's about it. But I just want to let you know how proud I am to have you as a son. I love you as if you were my own anyway."

Tristan was speechless. Never in his life, had his parents told him they were proud to have him as a son. It was always how much of a screw up he was.

"Uh thanks Lorelai." Lorelai just gave a small smile in reply.

"But don't think being married is all bad. Think of the bright sides, now you can walk around the house naked!" Lorelai exclaimed.

"And I would want to do that because?"

" I don't know. It just sounds cool."

All of a sudden, the music switched to Frank Sinatra. "Will you excuse me?" Tristan said and made his way to Rory.

"May I cut in?" Tristan asked Jess, who was now dancing with Rory. "She's all you'res. I'm done giving her a pep talk anyway. She's goiing to need all the luck she can get being married to you and all." Jess smirked and walked away before Tristan could say anything.

L- is for the way you look at me

"Why hello Mr.DuGrey." Rory said dramatically.

"Hello Mrs.DuGrey." Tristan replied in the same tone. Rory rested her head on his shoulder and Tristan sang softly.

"Two in love can make it. Take my heart but please don't break it and love was made for me and you."

Rory smiled from his shoulder and whispered, "I never thought that you would be a Sinatra fan."

"Well I guess I'm just full of surprises."

"I'll never understand you." she smiled. She was sure that this was going to be a marriage that lasted.

A/N: that's all for now. I need reviews to see if I really suck at this or not thanks a bundle. Bye!