A/N: Thank you for all the reviews!!! Now, to answer all the questions!!
Noangel4284: Yes, I did mean the Vietnam War. . I know nothing about this
period in time! If you know anything, I'd appreciate the help! E-mail me at
motivation_77@hotmail.com if you can help! And the reason the beginning is
so brief is I wanted to focus more on the 'Future' at first, there will be
more depth in there relationship once the story is more developed!
Ggloverbec: you'll realize why I mentioned you in a little while!! There
will be a note for you at the bottom!!
ShadowGoddess: I'm really glad you like my idea! I really like your meet
the parents fic!! Pleeeeease tell me who you're going to pick!! Lol
And to all the other readers, if you have any questions, leave a review and
ask! I try to update every four or five days!! I'm writing this as I go, so
far that's only 2 and a half chapters! But I will do more soon! And now for
all you people who don't care about my authors notes. . .
. . on to the story!!
Chapter 2
"Drafted? As in the Army?!" Rory exclaimed.
"Yes Rory, I leave in two days, at least that's what it says here." Tristan replied.
"But you can't! I have news! Major news!" Rory exclaimed jumping up. She placed her hands on her stomach.
He looked at her. "You mean, you're - pregnant?!" she nodded. He jumped out of his chair. "Oh Rory!" he wrapped her in his arms and spun her around. "I can't believe you're pregnant! We're gonna have a baby!" he grinned. "Are you sure its mine?"
"How rude!" she grinned, knowing he was only joking with her. She slapped him playfully.
"Oh Mary!" he grinned. "I'm gonna be a daddy!" the grin faded. "I'm not gonna be here to see you!"
"But why do you have to go!" Rory wailed.
"Rory, you know the army paid for me to go to medical school (A/N: Yes! I know! It takes a bit longer to become a doc! Bare with me!)" he told her. "I'm under contract with them for five years."
"Can't you refuse?!" Rory exclaimed, only thinking that her husband would be leaving her to go to war. "Tell them I'm pregnant! Tell them you're allergic to Vietnam!"
"You know I can't do that! Calm down Rory! Lets go get some coffee." Tristan led her to the kitchen of their country house. "Wait! You're pregnant! You can't drink coffee until after the baby is born!"
"No coffee for seven months?! You're insane! My mother drank coffee while pregnant with me! I turned out fine!" Rory blared.
"Yes, but you could turn into your mother." Tristan grinned.
"Excuse me?" Lorelei Gilmore's voice came from behind them.
"Mom!" Rory jumped up happily. "You're gonna be a grandma!"
"What? I'm 36! I can't be a grandma!" Lorelei plopped down in a chair.
"You were a mom when you were 16," Rory reminded her.
"Good point! Now there will be another little one for me to corrupt into my way of thinking!" Now daughter of mine! Coffee! Hey honey!" she said when Luke walked in. "Guess what!"
"There's no coffee left in all the world." He guessed.
A look of horror settled on Lorelei's and Rory's faces. "You've done it now." Tristan laughed.
"You dare to laugh at me husband of mine?" Rory eyed him.
"No ma'am!" Tristan replied quickly.
"Lorelei honey, have some coffee." Luke pushed a cup towards her. She snapped out of her daze.
"I just had the weirdest feeling, someone said there was no coffee left in all the world." Lorelei shook her head. "What a sad place."
"It's ok mom, It'll never happen." Rory told her.
"Luke! You're gonna be a grandpapa!" Lorelei told him.
"Rory?" Luke looked at her. Rory nodded., looking at her moms husband. Tristan just looked at the family around him. He'd miss it, the little spats, and all their quirks. He'd miss Rory most of all. His Mary, god how he'd miss her, but not only her now, he realized. 'My little one' he thought. 'Will it be a boy or a girl?' he asked himself. 'A girl, one just like her mom.' He looked at Rory. He pulled her onto his lap.
"Oh Tristan!" she wrapped her arms around him. "Please don't leave!"
. . on to the story!!
Chapter 2
"Drafted? As in the Army?!" Rory exclaimed.
"Yes Rory, I leave in two days, at least that's what it says here." Tristan replied.
"But you can't! I have news! Major news!" Rory exclaimed jumping up. She placed her hands on her stomach.
He looked at her. "You mean, you're - pregnant?!" she nodded. He jumped out of his chair. "Oh Rory!" he wrapped her in his arms and spun her around. "I can't believe you're pregnant! We're gonna have a baby!" he grinned. "Are you sure its mine?"
"How rude!" she grinned, knowing he was only joking with her. She slapped him playfully.
"Oh Mary!" he grinned. "I'm gonna be a daddy!" the grin faded. "I'm not gonna be here to see you!"
"But why do you have to go!" Rory wailed.
"Rory, you know the army paid for me to go to medical school (A/N: Yes! I know! It takes a bit longer to become a doc! Bare with me!)" he told her. "I'm under contract with them for five years."
"Can't you refuse?!" Rory exclaimed, only thinking that her husband would be leaving her to go to war. "Tell them I'm pregnant! Tell them you're allergic to Vietnam!"
"You know I can't do that! Calm down Rory! Lets go get some coffee." Tristan led her to the kitchen of their country house. "Wait! You're pregnant! You can't drink coffee until after the baby is born!"
"No coffee for seven months?! You're insane! My mother drank coffee while pregnant with me! I turned out fine!" Rory blared.
"Yes, but you could turn into your mother." Tristan grinned.
"Excuse me?" Lorelei Gilmore's voice came from behind them.
"Mom!" Rory jumped up happily. "You're gonna be a grandma!"
"What? I'm 36! I can't be a grandma!" Lorelei plopped down in a chair.
"You were a mom when you were 16," Rory reminded her.
"Good point! Now there will be another little one for me to corrupt into my way of thinking!" Now daughter of mine! Coffee! Hey honey!" she said when Luke walked in. "Guess what!"
"There's no coffee left in all the world." He guessed.
A look of horror settled on Lorelei's and Rory's faces. "You've done it now." Tristan laughed.
"You dare to laugh at me husband of mine?" Rory eyed him.
"No ma'am!" Tristan replied quickly.
"Lorelei honey, have some coffee." Luke pushed a cup towards her. She snapped out of her daze.
"I just had the weirdest feeling, someone said there was no coffee left in all the world." Lorelei shook her head. "What a sad place."
"It's ok mom, It'll never happen." Rory told her.
"Luke! You're gonna be a grandpapa!" Lorelei told him.
"Rory?" Luke looked at her. Rory nodded., looking at her moms husband. Tristan just looked at the family around him. He'd miss it, the little spats, and all their quirks. He'd miss Rory most of all. His Mary, god how he'd miss her, but not only her now, he realized. 'My little one' he thought. 'Will it be a boy or a girl?' he asked himself. 'A girl, one just like her mom.' He looked at Rory. He pulled her onto his lap.
"Oh Tristan!" she wrapped her arms around him. "Please don't leave!"