Title: Untitled
Author: Bluefroggy (Celia and Marg) The Cheez Meisters.
Summary: Future Trory fic in which they get married.
Rating: PG (maybe PG-13 later)
Content: Really just kissing, and maybe a couple curse words.
Last chap: They got married.
Authors Note: Stuff has occurred. This chap is really COOL so read it carefully. Well you know that everyone is happy because it is just so. We aren't sure how long this fic will be but the chaps (as you can see) can be short or long. HEHE they're generally short.
Chapter 6: The Reception
The reception was clearer in Rory's mind. She sat at a long table at the Independence Inn.
While they were waiting for dinner to be served, Lorelai's cell phone rang and she walked outside. She came back about five minutes later looking pale. She whispered something in Luke's ear and he dropped his glass of water. He looked as though he had swallowed an apple whole.
(A/N: Ok, so we don't know what that looks like. But we have Imaginations.)
"Lorelai," he whispered, "can I talk to you outside for a moment?"
"Sure," she said. She was beginning to recover from shock, and she had a slight smile on her face. Luke got up and they quietly slipped out of the reception room into the lobby.
"Lorelai, I don't know what to say," he said to her, still in shock.
"I don't either, I mean, I totally didn't expect this," Lorelai replied.
Chris, who had realized that his parents were gone and become worried, now entered the lobby as he overheard the end of what Lorelai said. "Didn't expect what?" he asked innocently.
Lorelai looked at Luke. "Sweetie, why don't you wait until we tell your sister, and then you'll find out together and it'll be fair," suggested Lorelai.
"That's not fair! That's the unfairest thing I ever heard!" cried Chris, nearly in tears.
"Chris, remember that being fair is like sharing. Even though it's not always fun, it's something you have to do. Now go finish eating, I need to talk to Mommy."
"Okay, fine!" he said and stormed back into the dining room. He couldn't hold back the tears any longer. He began to sob quietly. As he walked by Rory's chair, she heard sniffling. She turned around and saw Chris, his eyes full of tears and his thumb in his mouth.
She picked him up and set him in her lap. She gave him a great big hug and a kiss. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" she asked sympathetically.
"Mommy has news and she won't tell me, cause she says I have to wait until everybody else finds out too so that it's fair. I hate fair! Fair is so unfair!"
"Oh, come on, now, honey, I'm sure Mommy will tell you when she thinks the time is right. And I'm sure it will be something that will make you happy." Rory did the math quickly. `The phone rang,' she thought, `and Mom looked pale when she came back from talking. When she told Luke, he almost choked. They left the room to talk, and now she won't tell Chris until she tells me and Tristan and everybody else. AHA!' Rory smiled, and turned back to Christopher. "Very happy," she finished. She knew just what "ailed" her mother. She lifted Chris off her lap. He wiped away his tears, with, to Rory's dismay, the sleeve of his suit jacket.
Rory tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and looked up at her. "Chris, sweetheart, that jacket cost Mommy and Daddy a lot of money. You don't want to ruin it, do you?"
"Yes," answered Chris. "Mommy ruined today, so why shouldn't I ruin the jacket?" He was really angry.
"Chris, just do it for me, please, do it for Tristan!"
Chris really liked Tristan. "Okay!" he said. "But only for Tristan." He walked away to sit down.
Rory turned to Tristan. (A/N: This part is really ominous and symbolic and we think it rox!) "Tristan," she began a bit hesitantly, "I know this is kind of random, but are we ever going to have kids?"
"Definitely sometime, Rory. I don't know, but when we do, I know you're going to be a really great Mom."
Author: Bluefroggy (Celia and Marg) The Cheez Meisters.
Summary: Future Trory fic in which they get married.
Rating: PG (maybe PG-13 later)
Content: Really just kissing, and maybe a couple curse words.
Last chap: They got married.
Authors Note: Stuff has occurred. This chap is really COOL so read it carefully. Well you know that everyone is happy because it is just so. We aren't sure how long this fic will be but the chaps (as you can see) can be short or long. HEHE they're generally short.
Chapter 6: The Reception
The reception was clearer in Rory's mind. She sat at a long table at the Independence Inn.
While they were waiting for dinner to be served, Lorelai's cell phone rang and she walked outside. She came back about five minutes later looking pale. She whispered something in Luke's ear and he dropped his glass of water. He looked as though he had swallowed an apple whole.
(A/N: Ok, so we don't know what that looks like. But we have Imaginations.)
"Lorelai," he whispered, "can I talk to you outside for a moment?"
"Sure," she said. She was beginning to recover from shock, and she had a slight smile on her face. Luke got up and they quietly slipped out of the reception room into the lobby.
"Lorelai, I don't know what to say," he said to her, still in shock.
"I don't either, I mean, I totally didn't expect this," Lorelai replied.
Chris, who had realized that his parents were gone and become worried, now entered the lobby as he overheard the end of what Lorelai said. "Didn't expect what?" he asked innocently.
Lorelai looked at Luke. "Sweetie, why don't you wait until we tell your sister, and then you'll find out together and it'll be fair," suggested Lorelai.
"That's not fair! That's the unfairest thing I ever heard!" cried Chris, nearly in tears.
"Chris, remember that being fair is like sharing. Even though it's not always fun, it's something you have to do. Now go finish eating, I need to talk to Mommy."
"Okay, fine!" he said and stormed back into the dining room. He couldn't hold back the tears any longer. He began to sob quietly. As he walked by Rory's chair, she heard sniffling. She turned around and saw Chris, his eyes full of tears and his thumb in his mouth.
She picked him up and set him in her lap. She gave him a great big hug and a kiss. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" she asked sympathetically.
"Mommy has news and she won't tell me, cause she says I have to wait until everybody else finds out too so that it's fair. I hate fair! Fair is so unfair!"
"Oh, come on, now, honey, I'm sure Mommy will tell you when she thinks the time is right. And I'm sure it will be something that will make you happy." Rory did the math quickly. `The phone rang,' she thought, `and Mom looked pale when she came back from talking. When she told Luke, he almost choked. They left the room to talk, and now she won't tell Chris until she tells me and Tristan and everybody else. AHA!' Rory smiled, and turned back to Christopher. "Very happy," she finished. She knew just what "ailed" her mother. She lifted Chris off her lap. He wiped away his tears, with, to Rory's dismay, the sleeve of his suit jacket.
Rory tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and looked up at her. "Chris, sweetheart, that jacket cost Mommy and Daddy a lot of money. You don't want to ruin it, do you?"
"Yes," answered Chris. "Mommy ruined today, so why shouldn't I ruin the jacket?" He was really angry.
"Chris, just do it for me, please, do it for Tristan!"
Chris really liked Tristan. "Okay!" he said. "But only for Tristan." He walked away to sit down.
Rory turned to Tristan. (A/N: This part is really ominous and symbolic and we think it rox!) "Tristan," she began a bit hesitantly, "I know this is kind of random, but are we ever going to have kids?"
"Definitely sometime, Rory. I don't know, but when we do, I know you're going to be a really great Mom."