"Uhh, Anyway..." Luke said, changing the subject, "How was the plane
ride home yesterday Tristan?"
"It was ok, not too bumpy." Tristan replied, still looking at Rory, wondering what had gotten into her.
Rory looked over at Tristan and burst out laughing. "Oh come on, lighten up. We're all adults, I'm sure they can handle it Tris."
"Ok.." Tristan replied, smiling.
Lorelai just sat back in her chair smiling. She looked at her only daughter, and then at the handsome young man sitting across from her, and knew that one day, they would be married and have tons of beautiful little children to chase around, when they weren't chasing each other of course.
***
Later that night, while Tristan and Rory were lying on her couch, watching t.v and eating pizza, she looked up at him and said, "I love you."
Tristan, surprised because it had come out of nowhere, replied, "Aww baby, I love you too. You have no idea how happy I am, to be here with you. This is what I dreamt of when I was away at school."
She leaned over to him and kissed him, and when she pulled away she said, "Well, I'm glad I could make your dreams come true."
"Now that my dreams have come true, how would you like to move onto my fantasies?" Tristan asked, putting his pizza down, and pulling her onto his lap.
"Really now, you naughty naughty boy."
"You're just as naughty as me, you just like to hide it." Tristan said, laughing.
"Well, maybe I am." Rory replied, leaning in for another kiss, a kiss that went on well into the night.
***
A couple weeks later, Tristan called Rory on her cell phone.
"Hello?" She answered, walking down the streets of Hartford.
"Hey beautiful, what's shaking?"
"I don't know, you called me." Rory replied, laughing.
"That's right. How perceptive of you. I was just calling to tell you to pick up a fancy dress for tonight."
"Tonight? What's happening tonight?"
"I just got a call from my grandfather, he told me that he was holding a party tonight. You know the kind, the ones your grandma always threw in high school. It's a big society thing. I told him we would go though, since I haven't seen him or anybody else from my family since I've been back. So what do you say?"
"Um, I guess I could pick something up. Princess is just a few blocks from here. Are you sure you want me to go? I never did well at those kinds of parties." Rory replied, crossing the street, looking for her favorite formal wear store, Princess.
"Of course I want you to go, there's nobody else I would rather go with. So, you go to Princess, pick up the most beautiful dress you can find, and charge it to my account."
"I am going to Princess, and I am going to pick up the most beautiful dress I can find, but I'm not charging it to your account. I'm not dating you for your money, honey. Hey, that rhymes."
"Yes it does, and yes you are. This is my treat." He replied, arguing with her, having every intention of winning this argument.
"You are my treat, I don't need you to buy me things." She said, knowing she had no chance at winning, because he was probably on another phone with a clerk at Princess now informing them to charge whatever she bought to his account. "And don't you dare call that store." She stated, hoping it wasn't too late.
"Too late, I already did. Deal with it..." Tristan replied, laughing.
"Oh you dork." She said, laughing, as she walked into the store. "Ok, I'm here, I'll call you back after I'm done."
"Ok, have fun. Love you, bye."
"Love you too, talk to you later." And with that they hung up and Rory focused her attention onto the sales clerk behind the desk.
An hour and a half later Rory walked out of the store with a beautiful, white strapless dress and accessories to match.
***
At 7:30 that night Rory and Tristan were picked up and driven to the party by a Limo that Janlen sent for them. As soon as they were inside the Limo Tristan pulled Rory onto his lap.
"Mmm, baby, you look so good. Maybe we should just skip this party, and have our own party." He said, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her exposed neck.
"Ha, no. I'm actually excited about this party. We are going to attend it, and we are going to have smile on our faces. We can have our own party later." She replied, shivering at the feeling of his warm lips on her sensitive flesh.
"Promise?" He asked between kisses.
"Have I ever lied to you? Of course I promise, and I have never broken a promise. Oh, we're here." She replied scooting off his lap and out of the Limo after the door was opened for her by the driver.
Tristan followed her, more scared than he had ever been in his life. Rightfully so, seeing as how he had never proposed to anybody before in his life.......
***
There you go kiddies, Chapter 8. What do you all think about where it's going? Let me know ok? And as always, let's continue this give-give relationship. You give me reviews, I give you chapters...( thanks to all my faithful reviewers...I hope I am fulfilling your expectations.
ride home yesterday Tristan?"
"It was ok, not too bumpy." Tristan replied, still looking at Rory, wondering what had gotten into her.
Rory looked over at Tristan and burst out laughing. "Oh come on, lighten up. We're all adults, I'm sure they can handle it Tris."
"Ok.." Tristan replied, smiling.
Lorelai just sat back in her chair smiling. She looked at her only daughter, and then at the handsome young man sitting across from her, and knew that one day, they would be married and have tons of beautiful little children to chase around, when they weren't chasing each other of course.
***
Later that night, while Tristan and Rory were lying on her couch, watching t.v and eating pizza, she looked up at him and said, "I love you."
Tristan, surprised because it had come out of nowhere, replied, "Aww baby, I love you too. You have no idea how happy I am, to be here with you. This is what I dreamt of when I was away at school."
She leaned over to him and kissed him, and when she pulled away she said, "Well, I'm glad I could make your dreams come true."
"Now that my dreams have come true, how would you like to move onto my fantasies?" Tristan asked, putting his pizza down, and pulling her onto his lap.
"Really now, you naughty naughty boy."
"You're just as naughty as me, you just like to hide it." Tristan said, laughing.
"Well, maybe I am." Rory replied, leaning in for another kiss, a kiss that went on well into the night.
***
A couple weeks later, Tristan called Rory on her cell phone.
"Hello?" She answered, walking down the streets of Hartford.
"Hey beautiful, what's shaking?"
"I don't know, you called me." Rory replied, laughing.
"That's right. How perceptive of you. I was just calling to tell you to pick up a fancy dress for tonight."
"Tonight? What's happening tonight?"
"I just got a call from my grandfather, he told me that he was holding a party tonight. You know the kind, the ones your grandma always threw in high school. It's a big society thing. I told him we would go though, since I haven't seen him or anybody else from my family since I've been back. So what do you say?"
"Um, I guess I could pick something up. Princess is just a few blocks from here. Are you sure you want me to go? I never did well at those kinds of parties." Rory replied, crossing the street, looking for her favorite formal wear store, Princess.
"Of course I want you to go, there's nobody else I would rather go with. So, you go to Princess, pick up the most beautiful dress you can find, and charge it to my account."
"I am going to Princess, and I am going to pick up the most beautiful dress I can find, but I'm not charging it to your account. I'm not dating you for your money, honey. Hey, that rhymes."
"Yes it does, and yes you are. This is my treat." He replied, arguing with her, having every intention of winning this argument.
"You are my treat, I don't need you to buy me things." She said, knowing she had no chance at winning, because he was probably on another phone with a clerk at Princess now informing them to charge whatever she bought to his account. "And don't you dare call that store." She stated, hoping it wasn't too late.
"Too late, I already did. Deal with it..." Tristan replied, laughing.
"Oh you dork." She said, laughing, as she walked into the store. "Ok, I'm here, I'll call you back after I'm done."
"Ok, have fun. Love you, bye."
"Love you too, talk to you later." And with that they hung up and Rory focused her attention onto the sales clerk behind the desk.
An hour and a half later Rory walked out of the store with a beautiful, white strapless dress and accessories to match.
***
At 7:30 that night Rory and Tristan were picked up and driven to the party by a Limo that Janlen sent for them. As soon as they were inside the Limo Tristan pulled Rory onto his lap.
"Mmm, baby, you look so good. Maybe we should just skip this party, and have our own party." He said, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her exposed neck.
"Ha, no. I'm actually excited about this party. We are going to attend it, and we are going to have smile on our faces. We can have our own party later." She replied, shivering at the feeling of his warm lips on her sensitive flesh.
"Promise?" He asked between kisses.
"Have I ever lied to you? Of course I promise, and I have never broken a promise. Oh, we're here." She replied scooting off his lap and out of the Limo after the door was opened for her by the driver.
Tristan followed her, more scared than he had ever been in his life. Rightfully so, seeing as how he had never proposed to anybody before in his life.......
***
There you go kiddies, Chapter 8. What do you all think about where it's going? Let me know ok? And as always, let's continue this give-give relationship. You give me reviews, I give you chapters...( thanks to all my faithful reviewers...I hope I am fulfilling your expectations.