A/N: Hey thanks so much for the positive reviews! I'm sorry its been over a week since I updated, but school is crazy and I've been writing a speech and some papers, boring I know. I would like to say I'm giving you guys a good chapter but I don't think so. I'm not good at writing the bantering between the characters and I really didn't know where to take this chapter, it's the kind of one you need to get to all the good stuff. So let me know what you think, and sorry if it sucks, I promise to make it better next time! I'm having major writers block too, I think I might have an idea of where to go now but it could change. So anyone got any? As always if your going to take the time to read it ya might as well review it! Help me get my goal on reviews!!! As for a comment about my writing- I apologize that you find my grammar and mistakes distracting. I know I suck at spelling and stuff, but I just do this to have fun, but I will try to do a better job. ~ * ~ * Disclaimer: I don't own Gilmore Girls (obviously!!) ~ * ~ * ~ *

Rory was sleeping peacefully, but the light that was pouring into the room was tugging on her eyelids. She tried to ignore it and continue her dream, cuddling up to the warmth of the bed. It was no use the light had made its way to Rory and was prying her eyes open. She squinted at first, then winced at the pain the strong light brought her head. She closed her eyes and re-opened them finally gaining better vision, but way too comfortable to move.

Tristin noticed she was finally awake and waited for a reaction, but got nothing.

" Are you awake?" he asked quietly.

Doubting his observation he whispered it quietly careful not to wake her if she was still sleeping.

" Yea are you awake?" she asked.

Then realizing her question after it left her mouth, she scolded herself for asking something that stupid.

" Damn you got me, what gave it away? The fact I was talking?" he asked amused.

" Well you could just be one of those people who talks in their sleep" she pointed out laughing.

Rory shifted herself to the head of the bed propping herself on the pillows and pulling the covers closer to her. She was now watching Tristin who was sitting up and rubbing his hand through his hair.

" Highly possible but doubtful, I guess you would know though?" he said with a smirk.

Rory dismissed his last comment, it was way to early for that. He annoyed her slightly, but she just trusted he was joking. Rory just rolled her eyes and scooted further up, fully against the wall this time.

" Did you sleep well?" he asked.

She hadn't really looked that surprised when she woke up seeing Tristin next to her, normal in fact. So he asked the question hinting more at their arrangement rather then sleep quality.

" Yea, great actually" she said with a smile.

Picking up on what Tristin was getting at, she remembered last night. How he had been sweet, kind, funny, but most importantly the end of the night. When he thought she was sleeping, that's what brought a smile to her face and butterflies to her stomach.

Tristin was happy at her answer, it didn't answer all his questions but it was a start.

"So your finally admitting I'm a god in bed?" he asked with a cocky tone in his voice.

Tristin had gotten up and was stretching his arms out.

" The only way you will ever be considered a god to me DuGray, is if you bring me coffee every time I see you" she said in response.

" Oh Mary, don't worry you'll come to your senses eventually and realize that you want me" he said smugly.

" The only thing I want from you right now is your sweatshirt, I'm freezing" she declared.

He obliged and took off his sweatshirt tossing it over to Rory. She put it on and immediately felt warmth. It was big on her of course, but it was so comfortable. It smelled like him, or whatever cologne he had on, a smell she very much liked.

" What's on your shirt?" she asked noticing the name.

"It's just the name of the band I'm in" he said looking down.

Rory had no idea he was in a band, but it shouldn't surprise her she was finding out all sorts of new things about Tristin.

"So you do most of your advertising in bed?" she asked accusingly.

" Funny Mary, but no actually I don't, Common lets go" he ordered.

" Go where?" she protested.

" I'm making you breakfast" he responded, extending his hand.

" Your making me breakfast" she said in disbelief " this I have to see"

She jumped out the bed and grabbed a hold of his hand.

Tristin immediately felt a spark at her touch and couldn't help but smile.

Rory tried to ignore it but she couldn't help it. She could feel something too and it was different from what it was with Dean, but not necessarily a bad different.

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Breakfast had gone well and Tristin proved to be an amazing cook! They talked about things ranging from friends, politics, environment, college, Stars Hallow, family, and everything in between. Rory made sure to give him a hard time about something so she insisted that the eggs be separated from the pancakes, so her food wouldn't stare at her. Something she picked up from Lorelai that aggravated Luke endlessly. She also made sure that the coffee supply never ran low and always had a cup in hand.

After breakfast she decided to take a shower and then call Lorelai, she was feeling much better and in the mood to work things out.

Upon entering her room she noticed many bags covering the bed. Walking over slowly the confusion began to drift away. She realized Tristin wasn't kidding when he said he'd have the maid bring her some clothes. She curiously poked around and was amazed at what she found, there must have been $1000 easily worth of stuff on her bed. Everything from boots, sneakers, jeans, t-shirts, jackets, sweaters, skirts, slippers, and much much more.

She was speechless and wondered when he had the time to arrange everything?

She just stood there smiling and shaking her head " Unbelievable" she said to no one but herself.

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After her shower she put on some of her new clothes and called Lorelai. They had spent the first half of the conversation working out the fight: crying, apologizing, and voicing their concerns. Once all that stuff was out of the way the second half began.

" So your at Tristin's?" Lorelai asked.

" That would be correct" Rory stated simply.

" Um..okay, where talking about the same guy her right? Evil one, Satan, ..."

Rory interrupted " Yes that's the one, but he's not that bad"

" Okay, who are you and what have you done with my daughter?"

" Mom" she scolded

" Alright, its just a little hard to believe that your at Tristin's formally know as Evil One's house"

" I know, but he's actually kind of different outside Chilton" she told her mom reassuringly.

" Well alright if you say so" Lorelai doubted it " So is he hot?"

" Mom!" she yelled

" What I'm not allowed to ask if the guy my daughter just spent the night with is hot?" she protested.

" Well I wouldn't know, I don't think of him that way" she lied.

Lorelai knew she was holding out but decided to get her to admit it later on.

" Well what did you guys do last night?" the older Gilmore asked.

Rory went on telling her about the movie night and the kitchen that was a goldmine for this type of activity. Lorelai just went with the story and was surprised to hear that Tristin held up well to a Gilmore Girl night.

".. then this morning he made breakfast and when I came back up to take a shower he arranged a mini-wardrobe for me" Rory added.

Lorelai wanted detail about every piece of clothing and mentally put outfits together in her head, hoping Rory would bring them home. They continued on laughing and telling stories of their weekend so far, getting along just like usual.

" So mom can I ask you a question?"

" Yes I am secretly dating Marilyn Manson" she joked.

" well besides that" Rory teased " Why did Luke answer the phone when I called earlier?" she asked remembering the time in question.

" Um.. What are you talking about?" Lorelai tried to play dumb.

" You know exactly what I'm talking about missy" Rory demanded.

" Well you see the ..Coffee maker was broken, so he came and fixed it" she said shutting her eyes and praying the excuse would work.

" Funny seeing as though we fixed it last week" she cornered her mother "Gilmore rule #2- states no with holding information from another"

" Gilmore Rule #3- states if other needs to know then you shall inform them, so is not important I don't need to inform you" Lorelai said as a matter afactly.

" Gilmore Rule #4- states if it involves a man over the house all information must be shared!" Rory reminded her mother.

Lorelai was getting the sense she was losing, but she wasn't going down without a fight.

" Gilmore Rule #5- states Rory has to admit she thinks Tristin is hot!" Lorelai accused trying to change the subject.

" That's not a rule!"

" Damn" she was caught " Well, Gilmore Rule #1- all serious topics must be discussed over coffee" she said proudly.

"Fine, but this conversation isn't over" Rory declared

" That's right I still need to find out how hot you think Tristin is" Lorelai comment knowingly aggravating Rory.

" I don't think he's hot, for the last time!" she argued.

" Ah Ha, you did check him out, you think he's hot, I knew it" she said knowingly.

" What are you talking about..No" Rory lied, Lorelai could always get tings out of her.

"Fine, but this conversation isn't over" Lorelai said remembering her daughters words " So when are you coming home? Do you need me to come pick you up?"

Rory thought for a moment how to put this to her mother

" Well, actually.."

To be continued