A/N: So I definitely havent written anything in a long time. If anyone is
still reading this.. I own you big time so THANKYOU. I'm not sure Im
picking up from exactly where I left off cuz its been so long I dont even
know what I was thinking then so here goes… reviews would be helpful good
or bad. Sorry btw about this chapter its kinda lame I just need to get
back to where I was, and I had a problem with the text so hopefully its
readable.
Disclaimer: Not mine, big surprise there.
Tristin and Rory had spent all Saturday together having fun and being in the after kiss phase. They had both actually forgot about a certain project that was due by Tuesday, only two more full days left. So Rory being the studious, responsible one she was went to her room and got out her books. It had been a task in it self to clear her mind and focus let alone concentrate on the complex workings of Shakespeare.
'Rory Gilmore' Tristin said standing in the doorway.
'Tristin DuGray' Rory said properly, still focused on her book.
'Please tell me your not doing school work on a Saturday Night?' he asked.
'Well I have good news for you Tris., as it turns out you don't need glasses your vision is good' she said with a smile.
'No no no, Rory dear…. This is called a break from Chilton. You don't do work on a break' he said walking over and taking away the books.
'Well when do you suppose I do my work?' she protested.
'Monday night, just like everyone else' he said a-matter-a-factly.
He really didn't have to convince her, its not like she could get anything done anyway.
'Alright, what do you suppose we do then?' she asked amused.
Tristin got a very mysterious and suggestive grin on his face that Rory was not getting a good feeling about.
'Well don't you think its only fair that since you picked the snowball fight outside, I should get to pick our next activity?' he ask sweetly.
'Yes that probably would be fair. What are we going to do then? I'll get dressed into some warmer clothes.' She said getting up from the floor and walking towards the closet.
Tristin grabbed her arm as she tried to pass him 'That wasn't exactly what I had in mind.' He said playfully.
'Well what do you have in mind?' she asked a bit fearfully.
'Well do you promise you wont protest, argue, or physically wound me?'
'Okay not a very convincing description there, but yes I will do what you have planned.' She said having a bit of faith in him that it wasn't something really crazy or illegal.
'Well then, we're going swimming. Meet you in 10 downstairs.' With that he left with nothing but the smirk upon his face.
First Rory went through fear, then annoyance, the payback. There were two ways she could go about this. She could complain, find the bathing suit with the most coverage, and wear her bathrobe until he forced her in. Or she could really make him sorry for suggesting this. So she decided to do a very unlike Rory thing and went with choice number two.
First she let her hair lose and ran a brush through it. Then she went to her new stash of clothes and found three options. A blue one piece, a red tankini style, or a deep plum string bikini. She contemplated for a bit then knew there was only one option.
'Are you ready yet?' he called in amusement.
Tristin was waiting very impatiently at the bottom of the stairs. He had on a pair of plain swimming trunks and a towel for both of them over his shoulder.
'Are you sure you want to do this?' she asked out of view from the top of the stairs.
Confused he answered 'Yea.'
Rory walked down the stairs in black flip-flops, her bathing suit, and a black cover-up. She looked totally un Rory like, but was having fun. Just seeing the expression on his face was priceless.
Tristin could not believe his luck. A couple of hours ago they were in the snow and had they're first kiss and now he was about to go swimming with a girl that was truly blowing him away.
She wasn't through with him though. She walked past him and then turned back to look at the tall figure just staring at her.
'Well are you coming or what?' she asked innocently.
He followed and they both went out to the pool and hot tubs. Being winter and all they chose the indoor pools rather then the outdoor ones. So the temperature was just right.
Tristin went over and turned the lights, jets, and music on. Apparently he had a romantic setting in mind, but Rory decided it would just have to wait for a bit.
They both began taking of the shoes and extra clothes off and laid everything on a chair. They began walking past the pool and towards the hot tub, then Rory decided now was as good a time as any.
She stopped and turned around, Tristin bumped into her and looked confused.
'Ya know this was actually a very good idea.' She commented sweetly.
He had barely said two words since he saw her and this was no acception. He was more captivated as ever now.
Tristin trying to be his smooth self replied by saying 'I thought so'.
She edged them more towards the side of the pool until they were at the edge.
'Thanks' she whispered, staring into his eyes.
'For what?' he asked moving in on the kiss.
Rory smoothly pushed his shoulders back until he lost balance and fell backwards.
'For giving me the opportunity to do that' she said smugly.
Tristin came up from under the water and whipped the water out of his eyes and ran a hand through his hair. He stood dumbfounded shaking his head and smiling.
'Okay I deserved that, but arent you going to let me apologize?' he asked seriously.
She bent down thinking she was going to receive a real kiss this time but all she got was water in her face. Tristin took her hand and pulled her down.
By this time they were both laughing and pushing water back and forth. It hadnt exactly gone the way they both thought but the night wasnt over yet.
Disclaimer: Not mine, big surprise there.
Tristin and Rory had spent all Saturday together having fun and being in the after kiss phase. They had both actually forgot about a certain project that was due by Tuesday, only two more full days left. So Rory being the studious, responsible one she was went to her room and got out her books. It had been a task in it self to clear her mind and focus let alone concentrate on the complex workings of Shakespeare.
'Rory Gilmore' Tristin said standing in the doorway.
'Tristin DuGray' Rory said properly, still focused on her book.
'Please tell me your not doing school work on a Saturday Night?' he asked.
'Well I have good news for you Tris., as it turns out you don't need glasses your vision is good' she said with a smile.
'No no no, Rory dear…. This is called a break from Chilton. You don't do work on a break' he said walking over and taking away the books.
'Well when do you suppose I do my work?' she protested.
'Monday night, just like everyone else' he said a-matter-a-factly.
He really didn't have to convince her, its not like she could get anything done anyway.
'Alright, what do you suppose we do then?' she asked amused.
Tristin got a very mysterious and suggestive grin on his face that Rory was not getting a good feeling about.
'Well don't you think its only fair that since you picked the snowball fight outside, I should get to pick our next activity?' he ask sweetly.
'Yes that probably would be fair. What are we going to do then? I'll get dressed into some warmer clothes.' She said getting up from the floor and walking towards the closet.
Tristin grabbed her arm as she tried to pass him 'That wasn't exactly what I had in mind.' He said playfully.
'Well what do you have in mind?' she asked a bit fearfully.
'Well do you promise you wont protest, argue, or physically wound me?'
'Okay not a very convincing description there, but yes I will do what you have planned.' She said having a bit of faith in him that it wasn't something really crazy or illegal.
'Well then, we're going swimming. Meet you in 10 downstairs.' With that he left with nothing but the smirk upon his face.
First Rory went through fear, then annoyance, the payback. There were two ways she could go about this. She could complain, find the bathing suit with the most coverage, and wear her bathrobe until he forced her in. Or she could really make him sorry for suggesting this. So she decided to do a very unlike Rory thing and went with choice number two.
First she let her hair lose and ran a brush through it. Then she went to her new stash of clothes and found three options. A blue one piece, a red tankini style, or a deep plum string bikini. She contemplated for a bit then knew there was only one option.
'Are you ready yet?' he called in amusement.
Tristin was waiting very impatiently at the bottom of the stairs. He had on a pair of plain swimming trunks and a towel for both of them over his shoulder.
'Are you sure you want to do this?' she asked out of view from the top of the stairs.
Confused he answered 'Yea.'
Rory walked down the stairs in black flip-flops, her bathing suit, and a black cover-up. She looked totally un Rory like, but was having fun. Just seeing the expression on his face was priceless.
Tristin could not believe his luck. A couple of hours ago they were in the snow and had they're first kiss and now he was about to go swimming with a girl that was truly blowing him away.
She wasn't through with him though. She walked past him and then turned back to look at the tall figure just staring at her.
'Well are you coming or what?' she asked innocently.
He followed and they both went out to the pool and hot tubs. Being winter and all they chose the indoor pools rather then the outdoor ones. So the temperature was just right.
Tristin went over and turned the lights, jets, and music on. Apparently he had a romantic setting in mind, but Rory decided it would just have to wait for a bit.
They both began taking of the shoes and extra clothes off and laid everything on a chair. They began walking past the pool and towards the hot tub, then Rory decided now was as good a time as any.
She stopped and turned around, Tristin bumped into her and looked confused.
'Ya know this was actually a very good idea.' She commented sweetly.
He had barely said two words since he saw her and this was no acception. He was more captivated as ever now.
Tristin trying to be his smooth self replied by saying 'I thought so'.
She edged them more towards the side of the pool until they were at the edge.
'Thanks' she whispered, staring into his eyes.
'For what?' he asked moving in on the kiss.
Rory smoothly pushed his shoulders back until he lost balance and fell backwards.
'For giving me the opportunity to do that' she said smugly.
Tristin came up from under the water and whipped the water out of his eyes and ran a hand through his hair. He stood dumbfounded shaking his head and smiling.
'Okay I deserved that, but arent you going to let me apologize?' he asked seriously.
She bent down thinking she was going to receive a real kiss this time but all she got was water in her face. Tristin took her hand and pulled her down.
By this time they were both laughing and pushing water back and forth. It hadnt exactly gone the way they both thought but the night wasnt over yet.
