Magical
Lorelai's Point of View-
I passed Luke a note across the table when nobody was looking. I wrote it a few minutes ago, in the bathrrom, in black eyeliner.
'Meet me in the lobby after dinner. I'm giving you 15 minutes. I expect to see the old flannel wearing Luke. And dont forget the baseball hat. He'll feel left out.
Love- Lore'
He looked up at me after reading the note. His eyebrows were down and kinda asking if I was serious. I shook my head and smiled.
Dinner went as planned. Sookie's food was amazing. I was so happy that Rune didn't even seem to annoy me as much. After dinner, I dragged Rory up to our room.
"Mom, why are you putting jeans on?" she asked. I put my comfy stretchy jeans on. I held up a green sweater and a dark blue one. Rory pointed to the blue, so I put that on too.
"Are you gonna answer me?" Rory asked.
I smiled at her. "It's the snow. It's snowing."
"Explain please." she pulled me onto the bed.
"I'm gonna walk around town with Luke. I'm hanging out with Luke."
"You're insane. Mom, it's like 11 o'clock."
"I know. It's the snow." I smiled and put on my shoes and coat. And as I was walking out of the door, she yelled,"Dont stay out too late, young lady!"
I went down to lobby and was standing there in his usual attire. Flannel and a hat.
"You're wearing flannel." I said. No one else was in the lobby but me and Luke.
"Dont I always?"
"You changed into flannel. Thank you."
"Ask and you shall recieve." he smiled.
"I prefer Flannel Luke to Business Luke. You look funky when you dress up."
"I look funky?" he smiled, again.
"Not bad funky, but you look better in this. It's not that you look bad dressed up, but in flannel, you look good."
He put his arms around my waist and my hands were infront of me, by his chest.
"You always look good." I said.
"So do you." he kissed me.
'LUKE! LUKE IS KISSING YOU! AND YOU'RE LIKING IT!' my brian was screaming. I couldn't get enough of Luke. He was like my oxygen. Worse, he was like my coffee.
"What are we doing?" I asked.
"Huh. I guess it's the snow. It's magic."
"You dont believe in magic." I batted my eyes at him and smiled.
"I'm standing here, with you in my arms. I definatly believe in magic now." he kissed me again, but he pulled away.
"We have to stop that." Luke said.
"No we dont. I wanna do that alot more." I pouted.
"No. Now, why did you make me come down here?"
"Awwe, Lukey doesn't wanna spend time with me? Your beautiful sweet...." I stopped. I was gonna say girlfriend. Was I luke's girlfriend?
"My what? You were gonna call yourself my... girlfriend?" he smiled.
"Maybe. Yes. Fine. Yes. I was gonna say girlfriend. Happy?"
"Depends. Are you?" he asked, seriously. I took a step back and looked him in the eyes.
"Me? Happy?" I pretended to think about it. "Yeah. I'd say I'm pretty much happy."
"Pretty much?"
"Well, Buffy the Vampire Slayer was canceled, so I'm a little depressed. But I dont think you had anything to do with that." I smiled.
"Okay, well, good. Back to the original question. Why are we down here?"
" Are you suggesting we get a room? Naughty Luke."
He blused. "Lorelai."
"I would, but they're all filled up." I joked.
"Lorelai."
"And we cant go to one of our own rooms because you've got Jess and I've got Rory. Maybe if we kick them out.." I smiled a his redened face.
"Lorelai. Why are we in the lobby?"
"I wanted to go for a late night, winter snow walk." I said. I was expecting to do some major groveling when he said no. But he didnt. He just said,"Let me go get my coat." and he went up to get his coat. He reappeared, wearing his coat now.
We left the Inn and wandered, aimlessly around Stars Hollw.We ended up at the Gazebo.
"Are you cold?" he asked. We just sat down on the bench.
"Nah, I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Luke, really, I'm okay. This coat is insulated. So I think you'll be getting cold before me." I joked.
"Just makeing sure. So, how are things?" he asked.
"You're so smooth Luke Danes. I dont know how you stayed single for so long." I joked again.
"Lots of pining." he said. I thought he was joking too. But to no avial, a smile did not appear on his face.
"Really?" I asked.
"Really, what?"
"How long have you liked me?"
"A few moments less than I've liked Rory." I smiled at him. "Yep. That little girl came into my diner, marched right up to the counter and asked for coffee. And when I told her she was too young to have coffee, she told me that I shouldn't refuse business just because of someone's age. Then she demanded to see the manager." he laughed and so did I.
"My 6year old baby. Chip off the old block."
"Yeah. Then, in walked this beautiful woman. 5'9", brown hair and the most goregus blue eyes I've ever seen." he looked thoughtful for a minute. "Yeah. She was beautiful. Even while wearing a Smurfs t-shirt." he laughed again.
"Hey. Rory dared me to wear it." I insisted. I was a closet Smurfs fan, though.
"I bet. But, from that second, I kept falling for you even harder. I think I know everything about you."
"You do. You know me as well as Rory." I said.
"But everyday, you'll something new and incredible. And you'll take your coffee-to-go and walk out of my diner. And you'll give me the same smile you've been giving me for 12 years and it never fails. It always seems you leave me completely dumb founded."
I couldn't believe that this was coming from Luke, the same guy (I figured) who had always hated my annoying habits.
"Wow. Luke. That was amazing. I dont know what to say." I was astonished.
"Well, say anything. Except, of course, 'ha ha! I was only kidding. You should've seen your face', because I dont think I could take it." he said.
"I am so not gonna say that." I smiled. He asked me out for tomarrow and, of course, I said yes. So, we countinued to talk about the inn and the diner, And Jess and Rory. Things were going great. Then, I looked at my watch and realised its was a little passed 2am.
"Luke, we gotta get back. If Rory wakes up and doesn't see me there, she's gonna freak." I got up from the bench.
"It's okay. She's knows you're crazy." he smirked. I stole hiss hat and ran in the direction of the inn. Luke caught up to me and lunged at me. I guess that I freaked or something because next think I know, I'm landing, hard, on the ice. I fell on my left arm and even thought it hurt like hell, I couldn't stop laughing.
"Lorelai? Are you okay?" Luke asked. He got down to eye level with me.
"No. I hurt my arm." I said, inbetween laughs.
He got down on his knees and took my left arm. He gently pulled off my glove and pulled up my sleeve.
"Oh, this isn't good. It's already swelling."
"Do you think it's broken?" I finally stopped laughing.
"I dont know. We should probably get you to the hospital. Do you think you can walk?" he asked.
"I broke my arm, Luke, not my feet."
"Because you could wait here and I could bring my truck."
"No, I'll walk with you. It's not a big thing." I insisted. He got up and pulled me up by my good arm. "Thanks."
"No problem."
"I mean, it's the least you could do after knocking me over." I joked.
"I am so sorry, Lorelai." he apologized.
"Luke," I stopped and he looked at me. I kissed him softly and slowly. "It's not your fault." I started walking again.
"Should we wake-up Rory?" Luke asked.
"Yeah, she'll wanna come. I'll get her and you go grab Jess."
'Why is Jess coming?" he asked.
"It's 2:30 in the morning. Do you really wanna leave Jess here, unattended?"
"You're right. Stupid question."
We walked back to the inn. It only took 15 minutes, but it was 15 very long minutes, where my arm was killing me. But, everytime Luke would ask if it was okay, which was about 7 million times, I would tell him that it was okay. I insisted that, because of the freezing weather, I was numb, therefore creating no pain in my arm.
I know, I know. This is a bad ending. But i wasnt shure how 2 end it. Tell me if it sux, just don't be mean.
w/ love Skittles
Lorelai's Point of View-
I passed Luke a note across the table when nobody was looking. I wrote it a few minutes ago, in the bathrrom, in black eyeliner.
'Meet me in the lobby after dinner. I'm giving you 15 minutes. I expect to see the old flannel wearing Luke. And dont forget the baseball hat. He'll feel left out.
Love- Lore'
He looked up at me after reading the note. His eyebrows were down and kinda asking if I was serious. I shook my head and smiled.
Dinner went as planned. Sookie's food was amazing. I was so happy that Rune didn't even seem to annoy me as much. After dinner, I dragged Rory up to our room.
"Mom, why are you putting jeans on?" she asked. I put my comfy stretchy jeans on. I held up a green sweater and a dark blue one. Rory pointed to the blue, so I put that on too.
"Are you gonna answer me?" Rory asked.
I smiled at her. "It's the snow. It's snowing."
"Explain please." she pulled me onto the bed.
"I'm gonna walk around town with Luke. I'm hanging out with Luke."
"You're insane. Mom, it's like 11 o'clock."
"I know. It's the snow." I smiled and put on my shoes and coat. And as I was walking out of the door, she yelled,"Dont stay out too late, young lady!"
I went down to lobby and was standing there in his usual attire. Flannel and a hat.
"You're wearing flannel." I said. No one else was in the lobby but me and Luke.
"Dont I always?"
"You changed into flannel. Thank you."
"Ask and you shall recieve." he smiled.
"I prefer Flannel Luke to Business Luke. You look funky when you dress up."
"I look funky?" he smiled, again.
"Not bad funky, but you look better in this. It's not that you look bad dressed up, but in flannel, you look good."
He put his arms around my waist and my hands were infront of me, by his chest.
"You always look good." I said.
"So do you." he kissed me.
'LUKE! LUKE IS KISSING YOU! AND YOU'RE LIKING IT!' my brian was screaming. I couldn't get enough of Luke. He was like my oxygen. Worse, he was like my coffee.
"What are we doing?" I asked.
"Huh. I guess it's the snow. It's magic."
"You dont believe in magic." I batted my eyes at him and smiled.
"I'm standing here, with you in my arms. I definatly believe in magic now." he kissed me again, but he pulled away.
"We have to stop that." Luke said.
"No we dont. I wanna do that alot more." I pouted.
"No. Now, why did you make me come down here?"
"Awwe, Lukey doesn't wanna spend time with me? Your beautiful sweet...." I stopped. I was gonna say girlfriend. Was I luke's girlfriend?
"My what? You were gonna call yourself my... girlfriend?" he smiled.
"Maybe. Yes. Fine. Yes. I was gonna say girlfriend. Happy?"
"Depends. Are you?" he asked, seriously. I took a step back and looked him in the eyes.
"Me? Happy?" I pretended to think about it. "Yeah. I'd say I'm pretty much happy."
"Pretty much?"
"Well, Buffy the Vampire Slayer was canceled, so I'm a little depressed. But I dont think you had anything to do with that." I smiled.
"Okay, well, good. Back to the original question. Why are we down here?"
" Are you suggesting we get a room? Naughty Luke."
He blused. "Lorelai."
"I would, but they're all filled up." I joked.
"Lorelai."
"And we cant go to one of our own rooms because you've got Jess and I've got Rory. Maybe if we kick them out.." I smiled a his redened face.
"Lorelai. Why are we in the lobby?"
"I wanted to go for a late night, winter snow walk." I said. I was expecting to do some major groveling when he said no. But he didnt. He just said,"Let me go get my coat." and he went up to get his coat. He reappeared, wearing his coat now.
We left the Inn and wandered, aimlessly around Stars Hollw.We ended up at the Gazebo.
"Are you cold?" he asked. We just sat down on the bench.
"Nah, I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Luke, really, I'm okay. This coat is insulated. So I think you'll be getting cold before me." I joked.
"Just makeing sure. So, how are things?" he asked.
"You're so smooth Luke Danes. I dont know how you stayed single for so long." I joked again.
"Lots of pining." he said. I thought he was joking too. But to no avial, a smile did not appear on his face.
"Really?" I asked.
"Really, what?"
"How long have you liked me?"
"A few moments less than I've liked Rory." I smiled at him. "Yep. That little girl came into my diner, marched right up to the counter and asked for coffee. And when I told her she was too young to have coffee, she told me that I shouldn't refuse business just because of someone's age. Then she demanded to see the manager." he laughed and so did I.
"My 6year old baby. Chip off the old block."
"Yeah. Then, in walked this beautiful woman. 5'9", brown hair and the most goregus blue eyes I've ever seen." he looked thoughtful for a minute. "Yeah. She was beautiful. Even while wearing a Smurfs t-shirt." he laughed again.
"Hey. Rory dared me to wear it." I insisted. I was a closet Smurfs fan, though.
"I bet. But, from that second, I kept falling for you even harder. I think I know everything about you."
"You do. You know me as well as Rory." I said.
"But everyday, you'll something new and incredible. And you'll take your coffee-to-go and walk out of my diner. And you'll give me the same smile you've been giving me for 12 years and it never fails. It always seems you leave me completely dumb founded."
I couldn't believe that this was coming from Luke, the same guy (I figured) who had always hated my annoying habits.
"Wow. Luke. That was amazing. I dont know what to say." I was astonished.
"Well, say anything. Except, of course, 'ha ha! I was only kidding. You should've seen your face', because I dont think I could take it." he said.
"I am so not gonna say that." I smiled. He asked me out for tomarrow and, of course, I said yes. So, we countinued to talk about the inn and the diner, And Jess and Rory. Things were going great. Then, I looked at my watch and realised its was a little passed 2am.
"Luke, we gotta get back. If Rory wakes up and doesn't see me there, she's gonna freak." I got up from the bench.
"It's okay. She's knows you're crazy." he smirked. I stole hiss hat and ran in the direction of the inn. Luke caught up to me and lunged at me. I guess that I freaked or something because next think I know, I'm landing, hard, on the ice. I fell on my left arm and even thought it hurt like hell, I couldn't stop laughing.
"Lorelai? Are you okay?" Luke asked. He got down to eye level with me.
"No. I hurt my arm." I said, inbetween laughs.
He got down on his knees and took my left arm. He gently pulled off my glove and pulled up my sleeve.
"Oh, this isn't good. It's already swelling."
"Do you think it's broken?" I finally stopped laughing.
"I dont know. We should probably get you to the hospital. Do you think you can walk?" he asked.
"I broke my arm, Luke, not my feet."
"Because you could wait here and I could bring my truck."
"No, I'll walk with you. It's not a big thing." I insisted. He got up and pulled me up by my good arm. "Thanks."
"No problem."
"I mean, it's the least you could do after knocking me over." I joked.
"I am so sorry, Lorelai." he apologized.
"Luke," I stopped and he looked at me. I kissed him softly and slowly. "It's not your fault." I started walking again.
"Should we wake-up Rory?" Luke asked.
"Yeah, she'll wanna come. I'll get her and you go grab Jess."
'Why is Jess coming?" he asked.
"It's 2:30 in the morning. Do you really wanna leave Jess here, unattended?"
"You're right. Stupid question."
We walked back to the inn. It only took 15 minutes, but it was 15 very long minutes, where my arm was killing me. But, everytime Luke would ask if it was okay, which was about 7 million times, I would tell him that it was okay. I insisted that, because of the freezing weather, I was numb, therefore creating no pain in my arm.
I know, I know. This is a bad ending. But i wasnt shure how 2 end it. Tell me if it sux, just don't be mean.
w/ love Skittles