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Girls. By the way yesterday was Tuesday so it was Danish Day.
Chapter 8: My Dream Come True
The phone was ringing. Rory turned off the TV and answered the phone.
"Rory," said the voice on the other line.
"Dean?" said Rory. "Is that you?"
"Yeah," said Dean, at the same time someone knocked on her door.
"How's NYU?" asked Rory.
"I didn't make it," said Dean.
"Why not?" asked Rory.
She opened the door. Dean was standing in front of her on a cell phone.
"This is why not," he said.
Rory hung up.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"I need to talk to you," said Dean. "Can I come in?"
Rory nodded and let him in. He sat down on the couch and looked at the movie box on the coffee table and then set it back down. Rory sat down next to him.
"I have to ask," said Dean. "You just broke up with Drew. This is a rebound thing, isn't it?"
"No," said Rory. "I've been having dreams about you for a month now even when I was with Drew."
"What kind of dreams?" asked Dean.
Rory told Dean all the dreams she had been having. The one where she married him, the one where they were having that picnic and ended up making out, the one with the pool of blood, the one with the train, and the one where they just started making out on the dock. Dean stared at her.
"And after the whole margarita thing," said Rory. "I said some things. I remember what I said. It took me until this morning to realize that I still love you, Dean. I really do. This isn't a rebound thing."
"Wow," said Dean.
"What?" asked Rory.
"Rory, I've kept this bottled up inside since we broke up," confessed Dean. "I still love you, too. Ever since we broke up I've been trying to get you out of my head. I thought I had moved on which was why I married Lindsay. But, I got drunk on the night of my bachelor party and I said some things according to Luke. I thought it was just the alcohol since I married Lindsay, but when I saw you again last week, I knew I still had my flame for you."
They sat on the couch in silence. Rory's heart soared. He still loved her.
"So," said Rory. "What now?"
"What do you want?" asked Dean.
"I want to get back together," said Rory. "Do you?"
"Yes," said Dean.
"Okay, but only if you never let me have another margarita again," said Rory.
"Deal," said Dean.
He ran his fingers through her hair. Tingles went all along Rory's scalp where his fingers went.
"God, Rory," said Dean. "I missed you."
"I missed you, too," said Rory, feeling tears coming on.
Dean cupped the back of her head with his hand and kissed her. More tingles shot up and down Rory's body. She had missed that.
"Thank you," said Rory.
Dean chuckled and kissed her again. LATER
Lorelei kissed Luke goodnight and walked back in the house. She walked into the living room. The TV was still running. TO Lorelei's surprise Dean and Rory were cuddled on the couch and they were asleep. They must be back together, thought Lorelei. I bet Rory must be really happy.
Lorelei took a blanket and put it over Rory and Dean and then went upstairs and went to sleep. I missed Dean, thought Lorelei. I liked him better than all her other boyfriends.
A/N: WAIT! DON'T GO! There's an epilogue!
Chapter 8: My Dream Come True
The phone was ringing. Rory turned off the TV and answered the phone.
"Rory," said the voice on the other line.
"Dean?" said Rory. "Is that you?"
"Yeah," said Dean, at the same time someone knocked on her door.
"How's NYU?" asked Rory.
"I didn't make it," said Dean.
"Why not?" asked Rory.
She opened the door. Dean was standing in front of her on a cell phone.
"This is why not," he said.
Rory hung up.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"I need to talk to you," said Dean. "Can I come in?"
Rory nodded and let him in. He sat down on the couch and looked at the movie box on the coffee table and then set it back down. Rory sat down next to him.
"I have to ask," said Dean. "You just broke up with Drew. This is a rebound thing, isn't it?"
"No," said Rory. "I've been having dreams about you for a month now even when I was with Drew."
"What kind of dreams?" asked Dean.
Rory told Dean all the dreams she had been having. The one where she married him, the one where they were having that picnic and ended up making out, the one with the pool of blood, the one with the train, and the one where they just started making out on the dock. Dean stared at her.
"And after the whole margarita thing," said Rory. "I said some things. I remember what I said. It took me until this morning to realize that I still love you, Dean. I really do. This isn't a rebound thing."
"Wow," said Dean.
"What?" asked Rory.
"Rory, I've kept this bottled up inside since we broke up," confessed Dean. "I still love you, too. Ever since we broke up I've been trying to get you out of my head. I thought I had moved on which was why I married Lindsay. But, I got drunk on the night of my bachelor party and I said some things according to Luke. I thought it was just the alcohol since I married Lindsay, but when I saw you again last week, I knew I still had my flame for you."
They sat on the couch in silence. Rory's heart soared. He still loved her.
"So," said Rory. "What now?"
"What do you want?" asked Dean.
"I want to get back together," said Rory. "Do you?"
"Yes," said Dean.
"Okay, but only if you never let me have another margarita again," said Rory.
"Deal," said Dean.
He ran his fingers through her hair. Tingles went all along Rory's scalp where his fingers went.
"God, Rory," said Dean. "I missed you."
"I missed you, too," said Rory, feeling tears coming on.
Dean cupped the back of her head with his hand and kissed her. More tingles shot up and down Rory's body. She had missed that.
"Thank you," said Rory.
Dean chuckled and kissed her again. LATER
Lorelei kissed Luke goodnight and walked back in the house. She walked into the living room. The TV was still running. TO Lorelei's surprise Dean and Rory were cuddled on the couch and they were asleep. They must be back together, thought Lorelei. I bet Rory must be really happy.
Lorelei took a blanket and put it over Rory and Dean and then went upstairs and went to sleep. I missed Dean, thought Lorelei. I liked him better than all her other boyfriends.
A/N: WAIT! DON'T GO! There's an epilogue!