Don't Fix It, If It's Not Broken

A week had gone by, everything went well so far, and they talked a lot more. Talking was one thing that they had never really done, they talked but not with the thoughts that they where thinking now. One thing was stating to drive Rory nuts though. They hadn't slept together in 2 weeks. They went from having that physical contact almost every night, to not having it in 2 weeks. Whenever she was close to him, she had to take a breath, as her yarning for him would hit a peak. He would drive her crazy just by brushing up against her. It didn't seem like her wanted her that much though, or was he just playing with her mind, he was good at driving her wild like that.

Jess had taken off the week so he could finish minor things in the bar tonight was the grand opening. It was nice finally getting the bar open, but at the same time it wasn't, this would take him away from Rory more than before, he knew that eventually he would have to leave the steel mill, if the bar did well. He knew that things had to change some but on the other hand he liked it the way it was the way he was accustomed to.

Jess wanted her more everyday, not having complete physical contact with her drove him crazy, but at the same time he knew he was indeed driving her crazy. He would brush up against her and he'd see her close her eyes and take a breath. He didn't want to let on to the fact that it was making him just as crazy as her. He was a man what could he expect, this was one of the longest times he had ever gone with out of coarse he wanted to pin her down, it was practically all he thought about for the last week, but the week before when she was gone all he thought about was getting her back there was not one time when he thought about having sex, it just wasn't important then, it was odd how she could flip everything, in a blink of an eye she was truly amazing in that perspective. But now that she was back and just as gorgeous as before of coarse it was on his mind but keeping her back was on his mind as well. While she was gone he felt like Edgar Allen Poe in the 'Raven', wanting his beloved Lenore back, but having no answers as to when he'd see her or be with her again. In all of his years of sorrow, he had never felt as much pain as he did in those few bitter days.

Rory stood in front of the mirror in the Bathroom in her towel putting on her eyeliner. Jess had just gotten out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist. She smiled at him faintly so he could see her reflection in the mirror. He smiled back in his usual mysterious way. The why she never knew exactly what he was thinking, she could guess but she'd never truly know, and she loved it. A few seconds later Jess appeared back again looking the same way. Jess moved towards her, she smiled as his hands drifted along her stomach. She turned around to face.

He leaned forward to kiss her but instead he teased her by coming close to her lips then pulled back lightly brushing his nose against hers. He lightly propped her up on the counter, and kissed her gently on the lips. Jess was careful as he moved his hand along her back, and up towards her towel's knot.

She slowly undid his towel and watched it fall to the ground. She looked up at him and smiled lightly as her fingers ran up his neck and into his hair. She leaned towards him and kissed him again. She felt her towel fall off of her body.

His eyes gazed up her body then meet hers eyes. She was beautiful, what on earth would he ever do with out her? He'd probably become an Edgar Allen Poe and kill himself though words. Jess kissed her again.

Rory felt Jess enter her and she moaned with pleasure as their bodies rhythmically moved against each other. Rory continued to moan as Jess pushed her into the counter top. Rory wrapped her one leg around his as her other foot tried to find the handle of the drawers for some support. Rory pushed her chest against his and wrapped her arms around his neck. As Rory's moans peaked her muscles tightened and her head rolled. She moaned her last few times and then dropped her head to his shoulder. "God, I missed that," she whispered between her deep breaths.

He kissed her shoulder and rested his head there. "Yeah," he mumbled softly.

"Jess," she whispered quietly. "We have to go to the bar,"

Jess nodded into her neck and kissed her gently. "God, I love you,"

Rory smiled and kissed the top of his neck. "I love you too."

Jess picked up his head and looked at her. He smiled faintly and brushed the hair out of her face again.

She smiled and slapped him playfully "You got me all hot and sweaty I have to take another shower!"

Jess smiled with his cocky grin. "Yeah I'm good at doing that aren't I?"

Rory looked at him and laughed as she gently pushed him away so she could hop off the counter. "Oh, don't give you're self a big head!" That was one of the best times she'd ever had, but she would let him know that yet.

Jess walked out off the bathroom and went to their bedroom. He looked over at his closet and got up, he had no clue what he was going to wear. He grabbed a pair of faded jeans and a black 'sex pistols' t-shirt. He didn't find a need to go all out, it wasn't a dressy place anyway he didn't want it to be. He saw Rory come in the room a few minutes later. Jess pulled his white beater over his head and went to the bathroom to do his hair. He was running late due to his inability to keep his hands off of his wife so he decided to go ahead with out her.

He went into their bedroom and slipped his shirt on. Then he walked over from behind her he slide his hands along her stomach. "If I wasn't dressed I'd." he whispered in her ear as she stood looking for something to wear.

She smiled and continued to look into the closet. "You'd do what?" Rory said in her seductive voice the one she knew that drove him wild.

Jess slide his hand under her towel, "I'd." He said as his hand skimmed further down her stomach and then in between her thighs.

Rory closed her eyes and took a breath, she didn't want to tell him to stop but this was his big night and she knew once they hit the bed they'd be there for awhile due to the time they had spent apart. "Jess, you have to go,"

"But, your not dressed," He said with a smirk.

"Jess," she closed her eyes and took in his touch, while she tried not to moan even though she knew it was coming. "Jess, please. We shouldn't do this right know." Then she moaned as his touch deepened.

Jess's hand drifted back up her stomach and then he removed it from her body.

Rory soot there still wanting more, and surprised that he actually listened to her. "What did you stop for?"

"I'm gonna go, I'll pick you up in a half in hour." He kissed the pulse of her neck and along her shoulder. "I love you," He whispered again feeling as if he could never say it enough. "I gotta go or we'll never leave this room."

"Bye," she muttered as he moved away.

"Bye," he whispered as he walked away.

Rory quickly grabbed a black dress she had completely forgotten about. It was a black halter-top and went down to a little higher than her knee. It was somewhat tight but it still fit well. She had a hard time buttoning the halter but eventually she got it. She grabbed her black pumps and walked into the bathroom. She quickly sprayed her new perfume on, and then she started her make up. She made her eyes dark; they kind of looked like when she fell a sleep with her eyeliner on. It looked nice though; she quickly pulled her hair up in a messy bun and slipped on her shoes. Right as she came to the door he was on the other end.

She looked great, her reached out to take her hand and he shut the door behind them. "You look great," he said as they walked down the stairs and to the truck. The dress fit her great, showing just the right amount of curve, which he loved.

"Thanks," She smiled as she got into Luke's old truck. "So do you." He did look good in black with his arms showing, they seemed to of gotten bigger she even felt it when he held her close, it was nice yet different. She smiled as he started the truck and they drove away. "So how's the bar look I haven't seen it in a while?"

"You'll see,"

"Can't I just have a hint?"

"No, hints don't make life as interesting,"

"Fine," she said there was no use to beg he wasn't going to let that information out.

He wanted to surprise her with the way it came out. He pulled up to the bar's back parking lot. They walked into the bar and finished setting up some last minute things.

Rory looked through the bar there where little tables and stools all over, she took a seat at a bar stool and looked down at the counter. There was a huge glass plate over all the brick where Jess had written in graffiti all of his favorite books. She smiled at all of the books not one was repeated. She looked around at the surrounding walls; there it front of her stood a huge wall with her name written in electrical blue across it. She smiled "Jess, did you do all the graffiti in here?"

Jess looked over to where she was staring, "Yeah, you like it?"

"I love it," she said as she got up to walk around the dark bar. "How long until you open?"

Jess glanced down at his watch, "Can you unlock the door?"

Rory unlocked the door and put the open sign up.

It wasn't long after when the people started to come in. Rory started to talk to people, there was a lot of people from Yale there so she had a lot to talk about. It was about 9:30 when Rory felt a large hand tap her shoulder and it knew it wasn't Jess's.

"Rory," a manly voice came from behind her, "I can't believe its you!"

Rory turned around to see who was behind her. "Dean?" Rory said in a shocked voice.

"How are you?" He said and reached out to hug her. "Last time I talked to you I was." he hated to say the words, to think he had gotten married to someone besides Rory, he had always pictured having kids and getting married to Rory, but that was all false none of that would ever be true.

"Getting married," Rory said quickly as she returned the hug. "I'm great, how are you, how's Lindsey?"

"We got a divorce a last year it was a mutual agreement," Dean said quickly. "Hey I heard you got married." He had heard it but it didn't sound like Rory so he didn't believe it, well the truth was he didn't want to believe it in his own mind he thought they'd get back together on some weird twist of fate.

"I'm so sorry, you two were so good together." Just then Rory felt his hand slide from behind her she smiled and joined his hand with hers. "Yeah," Rory said sensing the weirdness, in the moment her husband was standing behind her while the man he despised was standing in front of her. "Jess, you remember Dean,"

Jess didn't know it was Dean she was talking to when he wrapped his arm around her, but now he was glad he did, she was his he was hers and everyone should know that. Jess looked over at him, "Yeah, all to well." He said quickly. "Rory, I'll be at the bar, you want anything?" He knew if he stood there he'd end up doing or saying something so he left, but that didn't mean he wouldn't watch the pecker head that was standing in front of his wife.

Rory smiled and turned to Jess "No, I'm fine thanks." She turned back to Dean when Jess walked away.

"Wow he hasn't changed! So you did marry him?" Dean said quickly wishing it wasn't true. He knew by her smile when Jess slides his arm around her, she didn't even have to see his face his touch gave it away. He remembered when he used to make her smile that way, but he should've gotten over her by know, find someone else to love, he'd tell himself but as always he'd think of her.

"Yeah, it's been 3 years." Rory smiled as the thoughts of their 'I do's' went through her head.

Dean looked away, "That's good, I'm glad it worked out." He hated that it worked out he wished he never broke up with her. "So is this his bar?"

"Yeah, he's been working so hard, it came out nice. How did you know it was his?" She glanced around the bar it was nice it was very nice.

Dean glanced around. He pointed toward the wall that said 'Rory' across it. She nodded as she followed his point of direction. "Yeah, so I heard you went to Yale,"

"Yeah, where did you go to?"

Rory and Dean talked for a while about everything, Rory's memories of Dean came back to her, she really did love him years ago, and he was a great boyfriend. In a way she felt the tiniest bit of relief to find out he didn't stay with Lindsey, she didn't know why she felt it but she did. Maybe it was just an old feeling because she didn't feel anything for Dean yet she felt jealousy over Lindsey, it was nothing to dwell over so Rory dismissed the thought. She walked over to the bar and watched Jess make drinks, he was good at it she smiled as he took some more orders and made the drinks. She sat down on the stool and waited for him to come over.

He gently kissed her on the lips and looked at her. "Hey,"

"Hey, what time is it?"

He glanced down at his watch, "Midnight,"

"What time are you closing?"

"1:30,"

"A lot of people came, how much do you think you made?"

"I don't know yet, do you want a drink?"

"No, remember the last time I drank liquor?"

Jess laughed he remembered it perfectly, "I have never seen anyone puke so much in my life!"

Rory smiled, she remembered that night. She thought of Lane, she missed her so much Lane had went away to college, they weren't able to talk that much, so it was hard for both of them. It was spring break and Lane and Rory had gone out, to celebrate Lane's engagement, to Harry Ying a Korean boy who was sent to school to be a doctor but had the same rock n roll heart. He was a nice guy and Lane loved him. Lane quickly forgot about Dave when Harry came along, after getting married Lane had moved to California, after that they didn't really see each other. Rory missed Lane so much, Lorelai had told Rory about Lane's pregnancy, and Rory had given Lane a call they talked for a while but that was three months ago. Rory let out a breath, she missed her friend Lane, all those years and they haven't talked to each other in three months. She remembered the time when not talking to Lane in three hours seemed like a long time. "Yeah that was some night." Rory muttered to herself.

"Yeah," Jess muttered. A man at the other end of the bar yelled to Jess, in a rude tone. Jess lifted his head up and looked over at the middle-aged man. "Shut up and wait your turn!" Jess yelled.

"Wow, some is a lot more like Luke then they think they are!" Rory joked.

"Shut up," Jess said quickly as he walked over to serve another customer. "What can I get you?" Jess said quickly with out looking at the woman. "Hey, Jesse honey!"

A New York woman's accent ran through his ears, he hadn't talked to her in years what was she doing here? "Mom what are you doing here?"

"I came to see your new place Luke tells me you've made something of you're self, never thought I'd see the day."

The woman's voice ran through his ears not that he hated it was just that she bugged him, as always. He was never close to her, she had shipped him off like a piece of meat what was he supposed to think of her? "Yeah, I know," he said quickly ignoring her previous insult.

A/N- Hey everyone! I don't like this chapter and I don't know why, maybe its me because I am a little lost. Sorry it took so long, it's been a long few weeks!