Chapter 2: Movie Night!

Rory and Tristin decided on Catch Me If You Can as their movie night movie. Lorelai got an unexpected phone call from Sookie needing help with the baby. They are wrapped on the couch together(a/n: because their best friends. No you didn't miss out on anything. Lol)

"That would be so awesome. You're just this guy everyone knows about but they don't actually KNOW who you are, ya know?" Tristan says.

"Ooooook. You're freaking me out Tris." She starts to bit her lower lip, unknowingly. Tristan notices this. "Damn! Why does she have to do that! Its so tempting!" He thinks to himself. They decide to turn off the movie and just talk. They are talking about college and the future. Rory has told him she wants to go to Columbia to be a journalist at the New York Times. She asks what he hopes his future is like.

"I don't know. I hope your in it though." He shuts up, realizing what he has said.

She thinks he means as a best friend, "That's so sweet, Tris"

"Yeah, well...I try" he replies, with a smirk.

'There's that smirk again' she thinks to herself.

He continues, "I don't know. My dad wants me to be a lawyer...the family biz. I want to be an architect though. I love to draw and build and figure things out like that."

"Why don't you tell your dad that's what you want? If you're really that passionate about it," Rory supports. Tristan thinks awhile.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Wanna go get some ice cream?"

"That's a positive!"

***Ice cream parlor*** "Why do you get chocolate every single time, Tris?"

"Same reason you get coffee-flavored," he shoots back.

"What? You're addicted to chocolate? I never knew that," she says, wondering.

"No, not quite as addicted as you are. I just like it over other things." He realizes that she has some of her ice cream on the side of her mouth. He can't resist it anymore.

"You have some..." his voice wonders off as they stare at each other. His finger running across Rory's lips. There are shivers running all over them.

"We better go," Rory says hesitantly.

"Yeah," says a disappointed Tristin.