Being Alone.
What if naked guy outside Rory's room was none other than Tristan?? TRORY
Disclaimer: I do not own the Gilmore Girls show, or the people on it... trust me there would be a lot more Tristan if I did :) I don't own Disney movies (well, maybe on VHS) but I love them so you might find some quotes in this.
Author's Note: OK... I'm pretty sure I've bumped into this idea before... at least once, but I can't remember the actual story, so I'm just gonna say I'm sorry to whoever wrote it if mine happens to be like yours. I would also like to warn you that this is my first fan-fic ever. Enjoy!
Paring: Rory/Tristan
"She is about to leave, what should I do?"
"Just give her the card, Paris. I´ll take care of the rest."
"The card, right."
"Goodbye Paris. And thanks."
"Sure thing, Tris."
Rory came out of the bathroom the second Paris hang up the phone.
"I´m leaving now. I´ll be back around 10."
"Rory, wait. Tristan asked me to give you this." She handed her an envelope. Inside there was a card handwritten by Tristan that said:
"You are now officially at
The Tristan´s Night Out to
get your mind out of where it was... in."
"Paris what is this supposed to mean?" But just like on cue the door bell rang. "I´ll get it, I was on my way out anyways. Bye Paris."
"Bye."
Rory opened the door just to find Tristan on the other side.
"Hi Tris. If you´re looking for Paris she is in her room."
"Actually I came to pick you up."
"Pick me up?"
"Yeah. Didn´t you get the card?"
"Ohh... right. The Tristan´s Night Out to get your mind out of where it was... in?"
"Exactly. Good to see you are ready. I know woman are supposed to make men wait. But I don´t think we can be late today."
"I would love to stay and discuss your recent insanity but I have to get to dinner with my grandparents and Emily is not a patient woman... not that my mom is any better when I´m late on Fridays..."
"No, you don´t."
"I don´t."
"Look, Ror. I called your mom and asked if you could ditch dinner just this once so I could take you out and she made it happen so I´m afraid you are stuck with me tonight."
"That´s impossible. My mom wouldn´t go by herself unless this was very important... it´s not your birthday again, is it? Cuz I´m pretty sure it´s not mine."
"No. No birthdays today. Both, Lorelai and I think you need some time out from Yale and its stuff, you know... the paper, the reading, the studying and if you went to dinner that is all you guys would have talked about. So she let me take you out tonight. Rory, please... Just for tonight pretend you don´t mind my company."
"I don´t mind your company."
"Then it´s settled. This way my fair lady." And with that Tristan lead her to his car.
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"Are you gonna tell me where we are going?"
"No. I can tell you that we are almost there, though." He drove a couple of blocks more and then pulled up in front of a really old looking theatre.
"Tris, I hate to burst your bubble here, but I think this place is closed."
"That may be to the rest of the world. But not to me." He walked up to the main entrance and pushed. To Rory´s amazement the door gave way and they were allowed inside. It was the main hall of a really classy movie theater. A red carpet covered the floor and the stairs at both sides of the room. There were posters of old movies, like Casablanca and Gone with the Wind, and two entrances to the show room, each at one end of the candy store, that was now empty. A few minutes went by and they were joined by a guy their age.
"T, man! It´s good to see you!"
"It´s good to see you too." They two friends hugged. "Mat, I´d like to introduce you to Rory. Rory this is Mat a friend from military school."
"Mat, right. Hi, I´ve heard a great deal about you." She said shaking his hand.
"Same here. It´s nice to finally meet you." Tristan was terrified Rory would ask about that but it looked like she had taken it as a polite response to her greeting.
"So, everything it set. The bag is behind the desk at the candy store, and here you have the keys. Please, man, shut everything down, Gramps will freak otherwise and I´m gonna have your head for it."
"Don´t worry. And thanks again."
"Sure. Night kids."
"Night Mat." They said at the same time.
"So, here we are." He said looking at her.
"This place is gorgeous. If it wasn´t for the colors I´d think I was in Pleasantville. How did you manage to get it?"
"Well, it belongs to Mat´s grandfather. They are fixing it for the Grand Re Opening in two weeks. I asked and he said we could have it for tonight." Rory just stood in owe. "So, should we go in?" He said offering his arm. She placed her´s on his forearm and they went inside. The place was even more magnificent in the inside. There was a velvet curtain, and a fake stage. The seats where like the ones you would expect at the Met, and there was a small chandelier in the center of the room. Tristan lead her to the middle of the theater... the best seats. Then he excused himself to go set the film player. The lights started to dim, the curtain opened and the show started. Tristan joined her a couple of seconds later with a bag full of junk food.
"I knew you wouldn´t make it through the entire movie without food."
"Wow! Are you sure it´s not my birthday?" They laugh, but Rory stopped the intheaterstant she realized what they were about to watch.
"You got us ´Charlie and the Chocolate Factory´?"
"Well, I have in good authority that it is your favorite."
"I cannot believe I´m about to see Willy Wonka on a theater screen size! Oh.. shhh.... it´s about to start!" And with that they were silent.