A/N: Thank you for all of the great reviews! Well, since I don't have
drumline practice tonight, I'm gonna write a new chapter! Whoo hoo! Ok,
here we go!
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Luke and Lorelai came out into the living room with slightly red faces. Lorelai was giggling and Luke kept on rolling his eyes. The noticed Aunt Leslie watching Three's Company on an old television set. She glanced over at them and motioned to the open seats next to her on the couch. Luke sat next to his aunt, and Lorelai sat to his right.
"It's a shame that he died," Lorelai stated as Jack fell down.
"What do you mean, dear?" Aunt Leslie asked her.
"John Ritter, he died while on set of his new show."
Luke's aunt gasped. "Are you sure? It wasn't just a horrible rumor?"
"No, everyone gave a tribute to his memory. Rory and I were upset for weeks. We were planning to make a trip to Hollywood just to have him sign my poster of him when he was doing Three's Company. I seriously bought it like a day before it happened. It was so sad, not to mention that he died on his little girl's birthday. I. . ." Lorelai started tearing up. "I'm sorry, I get emotional from stuff like that."
"No, it's ok, Lorelai. It is tragic. You know, I actually went to the shooting of their last episode, but I only met Joyce DeWitt."
"Oh wow, well, hey, if you need a shoulder," she started moving her shoulder up and down. "Hi I'm Soder," she said in a high-pitched voice.
Luke rolled his eyes. "Did you just talk for your shoulder?"
Lorelai shook her head, "No, Soder talked for himself."
He sighed. "Why do you have to name everything?"
"Because if I don't name the things I haven't already named, they might find out and get mad at me."
Aunt Leslie stepped in. "You name inanimate objects, Lorelai?" Lorelai nodded. "Isn't that such a coincidence, Luke did that too when he was younger."
Lorelai's eyes widened. "Auntie!" Luke said through clenched teeth.
"Yep, he named this Persian rug Percy, and, what else did you name, dear?"
"That's silly, why would you name a Persian rug Percy, you would name him Gafon or something, you know, Persian."
"That's what I told him, but he was only five then."
"Oh, Luke at five. That's hard to imagine. Did he wear flannel then?"
"Oh no, he wore very bright, vibrant colors. His mother loved lemon yellow and lime green. Her favorite was hot pink. She would always have something on that was hot pink or have the kids wearing something like it. Billy didn't really like, but he loved her with a passion so he let her do it."
"So, was his dad your brother or was his mother your sister?" Lorelai asked.
"Evie was my twin, but we were born on different days."
"Oh wow, that's interesting. Wait, Evie?"
"It's short for Evelyn," Luke stated.
Lorelai gasped. "That's so pretty. I want to my next daughter that."
"Oh, are you two planning on having any children?" Aunt Leslie asked.
They looked at each other. "Um, I don't know, we haven't really talked about it yet," Lorelai said.
"You must have children. You are both such good-looking people. Ah, Luke, your mother would have fallen in love with Lorelai, wouldn't she?"
He nodded. "Probably."
Lorelai smiled at him. "Really? I'd be good enough to pass your mother's approval?"
"Well dear, if it helps, you pass mine," Aunt Leslie revealed.
Lorelai grinned. "You have no idea how that makes me feel. Thanks." She leaned over Luke and hugged his aunt.
Luke stared at Lorelai and Aunt Leslie and slightly smiled. He was glad that his aunt was happy again and that she really liked his "fiancée." When Lorelai pulled away, she noticed Luke staring at her, so she looked back and smiled at him. He smiled back at her but they did not look away. Aunt Leslie noticed this and slowly walked away with a smile on her face. Lorelai noticed this and looked at her.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"Oh, I was just going to check on dinner."
"What are we having?"
"Luke's favorite, homemade meatloaf and mashed potatoes."
"Mm, sounds like Luke has good taste."
"He sure does, dear," Aunt Leslie said looking at Lorelai.
She didn't catch on so she let Leslie carry on to the kitchen. Instead she started talking to Luke.
"She's so kind. I would love to have an aunt like her."
"She is. You know, you're the one she likes best of all, I can tell," Luke stated.
She cocked her head to the side. "What do you mean?"
"Well, she's met Rachel and they didn't get along so well."
"Are you serious? Rachel's a great girl."
"I know, they just didn't hit it off."
"Wow," Lorelai said, shocked.
"Yeah," Luke replied.
"Dinner's ready," Aunt Leslie said when she came into the room.
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After dinner and watching a few shows on the TV, Lorelai stood up.
"I'm going to bed, I'll see you all in the morning." She noticed Aunt Leslie staring at her so she bent down and kissed Luke on the cheek. "'Night."
"Goodnight," Luke said.
"'Night, dear," Aunt Leslie said.
Lorelai walked into the guest room and got ready to go to sleep. A few minutes after she was done, Luke came into the room to see Lorelai on the bed talking on her cell phone.
"Will you stop? I'm not calling you Digger," she said into the phone. She waited for Jason's reply. "I know I did. . . Yeah." She turned around and saw Luke in the doorway. She waved her hand as to tell him to close it. "Listen, I have to go, I'll see you when I get back. . . Ok, bye. . . Ok, I really have to go. . . Bye, Digger." She hung up.
Luke closed the door. "Why are you calling your boyfriend?"
She shrugged. "I was checking up," Lorelai said nonchalantly.
"If you were checking up you would have called Rory."
"I'm doing that right now," she said as held a button on her cell phone.
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After a half and hour, Lorelai had finally gotten off the phone and was starting to climb into bed.
"About time," Luke said with his back to her.
"Oh geez, I thought you were asleep," Lorelai said with her hand over her heart.
He turned over. "How could I sleep with you jabbering loudly two feet from me?"
"Um, earplugs?"
"Yeah, I should have brought them." He turned back over to his original position. "Goodnight."
She slipped her feet under the covers and turned out the light. "'Night." About thirty seconds went by before Lorelai spoke again. "Luke?"
"What?" he mumbled.
"Can you switch sides with me?"
He turned on the light and faced her. "What?" Luke asked more sharply.
"Will you switch sides with me? I can't sleep on this side. I don't usually do."
"Don't you sleep in the middle of you bed?"
"Yeah, but when I sleep with someone, I have a side and it happens to be the one you're on."
He sighed and rolled his eyes. "Are you serious?"
"Yes, now please?" Lorelai asked with a pout.
"Fine," he sighed.
"Yay." She lightly clapped her hands.
Lorelai rose and stood on her knees to climb over Luke. He scooted over and she strattled him.
"Why do you have to do it this way?" Luke asked.
"Because, it's faster and easier and if you would stop talking, we would have been done by now."
They heard someone gasp and they turned their head toward the door to see Aunt Leslie looking at them. Lorelai tried to get off Luke fast but went to far and fell off the bed.
"Oof!" She said when she landed. "My butt!"
"I'm so sorry, I should have knocked," Aunt Leslie said while starting to close the door.
"No no! It's ok, you didn't barge in on anything," Lorelai said. She was still on the floor but was sitting up and leaning over the bed.
"Yes, you two were. . . busy, I'm sorry."
"It's ok, we seriously weren't doing anything. We aren't those type of people."
"Well dear, I do know you have a child."
"Yeah, I do, but that doesn't mean I have to be sexually active."
"You two aren't. . .?"
Lorelai shook her head. "Not at the moment, no."
"Oh, so you're not mad at me for coming in here like that?"
"Nope, I was just switching sides with Luke."
"Ok, 'night."
"'Night, Leslie."
"Goodnight, Auntie," Luke said.
Aunt Leslie shut the door and Lorelai walked over to the other side of the bed.
"Why couldn't you have just walked around the bed, and that could have saved us the whole incident," Luke said.
"I know," she said whiled climbing into the other side of the bed. "But I like controversy."
Her rolled his eyes. "Yeah."
She smiled at him and kissed his cheek. "'Night. . .honey." She turned off the light and slid under the covers.
He looked at her as she was shifting to get comfortable. "Goodnight." He turned of his light.
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A/N: There we go! Another chapter fit for reviewing! Not a whole lot of L/L action, but there will be, this is only the beginning and I want to carry it on and make a sequel. But for now I must work on what I have now because I am not going to give up on this. Well, thank you for reading and please review! Merci! Au revoir for now!
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Luke and Lorelai came out into the living room with slightly red faces. Lorelai was giggling and Luke kept on rolling his eyes. The noticed Aunt Leslie watching Three's Company on an old television set. She glanced over at them and motioned to the open seats next to her on the couch. Luke sat next to his aunt, and Lorelai sat to his right.
"It's a shame that he died," Lorelai stated as Jack fell down.
"What do you mean, dear?" Aunt Leslie asked her.
"John Ritter, he died while on set of his new show."
Luke's aunt gasped. "Are you sure? It wasn't just a horrible rumor?"
"No, everyone gave a tribute to his memory. Rory and I were upset for weeks. We were planning to make a trip to Hollywood just to have him sign my poster of him when he was doing Three's Company. I seriously bought it like a day before it happened. It was so sad, not to mention that he died on his little girl's birthday. I. . ." Lorelai started tearing up. "I'm sorry, I get emotional from stuff like that."
"No, it's ok, Lorelai. It is tragic. You know, I actually went to the shooting of their last episode, but I only met Joyce DeWitt."
"Oh wow, well, hey, if you need a shoulder," she started moving her shoulder up and down. "Hi I'm Soder," she said in a high-pitched voice.
Luke rolled his eyes. "Did you just talk for your shoulder?"
Lorelai shook her head, "No, Soder talked for himself."
He sighed. "Why do you have to name everything?"
"Because if I don't name the things I haven't already named, they might find out and get mad at me."
Aunt Leslie stepped in. "You name inanimate objects, Lorelai?" Lorelai nodded. "Isn't that such a coincidence, Luke did that too when he was younger."
Lorelai's eyes widened. "Auntie!" Luke said through clenched teeth.
"Yep, he named this Persian rug Percy, and, what else did you name, dear?"
"That's silly, why would you name a Persian rug Percy, you would name him Gafon or something, you know, Persian."
"That's what I told him, but he was only five then."
"Oh, Luke at five. That's hard to imagine. Did he wear flannel then?"
"Oh no, he wore very bright, vibrant colors. His mother loved lemon yellow and lime green. Her favorite was hot pink. She would always have something on that was hot pink or have the kids wearing something like it. Billy didn't really like, but he loved her with a passion so he let her do it."
"So, was his dad your brother or was his mother your sister?" Lorelai asked.
"Evie was my twin, but we were born on different days."
"Oh wow, that's interesting. Wait, Evie?"
"It's short for Evelyn," Luke stated.
Lorelai gasped. "That's so pretty. I want to my next daughter that."
"Oh, are you two planning on having any children?" Aunt Leslie asked.
They looked at each other. "Um, I don't know, we haven't really talked about it yet," Lorelai said.
"You must have children. You are both such good-looking people. Ah, Luke, your mother would have fallen in love with Lorelai, wouldn't she?"
He nodded. "Probably."
Lorelai smiled at him. "Really? I'd be good enough to pass your mother's approval?"
"Well dear, if it helps, you pass mine," Aunt Leslie revealed.
Lorelai grinned. "You have no idea how that makes me feel. Thanks." She leaned over Luke and hugged his aunt.
Luke stared at Lorelai and Aunt Leslie and slightly smiled. He was glad that his aunt was happy again and that she really liked his "fiancée." When Lorelai pulled away, she noticed Luke staring at her, so she looked back and smiled at him. He smiled back at her but they did not look away. Aunt Leslie noticed this and slowly walked away with a smile on her face. Lorelai noticed this and looked at her.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"Oh, I was just going to check on dinner."
"What are we having?"
"Luke's favorite, homemade meatloaf and mashed potatoes."
"Mm, sounds like Luke has good taste."
"He sure does, dear," Aunt Leslie said looking at Lorelai.
She didn't catch on so she let Leslie carry on to the kitchen. Instead she started talking to Luke.
"She's so kind. I would love to have an aunt like her."
"She is. You know, you're the one she likes best of all, I can tell," Luke stated.
She cocked her head to the side. "What do you mean?"
"Well, she's met Rachel and they didn't get along so well."
"Are you serious? Rachel's a great girl."
"I know, they just didn't hit it off."
"Wow," Lorelai said, shocked.
"Yeah," Luke replied.
"Dinner's ready," Aunt Leslie said when she came into the room.
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After dinner and watching a few shows on the TV, Lorelai stood up.
"I'm going to bed, I'll see you all in the morning." She noticed Aunt Leslie staring at her so she bent down and kissed Luke on the cheek. "'Night."
"Goodnight," Luke said.
"'Night, dear," Aunt Leslie said.
Lorelai walked into the guest room and got ready to go to sleep. A few minutes after she was done, Luke came into the room to see Lorelai on the bed talking on her cell phone.
"Will you stop? I'm not calling you Digger," she said into the phone. She waited for Jason's reply. "I know I did. . . Yeah." She turned around and saw Luke in the doorway. She waved her hand as to tell him to close it. "Listen, I have to go, I'll see you when I get back. . . Ok, bye. . . Ok, I really have to go. . . Bye, Digger." She hung up.
Luke closed the door. "Why are you calling your boyfriend?"
She shrugged. "I was checking up," Lorelai said nonchalantly.
"If you were checking up you would have called Rory."
"I'm doing that right now," she said as held a button on her cell phone.
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After a half and hour, Lorelai had finally gotten off the phone and was starting to climb into bed.
"About time," Luke said with his back to her.
"Oh geez, I thought you were asleep," Lorelai said with her hand over her heart.
He turned over. "How could I sleep with you jabbering loudly two feet from me?"
"Um, earplugs?"
"Yeah, I should have brought them." He turned back over to his original position. "Goodnight."
She slipped her feet under the covers and turned out the light. "'Night." About thirty seconds went by before Lorelai spoke again. "Luke?"
"What?" he mumbled.
"Can you switch sides with me?"
He turned on the light and faced her. "What?" Luke asked more sharply.
"Will you switch sides with me? I can't sleep on this side. I don't usually do."
"Don't you sleep in the middle of you bed?"
"Yeah, but when I sleep with someone, I have a side and it happens to be the one you're on."
He sighed and rolled his eyes. "Are you serious?"
"Yes, now please?" Lorelai asked with a pout.
"Fine," he sighed.
"Yay." She lightly clapped her hands.
Lorelai rose and stood on her knees to climb over Luke. He scooted over and she strattled him.
"Why do you have to do it this way?" Luke asked.
"Because, it's faster and easier and if you would stop talking, we would have been done by now."
They heard someone gasp and they turned their head toward the door to see Aunt Leslie looking at them. Lorelai tried to get off Luke fast but went to far and fell off the bed.
"Oof!" She said when she landed. "My butt!"
"I'm so sorry, I should have knocked," Aunt Leslie said while starting to close the door.
"No no! It's ok, you didn't barge in on anything," Lorelai said. She was still on the floor but was sitting up and leaning over the bed.
"Yes, you two were. . . busy, I'm sorry."
"It's ok, we seriously weren't doing anything. We aren't those type of people."
"Well dear, I do know you have a child."
"Yeah, I do, but that doesn't mean I have to be sexually active."
"You two aren't. . .?"
Lorelai shook her head. "Not at the moment, no."
"Oh, so you're not mad at me for coming in here like that?"
"Nope, I was just switching sides with Luke."
"Ok, 'night."
"'Night, Leslie."
"Goodnight, Auntie," Luke said.
Aunt Leslie shut the door and Lorelai walked over to the other side of the bed.
"Why couldn't you have just walked around the bed, and that could have saved us the whole incident," Luke said.
"I know," she said whiled climbing into the other side of the bed. "But I like controversy."
Her rolled his eyes. "Yeah."
She smiled at him and kissed his cheek. "'Night. . .honey." She turned off the light and slid under the covers.
He looked at her as she was shifting to get comfortable. "Goodnight." He turned of his light.
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A/N: There we go! Another chapter fit for reviewing! Not a whole lot of L/L action, but there will be, this is only the beginning and I want to carry it on and make a sequel. But for now I must work on what I have now because I am not going to give up on this. Well, thank you for reading and please review! Merci! Au revoir for now!