Authors Note: I am very much into the whole Luke/Loralai Java junkie fluff. So bare with me. This is also the last chapter, so enjoy the end of my first GG Fanfic!

Disclaimer: I don't own, neither have I ever claimed to own the characters of Gilmore Girls. Although, I wouldn't mind owning it.

Chapter 4: Is That A Yes?

Loralai sat in the booth, alone. Luke had gone into the back a little while ago, letting her stew in her curiosity. More? How much more? I thought that the restaurant was my present. He better not show up my gift! She thought. She fidgeted a little. She did not like being alone. Her thoughts wandered in an attempt to keep her from bolting to the back to see what the hell he is doing and why it is taking so long. She started to think about the past two years, and smiled to herself. She thought about the first time she said she had loved him.

Flashback:

They lay in Loralai's bed. Her head rested against his chest. She closed her eyes as his hands ran through her hair. "Luke?"

"Yah?"

" I think I am falling in love with you."

There was a long silence, worry rose in Loralai's mind. Then he spoke, " Good, cause I have been falling in love with you for ten years and was wondering when you were going to come around."

Loralai smiled at the memory. Ten years. How could she have been so blind for so long? I guess it's the fact that she came around that mattered. As she sat there, thinking of the good times, the lights went low. She was snapped back to reality by the sound of a song. Their song. The words gently floated in the air, and a smile spread her face. He had put on the song that they had first danced to as a couple.

I saw you in the curve of the moon

In the shadow cast across my room

You heard me in my tune

When I just heard confusion

All because of you

All because of you

All because of you

I am...I am

She scooted out of the booth. Looking for Luke, she had her thank you gift already in mind. That's when she saw the dance floor. Had there been a dance floor before? She couldn't remember. And standing in the middle of said dance floor was a man that has come to surprise Loralai Gilmore. The only man capable of keeping her curiosity. She blinked back tears at the sight of the place. There were roses of course, but more than the rest of the restaurant. And there were about a dozen in his hand. She finally spoke, " Since when have you been so romantic?" She knew full well the existent of his romance.

" I, miss Gilmore, am capable of many things."

" I didn't think the coffee nazi was capable of this."

"Well, come over here and I just may show you other things that I am capable of."

She walked to the dance floor, taking careful steps so her knees wouldn't give out. When she reached him her stomach rose into her throat. Did he change? Yes, he was wearing a full on suit. Wow, he looked really good. He was sexy as the rugged woodsmen type, but she didn't know he could be as sexy in the 007 outfit. "You look good Danes. Luke Danes."

He smiled, trying to hide his shaking hands under the roses he held. "Thank you, guess this makes you one of the Bond girls"

Sarcasm was a good escape from the rack of nerves that had settled in his stomach he didn't know how he was going to do this exactly. He was never good at words. " These are for you."

Loralai took the roses that were handed to her and smelt them. " Roses are officially my favorite flower now."

" You want to dance?" He asked.

" Are you serious? I couldn't get you to go to the dance athon if my life depended on it."

"I might have gone if your life had depended on it."

She smiled. He is amazing. Truly one of a kind. Did he know that she felt that way about him? Maybe she should tell him. She set the roses down at a near by table and put her arms around his neck. His arms came around her waist, he peered down at her. They slowly began to dance, never leaving the position they were in. "Love the music."

"Well, Bono is a must."

"You continue to amaze me."

"It's not that easy, so I will take that as a complement." He leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. And when they parted, he smiled. "So, you like your gift?"

"Yes I do, you kept me guessing."

"Good, cause I wanted to show you how much I loved you." He stopped dancing now, and took her hands from his waist. He led her to a nearby table and pulled the chair out for her. She sat.

"Luke, I know how much you love me."

"Yah, but I'm not a show-your-feelings kind of guy. And I don't say it as often as you deserve."

"Luke.."

"I love you Loralai." He was on his knees in front of her. "I love the way you MUST have coffee in the morning. I love that you wake me up so I can stand in the snow with you. I love you with Rory. I love every part of you." As he was saying this he had reached into his pocket. " I can't imagine my life without you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you because you make me want to be the show-your-feelings kind of guy." He pulled the ring box out of his pocket. " Loralai Gilmore, will you marry me?"

She looked from him to the ring. Her mind was racing, and she wasn't able to keep up with them. He just asked me to marry him. Wow. Loralai Danes. Mr. and Mrs. Luke Danes. Wow. Wait have I answered? She looked at Luke and saw the panic on his face. No, I haven't. "Luke, I don't know what to say."

She hadn't noticed the tears flowing down her face. He reached up and wiped the tears off her face. "Well, that is a shocking turn of events."

" Mrs. Loralai Danes. It has a great ring to it."

He looked at her, she was toying with him. "Is that a yes?"

She had gone numb and couldn't really function that well. She nodded a little then found her voice. "Well, I think I would be stupid to say no." He shifted in anticipation. "Yes, Luke. Of course I will marry you."

He let out a sigh of relief and slipped the ring onto her finger. It was beautiful. She smiled, and the tears surfaced again. He lifted himself so he could reach her face and kissed her. He pushed his lips firmly on her, and felt Loralai wrap her arms around his neck. They parted.

"Oh my god Luke, we're getting married! Oh, we have to tell Rory, and we probably have to tell my parents. Oooh, Luke what have you gotten yourself into?"

He helped her up and put his arm around her shoulders. " I think I can manage."

"Hehehe, I am going to be Mrs. Coffee Nazi."

He gave a sarcastic laugh, and she reached for his hand. This was going to be interesting.

That, my friends, is the end of this tale. Read it, love it, and review it. I appreciate you taking the time. Much love to you!