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Rolling on his side, he looked at the gorgeous brunette sleeping in his arms. She stirred slightly, her big blue eyes looking into his.

"Morning love, sleep well?" Finn asked quietly. Rory nodded silently, biting her lower lip. He propped his head up onto his fist, watching her sideways.

Rory blushed, pulling the hunter-green sheet higher around her chest, "So...what happens now?" she asked quietly. Finn sighed shrugging.

"Well, I like you, doll. What are you doing tonight at eight?"

Rory smiled, shaking her head, "I think I'm going out with you tonight...at eight. At the pub?" Finn nodded, leaning over and kissing her softly.

After a moment of that, Rory hopped out of the bed, plucking one of Finn's dress shirts from his closet and pulling it over her head and leaving the room.

He was completely enthralled by her, oddly enough, seeing as she wasn't a red-head partier. There was just something about Rory Gilmore that every man crumbling at her feet. Finn knew that he was getting into trouble, seeing as Logan practically claimed her as his own.

But...Finn wasn't as stupid as he came off to be. He knew that if Logan was giving up a chance with Rory Gilmore. One of the most perfect girls any of them have met. And he wasn't going to pass up the chance to have her while she and Logan were 'keeping it casual'. He wasn't a fool. He would do all he could, whilst keeping his friendship with Logan.


Logan sat on the couch, drinking a coffee and nursing a hangover. He had been awake for hours, but the spinning in his head just wouldn't go away.

His head snapped up when he heard a door open, only for him to see his Ace come out of Finn's room wearing one of Finn's t-shirts and nothing else. His eyes were immediatly drawn to her long legs, that seemingly ran forever, coming from the bottom of the shirt.

"Morning Logan," she murmered, heading straight for the coffee pot. Her voice snapped him out of his hangover and dazed state, then sent him flying off the couch, leaving his mug on the coffee table.

He rushed up to Rory spinning her quickly around and crushing his lips to hers, lifting her up and pressing her against the fridge, her feet dangling above the floor. She wrapped her arms around his neck, opening her mouth for him to deepen the kiss.

They stayed that way for a while, him refusing to let her go until she felt what he had pent-up inside of him. When lack of oxygen finally became too much for him to handle, he pulled away a little, setting her back on the ground, but keeping Rory in his arms.

Logan smirked a little, kissing her forehead, "Morning Ace," he muttered.

She shook her head, pushing against his chest and getting him to back up a little as she headed for the coffee pot. He came behind her, placing his arms on both sides and sucking lightly on her neck.

Rory squirmed a little, shrugging him off, "Logan..."

"MmmHmm?..." he murmered against her skin, still kissing her lightly.

"I'm need to get back to Finn. Sorry." she then pushed Logan's arms off, heading quickly towards Finn's room.

Logan stepped in her direction, "Ace. Go out with me tonight."

"I can't," Rory sighed, stopping, but not turning around to face him.

Curiousity knawed at his gut. Someone else was taking his Ace out AGAIN, "Why not?"

"I'm going out with Finn." Some friend Finn was. Stealing Rory from right underneath him. He's just going to have to do something about that.

And that something was making sure his Ace was occupied, with him, at all times. "Tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow."

And with that Logan was greeted by a shutting door.


Okay, I've decided who Rory is ending up with...and nothing is going to change my mind except maybe my mind. That makes sense to me I promise. I'm kinda proud of this chapter even though it is TOTALLY out of character for Rory to be like this. But I think Logan is making her kinda slutty anyway.

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