Disclaimer: I don't own anything, not the character, not their coffee cups, or their feelings. Though how nice it would be if I did.

Notes to you guys:

First I would like to thank my reviewers and the people who have taken the time to read my new fic, I wasn't expecting for it to move as fast as it is.

Before I begin my next chapter, I want to apologize if my last part sounded like I would only update if you reviewed. I didn't mean to come across as such, so I apologize if I sounded selfish or needy. I will update at my own discretion, as in often, because of my newfound free time away from band.

Also let us all remember Sirus the dog and all of his sufferings during Digger and Lorelai's dates lol. That cute little beagle had to sit through all of those moments… Poor Sirus, I feel your pain.

Now to the next installment I suppose.

----------------------------------Hard Even to Touch, A Long Coffee Break------------------------------------------------------------

Lorelai began to stare at the same wall as Luke was just moments before. She looked at it intently and began to think what exactly she was doing in Luke's apartment. "She had come here just because she had all of this free time without Friday night dinner right? There was no other reason to be here, all she wanted was coffee and Luke's company. That was normal right, he was one of her best friends." Lorelai quickly jumped out of her thoughts when she saw Luke looking at her from the chair across the table. "Something wrong?"

Luke shook of his gaze and turned down to his hands slightly red from his thoughts and her discovery of his action. "No nothing."

"All right…" She then took another sip of coffee, savoring its taste. "How was it that his coffee was so good?" she wondered.

"Would you like something to eat?"

"No, I'm fine." She said reluctantly, she felt hungry but for some reason food didn't sound appetizing. The thought of his food didn't fill her like it usually did, though she wanted something, Lorelai couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.

He looked at her again a bit surprised at her objection, she always seemed to be hungry. "Are you sure?" Luke inquired. "I have some pie downstairs."

The thought of pie oddly didn't peak her interest, she instead found her self looking at Luke, at his hands. Realizing this not so unfarmiliar turn of events she began thinking again while shielding her gaze with a coffee cup, now pulled to her lips. "What in the heck are you thinking Gilmore, looking at Luke like that… looking at his hands like that, wanting them, wanting him. He's your friend, you came here to avoid Jason and your parents. You did not come here to hit on your best friend" her thoughts then wondered back to his hands while taking another sip of her coffee…

"Why was she looking at me like that?" Luke looked at her as the coffee cup came to her lips. "What is she thinking?" his thoughts then trailed off as he noticed that the silence in the room had returned to taunt him.

"This is going to be a long coffee break" the thought was in unison between the two as the silence continued to linger.

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-TBC- I once again apologize, review at your own discretion. I thank you either way for reading. The next one will be longer, promise.