Disclaimer: As much as I would love to own everything Gilmore, not to mention Dane's, I don't own a thing of it. Though I have abducted Sirus and taken him as my own! Doggie treats all around!

Note to you guys:

Wow look at all the reviews Oo –can be seen doing a happy dance in the background- You guys are so awesome to me, on both sites I post this on. But be patient for me guys on the LL action; I'm contemplating how I want this to happen…if it does! Lol jk disregard that at your own discretion.

Details: Also I forgot that it might be important if I told you guys the exact placement of my story setting, I know silly me. (Please don't throw sporks at me, -runs behind Luke's counter-) But here it is, Nichole had a sudden stubborn urge to leave Luke alone on the night she was going to go to him and tell him that she wanted to post pone the divorce, but that doesn't mean that she won't change her mind…Damn indecisive Nichole… Jason never came up with the idea for Atlantic City, cause let's face it he's not all that bright. He made Lorelai sleep in the guest room for god's sake, that's a big hint. So because of the lack of confrontation between the two about Emily's feelings on the matter, Lorelai never had to see Jason at his office. Therefore dating was never really discussed as a serious option. So kootes to me I don't want to deal with Digger. Ah and as I said, I have commandeered Sirus! He is saved! Rejoice! (Unfortunately I'm only speaking figuratively, the security at the studio wouldn't believe that I was Bert the Toolbox, tear.)

I think this still applys: Also, the scene that your about to read only takes place during five or ten television show minutes if all goes to plan, if it doesn't you won't be seeing this last little message telling you the time length, so why am I adding this part again?

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The silence between them had gone to long for Lorelai's taste, "But what was she supposed to do? She couldn't just jump up and straddle him on the table." The thought shocked Lorelai that she would think such a thing about Luke. Then realizing that it wasn't that unusual, as much as she would like to deny it, and shrugged it off. Her eyes had then turned back to Luke, who was awkwardly looking down at his hands, and then back to her now empty coffee cup. The coffee hadn't satisfied her, not as it usually would have. The jolt wasn't kicking in, nor was the stomach twinge that happened from a lack of coffee, which was strange, because she usually felt one or the other. She looked back at Luke and stood up.

Luke looked up as he saw her stand. "Do you want more coffee?" As he broke the silence things seemed to ease back into normality, "If that was possible when you're in such close confines with a Gilmore." He smiled at the thought of what would happen if he said that aloud, she would probably pout and act offended…he loved that pout.

"No more coffee thanks." Lorelai began to walk slowly, as if wandering, to the kitchen and began to open cabinets. This action was mostly out of impulse, something she did at home out of boredom. She would often find stashes of Rory's candies and such, putting them there to hide them from her mother, considering that there would be no reason for her to ever search them thoroughly.

"What are you doing?" Luke was fascinated, if not a little surprised at the random change in situation.

"Looking at what you have in your cupboards I guess." Lorelai was also surprised at what she was now partaking in. Then a coffee canister on a near by shelf caught her eye.

Luke then stood up and walked behind her to stop at a safe enough distance so that he wouldn't crowd her, or accidently touch her for that matter.

"I thought you didn't drink coffee." Lorelai picked up the tin gently after feeling it's light weight. Her thoughts of Luke had begun to ease, and the silence of the room had officially been lifted much to her approval. She didn't like not communicating directly with her emotions, it felt odd to harbor something unspoken for Luke, it wasn't right.

"I don't, the coffee can was what my dad used…he put things that reminded him of my mom in that tin." Luke looked at her, remembering some of the hurt from the loss of the parents, and how he didn't want to loose her.

"I'm sorry…" Lorelai had turned to Luke, seeing the hurt in his eyes. She then gingerly set the coffee can back into the cupboard and then looked back at Luke. It saddened her to see his hurt expression, thinking about all the times that he had comforted her and helped her, he was her rock, and she loved him for it. "I love him…" the thought struck a cord in her, a pang in her heart was felt, and the denial in her mind was gone. There weren't any more "How could I love Luke he's my best friend." Swirling in her conscience, she loved him because he was her best friend and seeing that hurt in your friend's eyes in consequence to what you have done isn't right, it was her turn to cheer him up. She stepped closer.

Luke watched her set the canister aside. Saddened by its contence, he looked at Lorelai and saw a different expression on her face, a clear smile. He inhaled stiffly as she approached him with her vindictive expression. His movements began to follow suite without command, his world stopped as she neared him, the silence had returned and the welcomed it, breathing it all in he leaned.

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-TBC-

Hey guys, hope you'll take the time to review. I like writing this script, talk about tension right? I plan on updating again tonight and if not I have another unbelievably huge stack of HW… I'd rather write, once again it was shorter than expected, but what can you do at four in the morning right, it's early lol. –Dodges a flying spork- Yes, I know I promised, just don't kill me yet; you want to know what happens don't you? –Dodges more sporks- Aiiee! –Hides behind Luke's counter again- Sirus common boy! …. A little to the left?

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