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Chapter 2:
The two of them just stood there. Both apparently frozen.
Say something… say anything… you're never speechless, say something stupid, I don't care just say something! Lorelai thought as she stood there in front of Luke.
She isn't saying anything. Why isn't she saying anything? Luke was puzzled at the thought of Lorelai not saying anything.
"Yeah, ok, so just give me you're clothes and I'll put them in the washer for you. Um… yeah so just make yourself at home. You can have anything from the refrigerator, but that's all healthy stuff, so you probably won't like it, but you're more than welcome to have some." Luke said nervously. Why the hell am I so nervous? She's just wearing my shirt. That's nothing big. Although she looks really good in my shirt.
"Yeah, ok. H-here's my Cl-clothes." Lorelai half smiled trying not to sound so nervous. Why am so nervous? I shouldn't be nervous. Oh, great! Now he's looking at me like I'm crazy. Well he always looks at me like I'm crazy, but omg, now he's smiling. He probably wants to laugh at me. But what a great smile he has! That's not so bad right? So I think that he has a great smile, it doesn't mean I want to jump in bed with him right? Wait, in bed with Luke? What the hell am I thinking? I want to be in bed with Luke?
She's just as nervous as I am. This must means that she feels the same way that I do. Or maybe she's just making fun of me. We've been friends for so long, she probably knows how I feel about her. "Ok, thanks. They'll be done soon. I'll just go take care of that now." Luke said as he still continued to smile. He couldn't help it, he didn't want to think that she didn't like him. He wanted her to like him.
As Luke took put the clothes in the washer, Lorelai couldn't help but just stand there frozen thinking to herself. Do something Lorelai. Everyone else says that he likes you. Why not see for yourself?
"Ok, so your clothes are in the washer, and they'll be done soon. Make yourself at home, and I'll be downstairs if you need anything." Luke said waiting for an answer but when he didn't receive one, he decided to give up and headed downstairs.
Just as Luke put his hand on the door, to open it, Lorelai interrupted him.
"Hey, Luke?" She wasn't sure what she was doing, she just knew she wanted to spend more time with him. "Can you wait with me until my clothes are done?" She smiled in that sexy way of hers, hoping that he wouldn't be able to refuse her.
Luke just stood there, and smiled. "Of course Lorelai, I can stay here with you." He pulled his hand off of the door and made his way to the couch. "Don't you want to come sit down next to me?"
Oh, god yes! Lorelai thought to herself. What am I doing? Do I seriously want Luke? Wow, I'm actually thinking if I want Luke. All these years that we've been friends, and now I am thinking about being with Luke, and about being in his bed. That sounds so dirty! Oh, well. Maybe you don't like Luke like that. Just go sit next to him, and talk. You haven't been with a guy for a long time, maybe you just miss the comfort. "Of course." Lorelai said as sexy as she could while walking over to the couch to sit next to him, hoping to get a smile out of Luke. And it worked. The only response she got was a smile, and she loved to see that smile. He looks so good when he smiles. I wonder how many times people tell him that. I wonder how many times people tell him he looks good in general. I think I should tell him. I'm his friend, I can tell him he looks good and he won't take it the wrong way. He might enjoy being told he looks good. He looks really good.
"So what are you thinking about right now?" Luke asked curiously.
"Uh, well… um…" Lorelai was caught off guard, and couldn't come up with something. "Do you really want to know?"
"Well of course I want to know Lorelai, that's why I asked." Luke replied.
He must know that I'm thinking about him. He knows me so well, that he actually knows that I'm thinking about him. What should I say? I should tell him the truth, but no one tells the truth when they are asked what they're thinking about. Lorelai thought to herself, debating what she should say.
"Well?" Luke asked, rather surprised that she was choosing to ignore his question. "What were you thinking about?"
Lorelai just looked at him, "Well I was thinking…"
"Yeah..?"