Title: Time

Disclaimer: I own nothing except Trinity and other unrecognizable people, although I surely wouldn't mind owning GG!

Pairings: Lane/Dave, Luke/Lorelai, Paris/Jess, Rory/? (P.S. Lindsay and Dean wont be in this story really. It'll mainly focus on Rory...)

Summary: In eight years things can change...in a year things can change...heck, in a single night things may change. Read to find out!

Please review and enjoy! Let me know what you think!

Talking at an odd moment:

Tristan walked into Rory's apartment on a Friday morning. Rory was taking the day off to recuperate after working long hard hours, longer than she had expected. He walked into the kitchen and poured Trinity Cinnamon Toast Crunch Cereal. He put some milk out and sat down on the couch and read his book. Trinity came out dressed with wet hair.

'Morning dad.' She said walking past him and picking up her hair brush.

'What no kiss?' he asked pouting. She smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

'Thank you. So, your mom's taking the day off and she's still sleeping right?'

'Yup, totally zonked.'

'Zonked?' he asked confused.

'Sleeping.' She clarified.

'Ahh, okay.' He looked at his watch, ' You should start eating soon. Don't you have that game day today?'

'Oh yea.' She said and walked to the kitchen. Tristan followed and sat down across from her. She poured her milk and started to spoon the sugary cereal into her mouth. Tristan put his head down.

'Tired?' she asked.

'No, I have a little head ache but I'll be okay.' He said smiling.

'Oh, well feel better. We might have some Advil though.'

'Nah, I'm fine. I probably just did something with my eyes.' She nodded and ate the last spoon of cereal and put her bowl in the sink.

'Go get your stuff and then I'll take you okay?'

'Sure.' She walked out and got her bag and walked out with her dad.

Rory woke up and decided against a shower. She would take one later. Since no one was home, she decided to just walk around in a camisole and underwear. She ate breakfast and then drank her coffee. She went back to her bedroom and twirled in front of her mirror. She felt like a girl again.

Tristan walked in the door about and hour later and decided to see if Rory was up. He took his jacket and shoes off and got up to check, when she walked by wearing almost nothing and not noticing him.

'Morning.' He said. She turned and blushed.

'Oh, hi. Lemme go put something on.'

'No, it's okay. Don't do it for me, I've already seen it all, although you have matured more. More in a good way of course.' She laughed and folded her arms.

'So did you have a good sleep?' he asked changing topics.

'Yea, it was long and good.' She said still smiling, ' I'm gonna get more coffee.' She said and walked to the kitchen. He couldn't help but look at her butt as she moved. He walked after her to keep her company. She had hoisted herself onto the counter and was holding a cup of coffee.

'Comfy?'

'Yes, I am thank you for asking.' She said smiling.

'Sure.' He walked over to and took her hands when she had put her empty mug next to her.

'So, why are you here?' she asked.

'Well I brought—'

'But you came back.'

'Oh, I came to see you.' He said swinging his arms with hers. She laughed and allowed him to do it.

'You came to see me, that wasn't necessary.' She said smirking.

'Oh but it was.' He gave her a soft kiss.

'Come back.' She said with her eyes still closed. When she heard a small chuckle and his lips back on hers, she put her arms around his neck pulling him closer and wrapping her legs around his waist so he couldn't leave. He lifted her slightly off the counter so he was carrying her and brought her to the couch. He laid her down on her back and laid half on top of her. His hand traveled under the thin fabric of her shirt and massaged the smooth perfect skin. She broke the kiss.

'Are you okay?' he asked concerned.

'No, you see I only have what qualifies as a bra and panties on, and you have all your clothes on. It's not fair.' She said and he smirked and laughed.

'What would you like to go?'

'Everything?' she dared. He smirked again and took of his shirt.

'Better?'

'Much.' She smirked as his lips came back down on hers kissing her passionately. They took each others clothes off, and kept kissing each other taking gasping breaths for air.

'Rory, don't you think we should wait?' he asked before they really started to have sex, even though Tristan still had his boxers on and Rory her underwear.

'wait?'

'Yea, to ya know.'

'Why?'

'Cause, I don't know, I just think that maybe we should wait a little longer before we do this.'

'Okay.' She said kissing him again. They stopped kissing and Tristan slid under Rory allowing her to lie on top of him and rest her head on his warm chest. He was running his hands through her hair and she slowly moved her hand up and down his arm. He took his hands from her hair, reached onto the ground and put the blanket on top of them shielding them from the cool inside air.

'Do you remember the first time I kissed you?'

'Yea, ninth grade at Madeline's party. We were on her balcony and I was really tired. You came to join me and brought me a cup of coffee.'

'And then I kissed you.' Tristan said continuing the story for Rory.

'And I kissed you back.'

'Yea, that was first time I ever felt something when I kissed a girl.'

'Well I had kissed Dean but he never made me feel anything, so you too.' She said smiling.

'Okay.' He smiled too.

'You know what worries me most about Trinity?'

'That she'll get pregnant?'

'Well, yea, but that she wont be able to talk to me about this kind of stuff. I mean. I never even had it until after I was pregnant, and I wasn't listening. I was too deep in thought about the baby inside of me. I want Trinity to be able to talk to me, maybe not about sex, you can do that, but about guys. Like, what she should do if two guys like her at the same time, or if she should wear this or that on a date. Also, I don't want what happened to me and my mom to happen to her. It wasn't fair to me and it wasn't fair to Trinity. We both deserved to have our fathers in lives! You, you have an excuse, but my dad just went and screwed another woman!'

'Rory, Trinity is a great kid! She's smart, she's funny, she's energetic, she has a great personality, she's spontaneous, she knows how to show happiness on the outside when she feels sad underneath, she—'

'She's you!'

'No she's not.'

'Tristan, your smart, funny, energetic, spontaneous! She's you except with brown hair!'

'She has your eyes.'

'But everything else is you. Your face—nose, shape, size, cheeks, chin, even lips!'

'Are you upset about that?'

'That she's more like you than me?'

'Yea.'

'No, it hurt a lot raising her with all of the reminder's but I love the way you are so I'm glad she has your qualities.'

'She has your addiction.'

'Yea, that's the only thing I care about, it's just that her being you makes me scared. I don't want her to have sex in eighth grade!'

'You had it in ninth.'

'Yea, but....uhh! Why must the world be so complicated?!?!'

'Rory, the world doesn't have to be. It can be enjoyed, you just have to let yourself be free.'

'Yea, but on both my moms and mine, being free brought us a kid at an awfully young age.'

'So when you said I get to deal with the sex you meant—'

'She can talk to you about it. How sad is it that the day before you left my mom gave me the sex talk?'

'Well it depends. How many months were you when you found out?'

'Two.'

'Umm, you found a month after I left so at the time you were already a month pregnant. Yea, that's sad and you didn't even know!'

'No, that's what's so sad about it. She never thought of me as being careless for that kinda stuff. I'm such a bad mom.' That got his attention he sat up and looked at her in the eye.

'What did you say?'

'You heard me.'

'Why? Why would you say something like that?'

'Because it's true.'

'How do you believe that? Trinity is an amazing girl, and she learned it all from her amazing mom!'

'I'm not amazing.'

'How do you figure that?'

'I don't know. I am naked on my couch with her father and we're having this conversation.'

'Hey I resent that!'

'Don't take it personally, I was just saying.'

'Rory I love you and I would never lie to you. If I thought you made any kind of mistake with her, I would've told you. You know I have too much confidence!'

'That's true, you do.'

'Right, so don't ever say that about yourself again!'

'Yes, sir.' She said smiling.

'That's what I like to hear.' She turned around and lay down on his chest lifting her head to kiss him again and then resting her head on him again.

'What would we do if Trinity saw us like this?' Rory asked laughing.

'We would have a lot of explaining to do, and the kind of stuff you just said you wanted me to take care off.' They were both laughing when they heard the door open, and someone walk into the apartment. It was too late, they couldn't do anything to help the position they were in.

NINE CHAPTERS!! Yay!!