A little Christmas spirit, love and mischief
Ok so the American schooling system just isn't going to work so basically it's just before Christmas break plz ignore any references to finals and other such stuff lol
Rory sighed and twirled her shiny brown locks around her finger, realizing what she was doing she immediately stopped
Large crowds of students began to file into the Chilton auditorium
Onstage Paris barked out orders to the audio geeks setting up the sound system
Rory watched, mildly amused as Donnie a six foot senior with a headset cowered before the wrath of Paris
"Heellloooo" said Tristan with a come hither voice sliding into the seat beside Rory
"Evil-one" Rory acknowledged "Haven't seen much of you all week"
"Ahh yes our little bet I suppose you were expecting me to make a move?"
"Ladies first" Rory said
"Why thankyou" he replied
And so it began
It was an all day assembly one of those kind with lecturers from colleges and the heads of staff making speeches predicting Chilton's greatness reminding the students to not allow themselves to slacken over the holiday period blah blah blah
About as exciting as cleaning out a fish tank
Tristan began phase 1
Throughout the speech of Mr Robert Coleman the head of the maths department Tristan stared at Rory incessantly
Not a corner of your eye stare
No siree bob
This was a full blown body turned towards – head leaning on hand – minimal blinking stare
It was really awkward
During the speech Rory could feel Tristan's eyes boring into her, studying every inch of her face with an intense expression on his face
Throughout the speech of Lynn Ford the dean of admissions for Stanford Tristan began to stroke Rory's silky hair
"Would you stop that!" she hissed as students behind them began to murmur
"Why?" Tristan asked as he played with the strands
Rory glared at him
Throughout the speech of Dr Giovanni Toska Tristan took Rory's hand firmly in his
He studied
He traced her fingers
He laced theirs together tightly
He blew on them softly before planting a kiss
Rory squirmed
Throughout the speech of Paris Gellar Tristan daringly traced Rory's knee with his fingertips
As much as Rory hated to admit it, it was really nice
You know the sorta nice she's thinking about
Those hormones hadn't been exercised in a while
The students began to clap loudly as Paris announced the lunch break in the foyer where sandwiches and refreshments would be provided
Rory turned to look beside her and realized Tristan was no longer there
Disappointed Rory allowed herself to be pulled along the wave of students making for the foyer
A hand came out of the crowd and gripped her arm pulling her into door
"Wha…."
Tristan's lips pushed Rory's firmly as he closed the door before pinning her against it
His hand cupped her face as she eagerly wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him as close as possible
His other hand pushed up her shirt to trace slowly over her hipbone
Rory felt herself shudder
Tristan finally broke away
Rory watched him, his lips were swollen, red his hair, more messy than usual
Completely Tristan
Completely irresistible
"I'll see you Christmas Eve" he said cockily sticking a hand in his pocket and exiting the closet as if he owned the world
Rory shut the door behind him and slumped against it
Nice one Rory
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Lorelai sat huddled over her sewing machine surrounded by yards of red velvet and trails of fluffy white fake fur
"Costumes coming along well?" asked Rory walking into her mothers sewing room, large mug of coffee in hand
"Surprisingly well" said Lorelai taking the mug from Rory's hand
"Hey!"
"It was your bribing tool wasn't it?"
"Yeah" smiled Rory sheepishly
"So what do you want?" asked Lorelai knowingly
"I was hoping that this year maybe you wouldn't make my costume so embarrassing?" she asked hopefully
"Why?" she asked suspiciously
"Because we have company this year on Christmas Eve"
"Since when do you care what Stars Hollow thinks?"
"Not Stars Hollow, someone is coming to spend the day with us"
"Is this someone a boy?" asked Lorelai incredulously
"Yes"
"Awww! Rory wants to look nice for the boy!"
"So can I please just have a simple costume? No nutcracker, No turtle dove and no Rudolf"
"So Vixen then?" asked Lorelai brightly
"No Vixen or Prancer"
"Fine" said Lorelai
"Good" said Rory, satisfied
"So who's the boy?" asked Lorelai curiously
"Tristan"
"Really?"
"Yes really"
"Would this have anything to do with the fact that your lips are swollen and that you left the house with your hair in a ponytail this morning and now it's in a plait?"
Rory didn't say anything
"Did my baby make out in a closet!?" asked Lorelai excitedly
Rory nodded
"Was it a good closet?"
"The one near the auditorium" replied Rory quietly
"That is an exceptionally good closet" said Lorelai proudly giving her a hug
IMPORTANT: Did you like that? Soz about the long wait did you know that I got 4 reviews for the last chapter and one of my fic what develops in the darkroom got three reviews last week when it was put up like a year ago? How odd is that??? Plz review cos I love em so much!!