Chapter 12

Tristan had spent the night. Rory was happy. Tristan did finally fall asleep. He fell asleep about 5:00 and they woke up about 6:45. So he did get about 5 or so hours of sleep. He couldn't complain after all he did sleep in Rory's room with her. So they got up. Rory noticed that he mom left a note:

Ror,

Hey. Had to leave early. Meeting at the Inn. Movie night again tonight if that's alright with you. Invite Tristan.

Mommy.

So Rory had read the note and showed it to Tristan. She got into the shower. Then got dressed and did her hair and everything else she need to do while Tristan was in the shower. When they had everything they left. They had just enough time to stop at Luke's to get some coffee. So they got coffee and headed to Chilton.

Tristan: you ready to face Chilton as boyfriend and girlfriend, Mare?

Rory: yeah but make sure you call me Mary or Rory so no one thinks other wise.

Tristan: I wouldn't call you anything else well maybe Baby but nothing else.

Rory: well that's all I ask. Plus I like it when you call me Baby.

Tristan: well I like calling you baby.

With that they kissed. It wasn't a big kiss just a small quick lip lock. Then they exited his car. They walked into school together holding hands. He went to his locker and went to Rory's locker to meet up with her so they could walk to class together.

Tristan's Pov:

I wonder if I kissed her if she would get mad. But I can't stand not being able to kiss her until tonight. Well if she does get mad she'll tell me.

Rory's Pov:

Rory noticed that he was spacing out. She was wondering what he was thinking about. She wished that he'd kiss her. It's killed her all morning that she hasn't been able to kiss his him.. Well she thought maybe he will.

Rory: Tristan what's wrong. You're like in a whole different world.

Tristan: oh nothing just thinking that's all

Rory: thinking about what. Me maybe

She had a smirk on her face that was similar to the one that's always on his face.

Tristan: as a matter of fact yeah I am.

Rory: I thought so.

Rory had closed her locker and was leaning against her locker. Tristan was in front of her and he had his hands on her hips. He was inching closer and closer to her. They weren't talking to each other they were just staring at each.

Rory: well Mr. DuGrey you seem to be getting closer and closer. Is there any reason why (she was trying not to laugh)

Tristan: there's one reason but I don't want you to get mad. So I'm thinking about not doing it.

Rory: and what's that Mr. DuGrey.

Tristan: oh that's right we're on last name basis known. Well Ms. Gilmore I wanted to kiss you but I didn't know if you'd get mad.

There wasn't really any space between them anymore.

Rory: now why would I get mad?

Tristan: well I didn't know. Didn't you say something about not liking to make out in public?

Rory: yeah I think I did. But we already did it once. So we mind as well does it again?

Tristan: ok if you say so.

Rory: I do say so.

So Tristan pressed against Rory so she was against the lockers. Like he knew that she was gonna need support to hold her up because her knees go weak every time they kissed. He leaned down and captured her lips into his. He felt her tongue try to enter his mouth so he opened his mouth and let her tongue come in. They battled for control with their tongues. Everyone was staring at them. Because they couldn't believe that Rory Gilmore and Tristan DuGrey were playing tonsil hockey was they called it in the hallway. They knew that Tristan always did but they never thought that he'd be kissing Rory Gilmore in the hallway. One of Tristan's hands was on her hip and the other one was on her thigh under her skirt. Her hands were in his hair running through it. They finally broke apart when they really needed air. They were breathing really hard. That they could barely control their breathing. Then they noticed everything staring. Rory turned a really dark shade of red. Tristan smirked because he knew that he always had the effect on her that if he said something or even did something to her she would blush. Rory buried her head into Tristan's chest. He just smirked and put his hand on the small of her back. She finally looked at him. Tristan smiled down at her. He seen that she had been crying but the thing that surprised him was that he didn't hear her or feel her shaking. He seen her tear streaked cheeks.

Tristan: hey Baby how come you're crying?

Rory: I don't know I guess because everyone seen me kissing you.

Tristan: why you don't want anyone seeing you kissing me.

By this time Tristan had removed his hand from the small of Rory's back and was looking at her.

Rory: no its not that I love kissing you and I don't care that everyone sees me kissing you but its just that I'm not used to public displays of me making out with my boyfriend that's all.

Tristan: Oh ok I thought that you didn't like kissing me for a minute. (Smirking)

Rory: oh no. I love kissing you. You have the most soft kissable lips that I love kissing that I don't know why I was crying about in the first place for being seen kissing you…….

Tristan smirked and cut her off by kissing her he noticed that she was rambling.

Rory: thank you. I'm embarrassed know.

Tristan; Why?

Rory: cause I was rambling on and on.

Tristan: its ok I like it when you ramble on and on I think that it's cute.

Rory: aw, thank you I knew there was a sweet side to you somewhere deep down inside of you.

She poked him in his stomach when she said that.

Tristan: yeah I do. And I have a bunch of other sides as well that you should get to know as well. (Smirking)

This earned him a slap in the stomach and Rory rolling her eyes at him.

Tristan: Ow, Rory. You hurt me.

Rory: well I'll make you feel better after school how does that sound.

Tristan: great. Do you wanna sleep over my house tonight? (Raising his eyebrows up and down.) (Whispering this in her ear) My parents are still out of town you will never know what will happen when there not there, Mary.

Rory: (Blushing) yeah sure that could be fun. Yeah I like it when your parents aren't around. (Flirting around just like her was) I just have to call my mom and tell her that after movie night I'm sleeping over your house tonight.

Tristan had moved in front of Rory and ad her kind of pinned up against the lockers.

Tristan: ok

Rory: ok

They were starring at each other. Tristan had moved a lot closer to her. There was no space between the two. Tristan's hands were on her hips. Rory's hands were on his chest. Tristan moved on of his hands up to push a strand of Rory's hair behind her ear. Then leaned down and whispered something in her ear. That earned him a playful slap on his chest and a laugh. She also blushed. Tristan smirked because he loved that she blushed at almost everything he did to her or told her. He was nibbling on her earlobe. Then captured her lips into his and pulled away a couple minutes later. He had his hips right up against her and pushed hard into hers as he stepped away for her. He then bent down and grabbed his books and her shoulder bag and grabbed her hand and intertwined her fingers with his. She didn't know where they were going. But she knew that they weren't going to class because he was leading her in the opposite direction of their first period class. But she didn't argue. She just followed him. The next think she knew was that she was in Chilton's student parking lot heading for Tristan's car. She didn't care. She didn't feel like going to class anyways today. Well not after that kiss this morning she didn't.

Rory: Tris, where are we going?

Tristan usually didn't like people calling him Tris but it sounded different when Rory did so he just left it alone.

Tristan: it's a surprise.

He opened the passengers' door and helped Rory get in. Then went over to the drivers' side tossed their stuff in the back. Before he drove off he unbuttoned his blazer and took his blazer and tie off and tossed then in the back seat also. Then he un-tucked his shirt and unbuttoned the first few buttons. Rory was just watching him. Just starring at him. She decided to take off her tie and blazer also.

Rory: so you're not going to tell me where we're going.

Tristan: nope.

He put his hand on top of hers. She looked down at his hands and intertwined their fingers she smiled and looked out the window. She wasn't really paying attention to where they were going. She was starring out the window daydreaming. Tristan and Rory's hands hadn't move. Every once in a while he'd rub his thumb over her knuckles. Or trace circles into her palm with his finger. They were completely silent until Tristan broke the silence between them.

Tristan: Hey baby, what's wrong?

Rory: nothing. (She smiled over at him.)

Tristan: are you sure you're so quiet. (Squeezing her hand)

Rory: yeah I'm fine just thinking that's all

Tristan: ok. (Bringing her hand up to his mouth and kissed every knuckle except her thumb).

She smiled at him but he didn't see her when he kissed her knuckles. It seemed that he knew so much about her when they barely knew each other. It amazed her.

Cliffhanger sorry guys had to.