A/N: This is the last chapter...cuz i don't know how to continue from here...anyway...I really hope you enjoy and please review...:)
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"W-well, Um…I guess…I think…well. Okay?" He stuttered completely unaware of what he was saying.
"No…Ugh! I've got to go." Lorelai turns around and heads through the curtain completely embarrassing herself in front of him. Or herself? She wasn't really sure anymore. This day had been completely confusing. Never in her life has she ever been in a situation like this before. But then again…who has? This is a once in a lifetime thing…Be careful what you wish for popped into her head at that moment. Be careful what you- oh my God! That is what is wrong with us! What was the conversation we had? Um… your job is so easy I could handle it, no problem. My job is harder then yours…etc etc. I can't believe this. It was completely simple!
She started rushing down the stairs so she could catch her body…
"Wait, wait, WAIT DAMN IT!" She screamed almost ripping the curtain off of the doorframe.
"Jeez! Lorelai what the hell is with you?" He knew he could call her that with out looking crazy due to the fact that no one was around…thank God.
"I figured it out. You know when I said 'I hate your job it's hard your hot blah, blah, blah?' Well I need you to repeat that. I need you to repeat that to me because that is the only way we can get back to normal."
"So you want me to say that your job is hard and that you're hot." He looks at her like she has two heads, "Okay…Your job is easy and you're hot."
"Damn it…not like that. Say it like you mean it." She rolled her eyes at him.
"Your job is actually very hard. I'm not really that good with people, or typing. And why do I have to say you're hot?"
"You don't. But thanks." The hurt evident in the whispered voice. She turned and went up the stairs without another word.
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The next morning Luke awoke to a loud beeping. Smoke alarm! He jumped out of bed and before he realized it he went toppling to the floor with a loud thud. Raising up slowly while rubbing his head it took him a few seconds to realize that he was at his apartment, in his body. Which only meant one thing: the admitting worked.
Before he could think of anything else he had to turn off the damn smoke alarm. When he got to it he realized what had made the smoke. Aroma therapy…candles. Lorelai. The name made him feel guilty inside, and he wasn't even sure why. Probably because you treated her like shit.
I thought it would be embarrassing.
Embarrassing? You thought, FINALLY, telling her how you felt would be embarrassing?
Kind of yeah…
Well honestly, you are scared. Being scared is like jumping off a building-
Which I would be scared of doing.
Don't interrupt me…
Fine, continue.
Being scared is like jumping off of a building. You free fall and you either come crashing down to an awful death or you land perfectly safe. Now it is your choice, do you want to land perfectly safe with Lorelai?
Of course I do.
Then don't be afraid of crashing down to your awful death.
Wow. That doesn't help a bit. What if she says no? That would be embarrassing.
No. You know what is embarrassing though?
What?
Having a conversation with yourself.
After the long inner debate Luke started to get dressed. But all he could think about was her. It annoyed the hell out of him that he didn't have the balls to ask her out. I have to see her. And with that he left the apartment in the direction of Lorelai's house.
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Lorelai awoke to a loud banging at her door. She got up and headed out of her room…wait, repeat that? Her room. What the hell? She looked around and saw that it was in fact her bedroom, her bed, her window, her floor, and her entire room. She looked down at herself. It was her body. She decided to wait with the whole 'I'm myself, hip, hip hooray' bit until after she opened the door.
She walked down the stairs and opened the front door to a familiar face.
"Luke! What are you doing here? Well I probably know why you're here…I mean I would have come to me too if I were you since you know you're back in your own body…and I'm in mine. We're back to normal. Right back where we started, not being the other person. I'm not you and your not me…and we are not each…other. Rory is not here." She sounded so stupid!
"Um, okay. Well uh…could I come in?"
Sure. You can come in. I wouldn't mind a bit…Its not like I was upset about last night or anything.
"Uh yeah okay." She stated simply. He walked in rapidly and turned to her.
"I'm sorry." He said quickly
"About wha— "
"Just let me finish." She nodded. "I'm sorry that I couldn't say you were hot. But its definitely not because your not hot but its because I don't want to be superficial…I think your many things. Hot is definitely one of them, but I would rather use more elaborate adjectives to describe you. Your gorgeous, perfect, wonderful, smart, funny, confusing at times, beautiful, and everything I want in a relationship. You don't understand Lorelai…I have pretty much felt this way since the day before me and you became friends."
"Wow."
"Yeah I just-" he was cut off by her lips on his. Loosing their balance they fell in a heap on the ground not even breaking the kiss.
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They hurriedly reached for the clothes that they were missing which were discarded all around. Hearing the knock at the door startled the hell out of them. Especially since they were halfway undressed in the middle of the living room.
"Unbelievable… Every time I try to go somewhere with you we get interrupted." Luke spoke exasperated
"So that make-out session was intended?"
"Hell yes."
"Good." She smiled at him.
"I'm glad it turned out this way. I mean, with me and you."
"Luke, I think I love you." She gazed at him seriously.
"Lorelai, I think I love you too." He smiled and they joined lips again moving toward the stairs. "What about the door?"
"If its important they'll come back."
"Fine by me." They continued the short journey up the stairs not caring who was at the door.
I guess Christopher would have to wait…
The end!
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