Chapter 11 I Blocked Out This Part

THE FIRST TRIMESTER

Around 4:45 AM Luke and Lorelai are sleeping like rocks. Everything is peaceful until…

"Blech, ech, ech." Luke hears coming from the bathroom. He walks in to find a very green looking Lorelai hunched over the porcelain toilet throwing up last night's penne and chicken he made her to celebrate the pregnancy. They also had grape juice because she can no longer have wine. Quietly he beds down and picks up her hair.

"Thank you." She mumbles, feeling more vomit coming up. And it does.

Luke rubs her back for comfort as she finishes. Lorelai sighs and says "I blocked out this part from last time."

Luke, feeling helpless because he can't cause her ill feeling to stop, and it being half his fault, makes a simple offering. "You want some water or Sprite or something."

"No. I don't want anything going in that could possibly come back up at a good time."

"Okay, but you need to eat and drink."

"I know. Just not now. Junior doesn't want anything and what he says goes."

"Okay." And he kissed her on the forehead.

"Thank you."

"Do you want to go back to bed?" Luke asked.

"No offense, but this really didn't put me in the mood, so I might just sleep." She joked.

"Come on." Luke lifted her off the ground and helped her walk back to bed.

Around eight they both were unfortunately interrupted from their dreams by the loud mooing of Lorelai's crazy alarm clock.

"Nooooooooooo." Lorelai whined and slapped the snooze button so hard the clock fell off the nightstand and onto the floor.

"I have to get up. Caesar and Lane are due for a break from the breakfast rush."

"No stay."

"Can't"

"Please." She grabbed his arm and pulled Luke down as he tried o get out of bed. "If you stay we can have sex." Lorelai mumbled groggily and obviously joking. Then she fell back to sleep.

"I'll say you the entire apple pie at the diner." He whispered and kissed her hair.

"Mmmmm apple."

Later at the diner

As Luke is taking orders he hears the voice that he could never mistake for another say:

"Where's my pie?" Lorelai sat at the counter as Luke brings her a huge apple pie and glass of apple juice.

"While I'm very happy you're eating all this healthy food, why are you eating all this healthy food?" Luke questioned.

"Apples are my pregnancy food." She replied. "When I was pregnant with Rory I could have ate barrels full." Her mouth was now full of pie.

Luke just laughed. He knew in a few months she would look pregnant and he wasn't sure how she would handle that. He knew she would always look amazing but he'd heard of women thinking they are ugly when they're pregnant. He just had to hope Lorelai would never think like that. So for now he just watched her eat pie.

"Uh-oh." She said and rain immediately upstairs. Luke followed her and before he even reached the apartment he heard her getting sick again. He found her once again sitting by the toilet.

"Hey what happened?" Luke questioned very concerned.

"This baby doesn't like apples." She said sadly, and then began to tear up.

"Hey, it's okay." They both sat on the edge of the bathtub and Lorelai cried. Luke hugged her and rubbed her back. "We'll find a new food that the baby will like."

"It's not that."

"Then what's wrong?"

"I have no idea. These damn hormones are just taking over."

"Listen, why don't you call Sookie and tell her you're tired and that you're staying here. Catch up on some sleep and I'll be up later."

"That does sound nice. Could you just get me a glass of water before you do?"

"No problem." He then left her and walked into the kitchen to get her a glass of water.

After a few more puking sessions Lorelai lied down on the bed. She took a few very small sips of the water Luke had left her on the nightstand and the just fell sound asleep.

A few hours later she woke up and looked around to find Luke still wasn't done working. She took this opportunity to think about the future. A few months from now she would be as big as a house. To see what she would look like, she grabbed a small pillow, smushed it into a ball and stuffed it under her shirt. At that exact moment Luke came in and stared at her very strangely.

"Oh, um, I was just…uh." She stuttered. "I'm gonna get fat." She frowned and sat back on the bed. "You'll have a fat wife."

"I'll have a beautiful pregnant wife."

"You probably tell all your pregnant wives that."

"Yes I do, I never told you I'm a Mormon." He kidded.

Lorelai just giggled and kissed him. "I love you."

"I love you, too."

"Well I am sooo lovable." She began to kiss his neck and put her arms around his shoulders. "You know I still owe you one from this morning."

"Are you sure you're not too tired?"

"Positive." She said seductively. She pulled the pillow out from under her shirt and threw it across the room. She then pushed him down, straddled him, and began doing her trademark crawl.

Sorry it's soooooo short! I had writers block for this chapter! Don't worry I know hat I am doing for the next chapter.

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