I feel my eyes flutter open softly as I turn in his arms to bury my face in his chest. "We have to go to Stars Hollow today, don't we?"

I can feel his body move slightly as he nods. "We do indeed."

"She's going to be really angry." I whisper.

"Probably, but that's why we're going to go a bit early to let her get it out of her system before dinner."

I sit up straight and stare at him. "I'm sorry, we're what?"

He shrugs. "Did I forget to tell you that part?"

"Finn, we can't go back early. It would ruin the entire principle of leaving in the first place."

"We didn't technically go anywhere love."

"That's not the point and you know it. She thinks we did."

He's about to respond when I hear a crash downstairs. "FINN!" Logan's voice shouts from what I assume is the entry. "GET THE HELL DOWN HERE!"

Finn sighs. "Well, there goes the neighborhood. It was nice while it lasted, wasn't it?"

I smile. "It was perfect. What do you suppose he wants?"

"My guess is that he's sick of dealing with your mother's calls." He sits up slightly, and looks around the room. "Love, where are my pants?"

I laugh lightly. "I'm not really sure. I haven't seen them since Monday."

He winces. "I don't suppose any of your clothes are in here so that you can go down to meet up with Huntz."

I shake my head. "Not so much, no. He'll make his way up eventually."

He grins. "Maybe he'll bring our clothes."

"Anything is possible."

"FINN!" Logan's voice calls again. "WHERE IN THE HELL ARE YOU?"

I glance at Finn. "He's getting closer." I whisper, and lean towards him. "Good morning Finn."

He smiles. "Good morning love." He whispers back, touching his lips to mine softly and pushing me back down on the bed slowly. As he leans over me, the door crashes open, and he pulls away slightly.

"Jesus!" Logan shouts. "I did not need to see that on a Friday morning!"

I peek out from beneath Finn, whose face is buried in the pillow next to me while he laughs silently. "You're the one who crashed into our bedroom Logan. What is it that you need?"

"To get the image of him shaking on top of you out of my head."

"He's laughing at you." I pause. "Seriously, what are you doing here?"

"Someone named Taylor is trying to get your mother to take down some of the lights on the gazebo."

I groan. "She told you to come get me over lights?"

"She said it was an emergency."

"Logan, does that sound like an emergency to you?"

"No, but –

"Exactly. This is why we hired an assistant for her."

"The assistant quit yesterday."

I groan. "Okay, that counts as an actual emergency. Give us a couple hours to get dressed, and we'll head out to Stars Hollow early."

"Why do you need a couple hours?"

Finn rolls onto his back. "We need to find our clothes. We lost them on Monday and aren't quite sure where to look for them."

Logan nods sharply. "Can I at least leave your cells here?"

"You want me to talk to her mother naked?" Finn asks incredulously.

"Right. I'll see you guys at the wedding tomorrow." He leaves the room, shaking his head and muttering something about rabbits.

I sigh. "I guess we really do have to go back." I wait until I hear the front door slam, and sit up slowly. "I'll go look for clothes, you make coffee."

His arm snakes up around my waist and he pulls me back down before kissing me once more. "Or we could continue this." He offers softly.

"As much as I want to, we do have to find clothes."

"In the closets and drawers love. I told you I'd buy you a few new things."

I stare at him. "When did you buy them?"

"Why do you think we had to drive around aimlessly for an hour before pulling into the driveway? I was waiting for the delivery men to clear out of the house."