Sad, sad, sad. So this could possibly be the last chapter of this story. I was reading it over though, and normally I would just tell you guys to use your imagination, but there is suck potential for more to be written! So at the end, tell me if you want me to continue. I might not continue for one or two months due to my homicidal schedule, but if you want, I will write more eventually. But first, read it and tell me if it's a good ending or not. And I didn't really add much to this chapter because it just seemed so horrible to change what I've had written for a while. So here it is, please read, don't kill, and tell me if you would like me to continue. Oh, and if you look at the title of this chapter, it might make sense at the end, so pay attention to that.

Disclaimer: don't even get me started.

Chapter 25: Better Than Munchkin Land

"So where are we going?" Lorelai asked.

"Home. I've told you this already." Luke responded.

"Yes, but I've told YOU already that I'm hungry." she told him.

"Your point?" he asked.

"My point is that we should stop somewhere for food before we get home." she said.

"Well we're almost there. Only about five minutes until we get there." he told her. He was half annoyed with her whining and complaining, but the other half of him was getting amusement out of it.

"But I'm hungry!" she whined.

"I will make you something when we get home."

"But I'm hungry now Luke! Please? Can we please stop and get something to eat?" she begged.

"Fine."

"And coffee."

"No."

"But I'm not pregnant. Coffee is not bad anymore. Please Luke!" she pouted.

"fine." he gave in again. He didn't want her to remind him of that fact any more but it seemed that she had started to move on where he hadn't, but the truth was that she just didn't realize what she had said.

"Yes!" she cheered. Luke rolled his eyes as he pulled onto the side of the road next to Doose's.

"Run in and get some pop tarts or something." Luke said.

"Come with me Luke!" she said enthusiastically.

"You don't need me to go in with you." he told her.

"But I want you to!" she whined.

"Fine, but only if it'll shut you up." he said.

"Yay!" she cheered again. Ever since that day in the hospital three days previously, Lorelai and Luke had acted as if nothing had happened. It wasn't bad, or something that would lead to another fight, they just were so tired of fighting that they were able to let it go and move on with their lives.

Luke got out of the car and walked over to Lorelai who had also gotten out of the car. He walked over to her and wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

"You happy?" she asked.

"What?" Luke asked in confusing. He had no idea what she was talking about.

"Are you happy Luke? With this whole thing? Are you sure you want to spend the rest of your life with me? Not that this means that you have to spend the rest of your life with me. But you know, are you happy that you chose to stay with me? Even through my little quirks and eating habits?" she rambled. Luke thought about it for not even a split second and then he just looked her in the eyes.

"I could never be happier." he said with a smile on his face. Maybe he should do it now. Maybe he shouldn't wait until they got home. Maybe he should just change their lives now.

"Good. Good." she said as she smiled back. Luke stopped and turned so that he was standing right in front of her. "Luke?" Lorelai asked questionably. What was he doing? He now had a serious face on. He took her hands in his and looked at him softly. Inside he was having an internal argument, it wasn't as amusing as Lorelai's internal arguments, but it was an internal argument no less.

"Will you marry me?" he asked. Lorelai's mouth dropped open. Did he just ask what she thought he had asked? She looked down quickly, trying to process all of her thoughts. She could feel the happiness floating around up there, along with the feeling of security and love. "Lorelai?" he asked. She looked up with a smile on her face.

"Yes." she said quietly. Tears streamed down her face.

"Yes?" he asked surprised. He thought she might have needed some more time to think about it considering what had happened in the past few days.

"Yes!" she screeched happily as she hugged him. Luke could see people looking at them both oddly, but he didn't care. She had said yes. Lorelai Gilmore had said yes to marrying him.

"Yes!" he exclaimed happily as he lifted her up and spun her around on the sidewalk. Luke had never really been one for public displays of any sort of abnormality, this type of behavior included, but right now he didn't care.

"I love you Luke." she whispered into his ear.

"I love you too." he whispered back.

"I love you more than coffee." she whispered. He stopped twirling her around and slowly pulled away from her arms.

"That much?" he asked.

"If I had to choose between a life time supply of coffee, and you, I would choose you." she said with a smile on her face.

"Good, 'cause I would too." he joked.

"Hey!" she said, lightly hitting his chest, knowing that Luke would choose eating his arm rather than drink coffee, so what he said wasn't very credible. Luke just chuckled and pulled her into his arms.

"You sure it's a yes?" he asked.

"More than sure." she said with a serious tone.

"Good, because I can't think of anything better that could happen to me." he said.

"I do." Lorelai smiled seductively.

"You do?" he asked, smiling and playing along.

"Yes I do."

"What is it?" he asked. She leaned in and whispered in his ear. Luke just smiled and pulled her into a kiss.

"Good idea huh?" she asked.

"Yes it is, but after dinner that's waiting for us at home and will only be good until 9 tonight when Rory brings Jake back home." he said.

"You made me dinner? How did you know I was going to say yes?" she asked.

"I didn't, I was planning on waiting until we got home to propose, but I couldn't wait." he said.

"Oh, that's so sweet!" Lorelai cooed.

"And there's coffee."

"You know me too well Mr. Danes." she told him. He just smiled and kissed her lightly on the lips. "And maybe we could try out my plan while dinner is cooking, and then after we're done eating." she suggested.

"Sounds good. Even if the food does end up burnt." he concluded.

"It'll be worth it." she told him.

"Coffee induced sex always is." Luke chuckled with a smile as he leaned in and kissed her harder. He gently wrapped one of his arms around her back and the other around the back of her neck and pulled her in closer. Lorelai wrapped both arms around his neck. Her heart welcomed him, and his reciprocated every bit of love she had given.

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So the laws of life, do they exist at all? We all know they exist in fairy land, and with the munchkins, and even the evil clowns and killer penguins have to follow them, but what about real life? Do these laws exist in our lives? In Lorelai's and Luke's life? Lorelai had lost Luke over a stupid fight -1, found out she was pregnant +1, gotten Luke back after explaining the whole situation +1, lost the baby (we shall blame Michel for that) -1, lost Luke again (stupid damn hormones!) -1, gotten Luke back (yay! Go fainting! Oh wait, that's a bad thing) +1, and then had ended up with an even better future with him in the end +1.

The score had ended up being 4:3, good: bad. So maybe life isn't fair. But it does tend to be for the most part. And even when it didn't seem like there was any end to the suffering, or the sad depressing parts of their lives, there always was. There was always the sun coming out tomorrow. There was always the good that would follow the bad. Always the bad that would follow the good, and then, in the end, it was the good following the good.

The better followed by the best. The wonderful followed by the true love. The happy times followed by the happiest times. In the end, life was even more than expected, so no, the laws of life to not exist in reality, but the life itself exists more than anyone can imagine.

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