I hate you right now!

AN: I know, I know. Another story, I haven't forgotten the other ones, but this just jumped into my mind. I know it has been done before, but here's my version. Rory and Logan will NOT brake up. You'll understand the title later.

Logan and Rory have been married for a year, everything that has happened up to now on the show really happened. Rory and Logan graduated two years ago, and they live in a big town house in New Haven. Rory is a freelance writer for the New York Times, and sometimes she holds lectures about journalism at Yale. Logan is a Huntzberger, need I say more? I should say that Mitchum and Shira warmed up to Rory after a while, and Logan and Mitchum are now running the company together, that means that they also share the business trips so neither of them have to stay away from home a lot.


It was late when Logan walked through the door of his and Rory's home, he had had a meeting in New York, and instead of spending the night at a hotel he had insisted on driving home to his wife. He tiptoed up the stairs and into their bedroom, when he noticed that Rory wasn't there he knew just where he would find her. The door to the little library they had made in the attic was slightly ajar, Logan opened it and in one of the old leather chairs he found Rory. She was curled up in the chair and fast asleep. Logan loved moments like these, when he could just watch her. She looked so sweet and innocent when she was sleeping, especially when she fell asleep in one of the library chairs. She always had a look of pure happiness on her face when she was in the library, and it made her even more beautiful( if that was possible) He walked over to her and removed 'Moby dick' from her hands, she was already dressed in her pajamas so Logan carefully scooped her into his arms. She stirred a little and her eyes fluttered open.

"Logan?" she asked in groggily.

"Shhh, go back to sleep Ace" he whispered. Rory didn't answer; instead she snuggled into his chest and fell asleep again. Logan just smiled and carried her down to their bedroom. He had pulled the covers down before he went up to get her, so when he came into the bedroom he just placed her on the bed and tucked her in. Rory groaned at the loss of contact, and Logan leaned down and kissed her on the forehead.

"I'll be right back"

Ten minutes later he slid into the bed next to her. She instantly snuggled up to him, and he held her tight with his arms, sometimes he wondered why on earth they had a king size bed when they always ended up sleeping as close as humanly possible. They used maybe 1/3 of the bed, yet they had bought the biggest bed they could find, it would always be a mystery to him why.

AN: I know this is very short, but it's sort of a prologue. Do you want me to continue? Please Review.