A/N: Ok, here's chapter 6. Sorry for the wait, but I've been really sick lately, and when I say sick, I mean really, really sick. I woke up Monday morning with shooting pains in my stomach that wouldn't go away, and the same way on Tuesday morning. I went to the doctor, and they couldn't figure out what was wrong, so they sent me to the hospital for some tests, and they couldn't figure out what was wrong, so it's still a mystery diagnosis. The pain's gone now, but I'm still horribly nauseous. Sorry for the delay!

Here ya go…

Chapter 6

Luke's bed is the most comfortable place in the world, I had decided. After our talk, Luke made his bed up for me and I called Rory to tell her where I'd be. He made his way over to the couch, as I looked at him with a confused expression.

"What?" Luke asked, seeing no reason to be puzzled.

"Why're you sleeping on the couch?"

"The bed's kinda small, and you're the guest."

"I can make room. I'm not an elephant yet." He stood there and looked at me in the same way I had been looking at him only moments before. "Please, Luke?" It didn't seem to be working. Ok, time to put all joking aside. I looked down towards the ground and said, "Luke, please. I… I don't really want to be alone right now," I looked back up into his eyes with a sad expression. He looked at me sympathetically, and made his way over towards the bed. "Thank you."

We both slipped under the covers on our respective "sides" and fell comfortable into each other's arms. To any other couple, this would be the perfect opportunity to "initiate" the relationship, but for Luke and me, it didn't seem necessary.

I woke up hours later, as the sun peeked in through the windows, filling the room with soft light. I slowly opened my eyes to see Luke staring right back down at me. I was using his chest as a pillow, as I shifted my gaze to meet his eyes.

"Good morning, beautiful," he said, making me grin from ear to ear.

I was still too sleepy to come up with a witty response, so I just gave him a small peck on the lips.

We lay like this for awhile, both afraid to break the delicate silence of the room. Finally, when it became inevitable to both of us that we would have to get up and face the world, he spoke.

"Ready to get up?"

"No."

"Come on, Lorelai. It's 9 o'clock. I was supposed to go open the diner hours ago. The town's gonna know something's up."

"Well, they had to find out eventually, didn't they?"

"I guess so."

"Hey, I have the perfect way of letting them know," I said, sitting up. Apparently, there was no getting back to sleep now, so I just gave in to the morning. "You go down and open the diner, and I'll stay up here for about an hour, giving the diner plenty of time to fill up with all the regulars. Then, I'll come down, in my pajamas, and make it painfully obvious that I'm walking out of your apartment in the morning, after spending a blissfully wonderful night with you."

"Sounds like a plan. I gotta go now, like it or not," he said, getting up to get dressed.

"Fine. I'll see you in an hour!" And he walked out of the apartment and down the stairs.

An hour later, I emerged from the apartment. I walked through the curtain that separated the storage room from the diner, and let it fly behind me, almost hitting a few customers. All eyes were on me. Luke was pouring coffee for another customer at the table, so I just walked right up to him, grabbed his shirt at the top around the neck, and laid one on him. We both heard the whole diner give a collective "Gasp!" as I walked to the counter and took my seat.

Apparently, Patty had seen my little public display of affection, and had run straight into the diner, and towards me.

"Lorelai, dear, what was that?" she asked, out of breath

"What was what?" I asked innocently.

"You know what! Are you and Luke together?"

"Yes, Patty, we are," Luke answered for me, as he walked behind the counter. "Coffee?" he asked me.

"Of course."

"I knew it. I knew this would happen. It was only a matter of time. This is wonderful. Get me some pancakes, will you, Luke?"

"Sure, Patty," he said, as he poured me my coffee.

I took a long and luxurious sip of my coffee as I basked in the wonderment of my diner man. Immediately, I deeply regretted that sip, as I dropped the cup, clasped my hand over my mouth, and frantically ran upstairs to the bathroom, and tossed my cookies, er, coffee.

I slowly made my way downstairs, but before I walked back out, I heard Patty say, "What was that?"

"I, uh, I don't know," I heard Luke try to brush it off as if it was nothing. No such luck.

"Now I get it! Lorelai did this same thing at Al's the other day. Oh my god. Oh my god! Luke, why didn't you tell me? This is wonderful!"

"What? What's wonderful?" Luke asked, in a panic.

"Lorelai is pregnant!" Patty shouted to the whole town. "Lorelai is pregnant with Luke's baby!"

Shit.

Tbc.

Ok, ok, I know, it was really short. But it was just a filler chapter, to make up for my lack of updating. I'm sorry again for the wait.

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