"Keep the ring. I have to go." She said running out the back door.

He knew that if he let her go she would run to the closest Holiday Inn, get a room, and sulk until he forgot about them. He sighed and got up; he walked over to the door and stopped it in mid swing. "Lorelai." He called out tentatively. "I won't let you go." He said running up to her with much more confidence. He grabbed her arm not letting her run away.

"You have to." Lorelai said little tears forming pools in the corner of her eyes. She cried way too much today she couldn't cry again. "Don't you understand?" She asked falling to the ground.

He pulled her up by the elbows and laced his fingers in hers. "We can do this."

"I know." She said looking down at their hands. "I know." She repeated looking up at him.

He slowly dipped his head so he was an inch away. "I love you." He said looking into her eyes, he could see all the emotions running through her and she felt vulnerable.

"I know." She said leaning towards him; savoring the feeling of being so close to him. "It's just…" She trailed off and pressed her lips onto his loving the feeling of kissing him. She hadn't kissed him in what seemed like forever and it felt more like a 'first kiss' then a make up kiss even though she wasn't completely sure she forgave him. She pulled back shortly and looked into his eyes all she could see was love and admiration. "I love you too." She said wrapping her around his neck letting the cool night air take her in.

He kissed the top of her head and smiled into her hair. "I missed you." He said slightly rubbing her back.

"I missed you too." She admitting clinging onto him tighter, afraid she would lose him.

"Why did you lie?" He asked referring to the staff meeting and everything else she had lied about.

"Why did you lie?" She asked challenging him.

"You just got Rory back and you were so excited about the wedding and you looked gorgeous in the dress." He said easily; like he had been thinking about it for some time.

"It seemed like you were spending more time with April and…Anna." She said quietly. "Then with me." She finished.

"I never meant for that to happen." He said truthfully.

"Why haven't you moved in yet?" She asked looking up at him.

He sighed and looked down at her. "I have no idea." He said once again being truthful.

"Move in with me?" She asked. She figured if they took the first step to repairing their relationship it would eventually be like it used to be.

"Anything to get you back." He whispered into her hair. "Anything." He repeated to make it clear.

"Move in with me." She said looking up at him.

"Ok." He said running his fingers through her hair. "When?"

"Now." She said looking up at him smiling for the first time in months.

"Ok." He agreed and they walked to the diner to get the remains of his stuff hand in hand.

"We're really going to do this." She said putting one of his bags in the back of his truck.

"We are." He said putting and arm around her shoulder.

"Good." She said wiggling out of his grasp; getting into the car.

"Slow down we'll get the stuff there." He said laughing getting into the driver seat.

"It's exciting." She said shrugging.

"It is." He agreed putting the keys into the ignition.

Lorelai sighed and looked at him. "You're not ready to get married are you?" She asked looking at him.

"For you I'll always be ready." He said handing her the ring that she took off.

She sighed again and looked at him her eyes full of sorrow. She took the ring and put it on her necklace, Luke didn't ask questions and she didn't say anything.

Once putting the remains of his clothes in her house he looked at her and smiled, unclasping her necklace and taking the ring off. Getting down on one knee he looked up at her. "Marry me. Today, tomorrow, in a week, in a month; please marry me." He said looking up at her.

Silently Lorelai looked down at him and nodded smiling whipping her nose.

"For real this time." Luke said getting up giving her a small kiss.

"For real." She said falling onto the bed; taking him with her.

AN: Got to admit not my favorite or best chapter/story but oh well I needed a quick LL high.

By the way the Paul Revere reference was when he painted the news paper printing of the Boston Massacre he put all these little signs that indicated that it was all the British's fault. If you get it yippee and if you don't then go read a book or something.

I think I'll end it here but even though it's the last chapter you can still review!