A/N: I know that it has been a LONG time since I've did anything with this story. All of your reviews were much appreciated and I'm going to try and update my three active stories within the next couple of days. So enjoy this little chapter and don't hesitate to review and tell me what you think of it, your recommendations and comments will be greatly appreciated.

Disclaimer: They're mine, every blinking one of them, we have late night slumber parties where we pass Luke around and have our wicked way with him…and if you believe a word of that you're the biggest dumb ass on the face of the earth : )

A knock from downstairs startled Lorelai from her position, freshly showered and again staring out the window at the beautiful landscape surrounding her. Looking out towards her lawn she saw no strange car, indicating that said knocker was on foot. Tightening her slightly wet ponytail as she walked down the stairs she could see the silhouette of flannel from the other side of the door and a look of confusion spread across her face as she opened the door. "Coffee!" She exclaimed, grabbing him by the flannel and hurriedly pulling him into the house and closing the door. Pulling him towards the living room she sat him down on the couch, attempting to remove the to go cup from his hand.

"What are you doing?" He asked, pulling the coffee out of arms reach and setting the bag he had brought on the couch beside him.

"I'm attempting to collect the coffee you brought me." She replied, attempting in futile to retrieve the precious cup.

"I didn't say this was for you." He dead panned. "Did you stop to think that this may be mine?"

"Yeah right." She smiled, as he turned over the coffee, smirking as she downed half the cup in one gulp. Wiping her mouth with her fingers she looked over to Luke and smiled. "And to what do I owe this house call?"

"Ah, nothing really. You hadn't came in yet…"

"I'm normally not awake yet." She reminded him, looking towards the bag on the couch beside him. "What's in there?" Grabbing the bag he looked at it as if he hadn't brought it in.

"In here?" He asked, Lorelai nodding her head in response. "Oh well let's see…" He trailed, reaching down into the bag and pulling out two styrofoam containers. Both marked with the letter 'L'. "I dunno."

"Well open them up and we'll see." She replied, playing along with his little game.

"How about you pick which one you want?"

"Why would you do that? Why not just give me mine?"

"How do you know one's yours?"

"Luke!" She exclaimed, confused by this rare show of playfulness. "Why would you come over here with coffee and a to go bag if you weren't bringing me breakfast?"

"I don't know. Maybe I just wanted to come over here and eat all of this in front of you."

"How do I know there's not a sliced apple in both containers?"

"Does this smell like sliced apples to you?" He asked, pushing a container towards her and allowing her to smell the delicious aromas filtering through the styrofoam containers.

"No." She replied, trying to pull the container from his hands.

"Nuh-uh." He chided, pulling the containers away from her. "Choose one."

"Just one?"

"Yes, the one you don't pick I eat."

"Is one of them healthy?"

"I don't think it's sick…no."

"You know what I mean, is the food healthy for me?"

"I don't know, but if you don't choose soon they'll get cold."

"Okay then. Let's see…can I touch them?"

"No. Just choose, they're both good." Furrowing her brow she debated silently for a moment before picking the container in his right hand, Luke's look of happiness causing her to halt her decision.

"That look can mean either one of two things. I chose the healthy one and you're smiling at the fact or you're trying to make me think I chose the healthy one when indeed I chose the good one and you know I'll try and change my choice."

"You got all that from a look. Did you think that I could just be happy you chose because I'm hungry?"

"Never thought of that." She replied, grabbing the left container and squealing in delight as she opened it. Inside there were a stack of blueberry pancakes, complete with a side of sausage and bacon. Looking over to Luke she was surprised to see a smaller stack of pancakes and two sausage links. "Indulging are we?"

"What kind of an indulgence are pancakes?" He asked, pouring his syrup and reaching into the bag to retrieve their forks.

"Their bread Luke, the yeast from the flour makes them fattening."

"Well I'll lift a couple boxes of pickles when I get back to the diner."

"Speaking of which, what's brought you here this morning, honestly."

"Well I just thought it'd be nice to bring you some breakfast."

"Really, that's it?"

"Yeah."

"Well I thank you." She said, smiling as she worked on her depleting stack of pancakes. "I figured you were trying to avoid Taylor, he has to be annoying you to hang a flyer for the 'Welcome Spring' festival."

At the sight of his widening eyes Lorelai began gaping at him, a look of false indignance covering her face.

"Well…" She finally sighed when it was obvious Luke was going to avoid her expression. "At least I got a free breakfast out of it."

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