Title: Finally!

Author: Gilmoregirl7878

A/N: Hello all! Can you believe that I don't know what chapter of which story I'm about to write? Haha, I haven't decided what story I'm gonna update yet. Anyways, I have school tomorrow, ew, after a three day weekend...and now

WOO HOO MIDTERMS ARE OVER!

Okay, I got that out of my system. I have a theory, schools and teachers are all conspiring to break all our spirits! No? Ah well, anyways, here it is.

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So, maybe he was a coward.

Maybe she was.

Who knew. All that mattered was that it was hours later into the night and neither of them had spoken to each other. Logan, Colin, the Girls, and the Mariano Twins were getting tired of waiting for them.

Sure, they stared at each other, as if challenging each other to speak first, but that was short lived when Rory glanced over to where Tristan was and saw some girl hanging all over him.

Then she found Shane.

Shane was on the soccer team, good looking, and very sought out by girls. Rory figured that if she got drunk enough she could forget about Tristan and focus on Shane.

Well, she was well on the way to getting drunk, having been light headed, but could still think properly. Which was why she was going to get a bottle of Jack because she could still think properly...and those thoughts were on a certain blonde. And it wasn't Shane.

Tristan watched from afar at Rory sitting on Shane's knee, flirting with him. It wasn't bothering him.

Nope, not bothering him one little bit.

It was killing him.

"Dude, why don't you go over there?" Colin asked Tristan exasperated.

"She's happy with Shane." Tristan responded bitterly, never taking his eyes of Rory.

"No she isn't. You know that, she knows that, hell even Shane knows he can't keep her happy. Which reminds me, what the hell does he think he is doing? He knows that Rory is a no-no for dating."

"Oh trust me, he knows...which is why he is giving me these nervous looks every couple of minutes." Tristan smirked triumphantly.

"He has to know he's gonna get his ass kicked tomorrow."

"He does."

"Stupid jocks, don't know anything." Colin complained.

"Watch it, you're talking to a football player right here."

"I still stand by my previous statement." Colin smirked, dodging the punch that Tristan threw at him and running away.

"Come back here you prick!" Tristan called after him, chasing him.

They ran out of the room and Logan soon followed having heard them.

"Rory, come help. I think Colin insulted the fact that Tristan's a jock." Logan grabbed her hand, pulling her away from Shane and dragging her outside where Tristan had chased Colin.

Colin was backing away slowly from Tristan who was advancing him, smirking.

"Now, Tristan. Let's talk this out...don't kick my ass." Colin pleaded.

"Colin, you know what 'stupid jocks' do? They work out, like me. Which makes it very easy for me to beat the shit of you.." Tristan told him smirking.

"Rory! Rory save me!" Colin yelled running behind Rory, grabbing Logan and running back into the house, shutting the door behind them. Leaving Rory and Tristan to stare at each other.

"That was a trap." Tristan stated, chuckling softly.

"We should have known better." Rory joked.

"We should." Tristan responded, walking closer to her so they didn't have so much distance between them.

"So, having fun?" Tristan asked, unsettled by the silence.

"Alright. You?"

"I've had more."

"Me too."

"Yeah...with you."

"Tristan...don't." Rory pleaded.

"Why not?"

"Because it just results in heartbreak!" Rory yelled, her eyes filling with tears.

"I love you, you love me...what's wrong with that?" Tristan asked sadly.

"Everything." Rory whispered, looking up into Tristan's eyes as he advanced her, putting his hands on her hips and pulling her up against him.

"Since when has that stopped us?" He answered before trapping her lips with his own, giving her a kiss that made all doubts about the two of them disappear. When they broke apart Tristan looked down at her, waiting for her reaction, whether it was slapping him or running away he really didn't care at the moment, that kiss was worth it.

All she could do was pulling him down for another kiss.

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Half an hour later Tristan and Rory made it back into the house to join Colin and Logan, who smirked at them.

"So...is everything back to normal now?" Logan asked bluntly.

Rory smiled and nodded.

"Thank god, I don't think I could have taken another day of that.

Rory was about to say something back when Jess and Mark walked over and stopped staring at the two of them.

"What the hell did I miss?" Mark asked confused.

Within minutes everyone knew that Rory and Tristan were back together.

"Why did we want them together again?" Logan asked Colin, cringing at the sight of Tristan having Rory pinned up a wall kissing her.

"No clue." Colin cringed, looking away.

This was perfect, and probably one of the best parties that Tristan had been to. He had Rory in his arms again.

"Good time to ask you to be my girlfriend...again?" Tristan joked.

"Good as time as ever." Rory mumbled, capturing his lips again in a slow sensual kiss.

"Your house." Rory mumbled between kisses, but caused Tristan to stop and pull away.

"What?" He asked shocked.

"You heard me."

"But...are you sure. We just-

"Tristan shut up, I know what I want...and I want this so bad." She whispered seductively, biting his bottom lip softly and kissing him, causing Tristan to moan.

"Let's get out of here." Tristan told her, leading her outside to his car and drove to his house.

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The next morning, or rather later that morning, Rory woke up smiling instantly looking over at Tristans still sleeping face.

Deciding she wanted him to wake up she kissed his than the corner of his mouth, his chin, neck trailing down until she heard him moan.

"Hell of a way to wake up in the morning." He smiled down at her.

"Well, I expect to be woken up in a way that I would enjoy." Rory said thinking of coffee. Tristan, of course, had other things in mind.

"That's no problem, in fact-

"Don't even start!" Rory cut him off, glaring at him playfully. "I meant coffee. I'm a Gilmore. I need coffee."

"Sure you did." He teased, dodging the slap that Rory threw at him.

"Oh my god, what time is it?" Rory asked frantically, grabbing the clock from his night stand and turning it so she could see the time. It was noon.

"Oh my god, today is a Tuesday! I'm missing school!" Rory said going to get up, but was pulled back down.

"Rory, first of all, big deal, you never miss a day. Secondly, what's the point of getting up now? School ends in a couple hours anyways. Stay in bed for the rest of the day with me." Tristan told her, trying to calm her down and succeeded.

"Fine, but you won't see me tonight because I'll be doing the work I missed." Rory threatened playfully.

"I'm sure." Tristan shrugged it off, closing his eyes.

"Hey, I've been awake for five minutes and I still don't have coffee."

"Get your own damn coffee." Tristan told her, closing his eyes again, causing Rory to glare at him, but then smirked evilly.

"Oh Tristan." She sang.

"Yea?" He answered sleepily.

"If you get me coffee..." She finished whispering the last bit in his ear, causing him to jump up and throw on a pair of pants.

"Be back in a couple minutes." He promised, kissing he one last time and hurrying out of the room.

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Rory entered her home humming, smiling thinking about Tristan, couple hours later. She expected to have the house to herself figuring that Mark and Jess were at Chilton and Lorelai were at work.

She sang softly, dropping her purse off on the couch and walking into the kitchen, but stopped dead when she saw four pairs of eyes looking at her expectantly.

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A/N: I know, finally! I took me forever to get his up, but I wanted to make it perfect. Did you like? I hope so, it took me forever! Haha.

Anyways, hope you enjoyed!