Title: Perfect Gentleman
Author: Gilmoregirl7878
A/N: I know, I know...I should be hurt for waiting so long to update, but in my defense I've been sick. I will try to update TWO stories tonight and more this week because I won't be updating this weekend. My bro is coming home.
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Previously on What Did I Miss?
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 Luke 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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"Um...can I help you?" Rory asked, while trying to discreetly make her way past them to her room.
"Sure, you can help me. You can tell me where you where last night. Stop right there!" Mark yelled, when Rory went to run into her room, but stopped and sighed knowing that she wasn't going to get out of this questioning.
"I was with a friend." Rory said discreetly.
"A friend?" Jess asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, a friend."
"And does this friend have a name?"
"Maybe..."
"Cut the bullshit, Rory. Were you, or were you not with Tristan last night." Colin asked, always one to tire first of all the bullshit Rory, Jess, and Mark did.
"Yes, I was with Tristan last night." She admitted, rolling her eyes at Colin and going into the fridge for a drink, grabbing a coke.
"All night?" Jess asked, not fully comprehending that innocent Rory wasn't so innocent.
"No I was with Tristan till five, then I went off to my Pimp's house." Rory said sarcastically, causing Logan and Colin to start laughing and Jess and Mark to start glaring at them.
"So, your sleeping with him now?" Mark stated more than asked.
"Not that it's any of your business, but yes." Rory confirmed.
"Didn't you just get back together last night, also?" Jess asked.
"Stop it! I know for a fact that you were hell of a lot younger than I am when you lost your virginity, same goes for you Mark. Tristan and I love each other, okay? So, stop this goddamn judgement." Rory yelled, walking into her room and slamming the door.
"Yeah guys, stop the judgement." Colin scolded them, smirking. Causing Jess and Mark to glare that him. "Well, Logan. I think this is where we make your exit." Colin said, getting up and leaving the Crap Shack with Logan.
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"Hello boys." Lorelai greeted Jess and Mark, who were watching TV, still sulking over Rory's outburst. "What's got your panties in a twist?"
"Rory was with Tristan last night." Jess stated.
"So?" Lorelai asked, already knowing where had Rory been and had a pretty good idea about what she had done.
"So? That's it? You're her Mother..go send her to a convent or something!" Mark demanded.
"Please, if I was going to send Rory to a convent I should have done it when you two moved in." Lorelai smirked, walking to Rory's door and knocking.
"Go away Marianos." Rory answered.
"I'm a Gilmore, let me in!" Lorelai joked, smiling at her daughter when the door opened.
"How have ya been?" Lorelai asked jokingly, smirking.
"Fine." Rory said suspicious to why her mother was smiling like that.
"Really? Cause I've been hearing that you're better than fine." Lorelai hinted, causing Rory blush.
"So you did sleep with him!" Lorelai exclaimed.
"Okay, conversation over!" Rory told her, smiling despite herself.
"I know Tristan would be the one. How was it?" Lorelai asked like a school girl, dying for gossip.
"I'm so not having this conversation with you." Rory pushed Lorelai out of her room.
"Oh come on! He's hot! He has to be good in bed!" Lorelai yelled through the now closed door, smirking evilly.
"Yes he is." Rory said, opening her door only to say that before shutting it again. Lorelai smirked before walking upstairs. Leaving Jess and Mark to sit in living room, looking a little pale.
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Rory was daydreaming about Tristan, supposedly doing her homework when her cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Rory, it's your Grandmother." Emily stated, causing Rory to grimace.
"Hi Grandma."
"Considering that you and your Mother had 'plans' last night, I was wondering if you two would come for dinner tonight." She said 'plans' as if she knew that whatever Lorelai had told her to get them out of the dinner was exactly what it was, a lie.
"Tonight?"
"I know it's short notice, but I have some friends coming over that I want you and Lorelai to meet."
"Um...I-
"Wonderful! I expect you both promptly at six. See you tonight!" Emily said, hanging up before Rory could get another word in.
Rory stared at her phone before walking out of her room and found Lorelai in the kitchen, drinking coffee. Lorelai looked up when she entered the room and immediately a look of dread came over her features.
"No."
"Yes."
"But's it's Saturday! They can't rope us into a Saturday Night Dinner!" Lorelai complained.
"Emily Gilmore strikes again."
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At 6:13 Rory and Lorelai stood outside the Gilmore Mansion.
"You." Lorelai said, staring at the door with Rory.
"No, you."
"I'm older and plus I've had to ring that doorbell many more times than you have, it's time for you to pay your dues." Lorelai shot back, causing Rory to stick her tongue out at Lorelai. Lorelai was about to say something when they heard someone clearing their throat behind them. Lorelai and Rory jumped and turned around, facing a older couple.
"Hello, sorry we were just rehearsing for a play." Lorelai came up with the first thing that popped to her mind, causing the couple to stare at Lorelai disbelieving.
"Hello, sorry to keep you waiting. Come in, come in." Emily greeted, opening the door and ushering them all in.
"Emily, it's wonderful to see you again. You're house looks wonderful." The woman said, kissing Emily's cheek, following Emily and who Rory assumed to be her husband into the sitting room. Leaving Rory and Lorelai to stare at each other confused for a moment before following them and sitting down in their usual spots.
"Can I fix anyone a drink?" Richard offered, then got to start on making everyone's drinks.
"Oh, where are my manners, Rory, Lorelai this is Cindy and Duke DuGrey." Emily introduced, causing Rory to choke slightly on her drink and her eyes widened.
"It's nice to meet you." Rory managed to choke out, staring at Lorelai, shocked. Lorelai had a more suspicious look on her face, she knew there was more to this dinner than just a regular dinner.
"So, where is that son of yours, will he be joining us?" Richard asked.
"Tristan insisted on driving his own car, but knowing him he could have ended up at that girl Summer's house, they seemed so infatuated with each other last time they were together." Duke DuGrey said, causing Rory to choke on her drink again, earning glances from everyone the room.
"She's had a bit of a cough lately." Lorelai explained quickly, shooting a look at Rory.
Just then, the doorbell rang and Emily went to get up, but Rory jumped up.
"I'll get it Grandma, it's probably Tristan and I had to ask him a quick question about the Biology homework." Rory explained quickly, hurrying out of the room.
Rory opened the front door and immediately threw her arms around Tristan. He quickly maneuvered them so the door was shut and Rory was pushed up against it, kissing her.
"Everyone's in the next room." Rory whispered, breaking apart from him and taking a step back when Tristan went to kiss her again.
"What's going on?" Tristan asked, running a hand through his hair.
"I thought you knew!"
"I have no clue what's going on. Do you think they know?" Tristan asked her.
"I don't know! I didn't tell them. Tristan, I had to meet your parents!" Rory whispered harshly.
"I know, it's hell." He agreed, sighing.
"No, it's just, I had to meet my boyfriend's parents and they don't even know that I'm your girlfriend, they're going on about you and Summer!" Rory ranted, still whispering.
"Summer?" Tristan asked, confused.
"Rory, Tristan? Did you get that homework settled?" They heard Emily's voice calling from the sitting room.
Rory shot Tristan one last look before walking back to the sitting room with Tristan following her.
"Yes, Grandma, I'm no longer confused. Thank you, Tristan." She lied smoothly, taking her seat next to Lorelai. Unfortunately, the last seat for Tristan to sit in was next to Rory, making it very uncomfortable for them to sit next to each other having to make sure they didn't touch in anyway that would give them away. Just while waiting for dinner to start Tristan had to stop himself twice for reaching for Rory's hand.
Thankfully, Dinner was called and they all made their way toward the Dining Room. Emily and Richard at the ends of the table, Lorelai, Duke, and Cindy on one end of the table with Tristan and Rory on the other side, per Emily's instructions.
After five minutes of idle talk about the DAR and the businesses Rory started to zone out, staring at her unidentifiable food.
After dinner had been served, another meal she didn't know, they were sitting around drinking coffee, for Rory and Lorelai that meant soon they would be able to leave. She jumped slightly when she felt Tristan's hand on her knee. She looked over at him slightly and saw that he was listening to whatever her Grandfather was going on about and realized that he must have done it unconsciously.
She tried to listen to what Emily was talking about when she felt his hand slide further, she froze. His hand traveled up and down her thigh, playing with the hem of her dress that she was wearing until his hand slide up and start to play with her g-string. Choked slightly on her coffee, blushing furiously.
"Geez, this cough doesn't seem to want to go away." Rory lied smoothly, avoiding the questioning glance that Lorelai sent her. Rory looked over at Tristan who seemed to still be listening to his father and Richard, except she could detect a faint of a smirk on his lips.
His hand was playing with the bottom of her panty line, when he pushed it aside, caressing her with his finger, causing Rory to drop her spoon that she had been stirring her coffee with, resulting in everyone at the table to look up at her and Tristan to withdraw his hand.
"Grandma, I'm not feeling too well, I think it would be best I left." Rory explained.
"You look a little flushed, Rory. Are you okay?" Richard asked, concerned, causing Tristan to no longer be able to hold back the smirk that was growing and pretended to cough to hide it.
"I can drive you home, Rory." Tristan offered, like the gentleman that Emily and Richard thought he was.
"Oh that's a wonderful idea, Tristan. That way Lorelai doesn't have to leave. Feel better soon Rory." Emily agreed. Lorelai playfully glared at Rory for getting out of the dinner without her.
"I don't think I should let Rory be home by herself while she's sick, maybe I should go with them." Lorelai suggested, trying to get to leave.
"Nonsense, Lorelai. Rory will be fine, Tristan's a perfect gentleman, she'll get home safe." Richard contradicted. At the words 'perfect gentleman' Tristan smirked again, but hid it by leading Rory out of the room and to his car.
Once they were out of the Gilmore's driveway, Rory hit Tristan hard on the shoulder.
"You, you...I can't believe you did that!" Rory yelled, still blushing about it, causing Tristan to smirk, laughing. He pulled the car over and looked at Rory.
"You know you loved it." Tristan teased.
"Yeah, I really enjoyed while you did...that, my mother, your parents and my grandparents were right there! Tristan someone could have saw!" Rory scolded. Tristan moved so his face was just inches apart from hers.
"You know you loved it...Mary, the way I got you all hot and bothered and how you still are. You loved the fact that someone could have found out.." Tristan started, but he didn't get to finish because Rory crashed her lips against his, pulling him closer. He was right, and she wanted him.
"Patience, Rory." Tristan teased, pulling back and starting the car to get them to her house, which he hoped would be empty when they got there.
Rory pouted, trying to steady her irregular breathing. She looked over at Tristan her body filled with want when she saw his concentration on getting them to her house quickly, his hair all mussed up from her running her fingers through it and the way his lips looked.
She smirked to herself and turned the music up louder, absentmindly looking outside the passenger side window. She put her hand on Tristan's knee and felt him jump slightly at her touch, she felt his gaze on her, but she kept on looking out the window, smirk firmly on her lips. She ran her hand up further, playing with his zipper, she felt him fidget in his seat, knowing that she was getting to him like he did to her.
She pulled his zipper down and continued her actions when suddenly Tristan grabbed her hand.
"You keep that up and we'll never make it to Stars Hollow." He promised, clearing his throat witch suddenly felt dry. He blinked a couple of times trying to focus on driving again and not the way was looking at him.
The next ten minutes for Rory and Tristan were sexual-tension filled, and probably the longest ten minutes they had ever experienced. They parked quickly and were relieved to see that everyone had left the Gilmore house. They made sure not to touch each other while they made their way inside.
As soon as the door closed Tristan pushed Rory up against the door and kissed her forcefully, causing Rory to gasp and respond just as eagerly. They needed release and fast. Tristan started to lead them to Rory's bedroom, but decided that the couch was closer and lead them to the couch, tripping over things, only breaking apart long enough for them to take each other's shirts off. Tristan lowered Rory onto the couch and had her dress almost off her when the front door opened.
They broke apart quickly and Rory hid herself under Tristan while Logan, Mark, and Jess walked into living room.
"Jesus Christ!" Mark yelled, closing his eyes and left the room along with Jess. Logan however just stood there smirking at the two of them.
"Um, Logan do you mind?" Rory asked, covering herself with Tristan, pulling up her dress.
"No he doesn't." Tristan answered for her. "Get the fuck out of here, Huntzberger." Tristan yelled at Logan, amused by the whole situation. Logan laughed and went to Jess and Mark.
Rory got dressed quickly and went to find the guys while Tristan couldn't seem to find his shirt. Rory was thoroughly embarrassed by what had just happened, she couldn't believe that she had been so caught up that Jess, Mark, and Logan had just walked in on them.
Rory walked into the kitchen and found Jess banging his head on the table while Mark held his hands over his eyes. Logan just watched all this amused.
"Jess, Mark..." Rory started.
"Please tell me you're dressed." Mark said, still not looking up.
"I am, Tristan is still kinda shirtless." Rory mumbled, blushing deeply.
Mark brought his head up and looked on the floor next to him and picked up the shirt that was lying on the ground, throwing at a smirking Tristan.
"How the hell did that get over here?" Rory asked Tristan, blushing. Tristan smirked and wrapped his arms around her.
"You were a little eager before, Ror." He whispered in her ear, making her blush even harder.
"No touching her! Back away from each other until I can get that scene out of my mind, ah Jesus." Jess moaned. "I did not need to see that."
They were silent for a moment, before Logan broke the silence.
"Madeline isn't pregnant!" He announced.
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A/N: Hehehe. I loved this chapter. You have no idea how much fun it was to write and I hope it was just as much fun to read. Please let me know what you thought!
Is it jut me or has like, no one been updating any of their stories lately? I've been checking the site lately and it's been completely dead. It's weird, it's just been slow lately. Has anyone else noticed that?
Anyways, hope you enjoyed!
