Hey, remember I'm a procrastinator! I enjoy reading other peoples stories, wishing how I could be that creative…

Sad.

But anyways, on 'You've Been Gilmored' I swear to GOD that Lorelai and Rory, on the couch, said SOMETHING about George Clooney, and I nearly fell off my chair! And then, on Ellen on V-Day, Lauren wouldn't stop talking about her fantasy Valentine-George Clooney, and according to even HER he's a "stone-cold fox." Makes me feel so proud! dreamy face but yeah.

Listening to "Love Is A Battlefield" by Pat Benatar and "Heart Of Glass" byBlondie, while typing, my friend is dancing around my room. See what I have to deal with?

They both knew that they were not going to leave this room with nothing changed.

"Why...why didn't you say something? I got engaged, and...the chuppah. And, I am amazed."

"I...couldn't. You were always taken. Why didn't you..."

"I 'm a crazy person. Remember?" she smiled.

He smiled back, was this going were he thought it was going?

She took a step forward, oh yes it was.

So many thoughts came rushing into both their heads.

Should I? Can I? How bout now? Does he/she want to right now?

"Well, uhh," Lorelai started. What was she supposed to say when they were supposed to be kissing?

"Well…we…uhh," He took the final step forward. They now stood face to face.

What goes where? Do I? Or is he/she going to…?

Hesitantly, her hands found their place, comfortably, on the back of his neck. His arms were around her waist, on the small of her back, pulling her in, not letting her go. Never breaking eye contact.

His actions just screamed, "You are all mine, and I am never letting you go."

Her hand traced her way to his cheek, and she whispered, "Ready?"

"Oh yeah." Was his quick response, as they both leaned in. The moment when their lips were together was pure heaven. Definitely, an end-of-the-movie-she-finally-found-her-guy-after-being-oblivoius-for-so-long-it-was-almost-annoying kiss. Not rushed, like the night before, not angry and full of revenge, like the night before.

This time, they were doing it for themselves, not Nicole, Jason, or any man with a strange sock obsession.

And for the second time in nearly 12 hours, the door swung violently open with a bang.

The two ran to different sides of the apartment. Embarrassed.

"I'm so sorry boss! But Taylor's here and he wants to see you, and he told he to tell you something, but I forget, which is funny, 'cuzhe told me not to forget, please don't tell him that I forgot!"

"It's…uhh…okay, Caesar." Luke responded, looking down, not wanting to look at Lorelai after what just happened, as much as it killed him. "Let's go." He gestured for Lorelai to go back down to the diner too.

But…why? She thought.

When they were down there, still not looking directly at each other, Luke pointed to a stool at the counter. Lorelai sat down at it.

What is he doing?

"Luke, I need to talk to you about--"

"No, Taylor."

"You don't even know what I was going to say!"

"The answer is still no."

"What if I was about to offer you a billion dollars?"

"My answer would still be 'NO!' And, besides, you don't have a billion dollars to offer me."

"How do you know that?"

"Call me psychic."

Lorelai snickered at this part. At this point, Luke ran around back in the kitchen between comments from Taylor, served a couple sitting at the "mafia" table, and placed a cup of coffee in front of Lorelai.

What really weirded her out, although, was that he brought the argument to the storage room.

She picked up her coffee cup, took a long, reviving sip, and looked at the counter where the cup was. (A/N: Three guesses what was there…)

A tiny piece of paper folded in half, sitting on the counter, just for her. She never got a secret love note before. She opened the scrap, in small, neat words read:

No regrets. Tomorrow night, 7 o'clock, red dress, meet you at your house.

She smiled to herself. Who knew herGeorge Clooneycould be so darn romantic?

She saw a pencil near the register, grabbed it, and wrote a response on the same piece of paper:

Absolutely no regrets. I'll be there. The RED dress? ;-)

She finished her coffee as the two emerged from the store room, still arguing. She quickly placed the note under her coffee cup and ran out the door.

She had to tell someone… SHE WAS DATING LUKE!

I like this one. It was cute, I think the music really helped this time.

But anyways…Remember-

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