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A/N: Thanks for all the reviews! Here is the new chapter!
Chapter Seven: Confessions of a Drunk Man
Logan knocked on Rory's door, checking his watch to make sure that he was adequately late. He was ten minutes late and figured that was good enough. When Rory answered the door he saw that he was right on mark, pleased to see that she was fully dressed.
"Logan, great timing,"
"I try. Is the nazi here?" Rory smiled.
"Stop referring to her as the nazi,"
"But it's true," Rory shook her head, a small smile playing on her lips.
"No, she's not here,"
"Good," He kissed her passionately, wrapping his arms around her. They moved towards the couch, falling onto it. Logan kissed her neck while simultaneously stroking her hair. He loved how smooth her hair felt under his hand, like silk.
"Logan, we're going to be late,"
"So?"
"Everyone is waiting for us,"
"You're a Gilmore, they expect you to be late. Plus, I'm with you, that adds another ten minutes easily,"
"But-" he silenced her with a kiss and she was happy not to talk.
"Rory!" The two of them broke apart, startled by the new addition of the room.
"Paris,"
"My God, get a room!"
"Sorry, that was my fault," Logan said with a grin.
"I miss Farmer Boy, you never made out on couches with him," Rory smiled, tugging her skirt down which had ridden up during her and Logan's little make-out session.
"Paris, do you know how many times I've caught you with Jamie doing a lot more than kissing?"
"That is so not the point,"
"Fine Paris, next time I will leave a sock on the door knob,"
"Thank you,"
"Ace, we better go, it is pretty late," Rory nodded, standing up.
"Bye Paris,"
"Ugh, you disgust me,"
"Rory, Logan, you're finally here," Colin said.
"You're late mate. Wow, I just rhymed, must mean I need more alcohol,"
"Yes Finn," Rory said with a smile, "that must be what it means,"
"Where were you guys?" Stephanie asked.
"Uh, we were a little tied up," Stephanie smiled at this, her eyes bright.
"Tied up?"
"So, where are our drinks?" Logan asked, changing the subject.
"Beer is on the way," Colin replied, causing Finn to cheer and clap exuberantly.
"He looks like a six year old getting candy," Rory commented.
"Yes, except he's 21 and getting alcohol,"
"My, how things have changed,"
"Yes," Logan said with a smile, "it is extraordinary. So, Rory and I actually have some news for you all," He looked at Rory, giving her the right of way to tell them their news.
"We're dating," Rory said happily, entangling her fingers with Logan's.
"Finally," Colin said, his voice monotone.
"What?"
"Guys, you've been inseparable for weeks. It was only a matter of time until you two stopped being stupid and got together,"
"Was it really that obvious?" Rory asked.
"Billboard obvious," Logan smiled, putting his arm around Rory's waist.
"Well good, now it's official. Are you and Colin dating yet?" He asked, looking at Stephanie.
"Logan!"
"What?" Rory smiled at this, especially Colin blushing to a degree of red that Rory thought did not even exist.
"Steph, let's just tell them," Stephanie sighed, looking at Logan.
"We've been dating for a week. Now no mocking, jokes, no nothing," Logon nodded.
"Whatever you want,"
"Good,"
"So are you the reason that Colin's bed creaks at night?"
"Logan!" He chuckled, receiving a slap from both Stephanie and Rory.
"Sorry, sorry! No more, I promise!" Stephanie smirked, leaning against Colin.
"Well, at least we don't have to keep it a secret anymore," Colin smiled and kissed her.
"That's a good thing," Finn pouted, watching the two couple talk, entranced by their respective partners.
"Why don't I have a girl?" He complained. Rory smiled at his childish tone, amused.
"Maybe because you only date red heads,"
"That could be true," Finn spotted an attractive red head and smiled, shaking his head, "Nah, that has nothing to do with it,"
"Go on Finn, woo away,"
"Love!" He called out, walking after the red head. Rory smiled, looking at Logan.
"Do you think that Finn has found true love?"
"I highly doubt it," Rory smiled, resting her head on his shoulder. She looked at Colin and Steph and had never felt happier. She knew what she and Logan had was special and cherished it greatly. She loved Logan and knew that he loved her too.
"Promise me that you will never acquire an odd obsession with red heads," She said with a smile, looking up into his brown eyes.
"As long as you stay a brunette I will avoid obsessions with red heads. If you become a red head though...," She smiled and kissed him.
"Don't worry, I'm quite attached to my hair color,"
A/N: Okay, I don't really like this chapter, but my brain isn't working anymore. I am running out of ideas...so if you have any please PM me them...I would greatly appreciate it. If I get no ideas that I like then I will probably just end it in a few chapters. PLEASE REVIEW!
