The birds chirped, the flowers bloomed and the morning sunshine poured in through the room's windows. The two sleeping figures lay dead to the world as the raging dragon banged on the door opposite their room. The two figures slept with peaceful smile on their faces as the female figure slept on top of the male figure. Their legs tangled together, his arms around her, her head resting on his chest, just below his chin, her arms on his chest, his head resting on the pillows provided. Kawaii! ('cute' in Japanese lol!)

A small frown appeared on our two sleeping figures faces, as they tried to make out what was pulling them out of their dreams; as they tried to make out who was calling who, before they both bolted awake as recognition of the name of the person calling and the person being called. Untangling their limbs and scrambling out from under the covers, the two began to hastily gathered their clothes, which had been scattered all over the suite, in an attempt to get dressed and appear presentable before the raging dragon came back, after storming away back to its lair.

Finally, they deemed themselves presentable before the female bounded out of the bedroom to meet the dragon, before bounding back in and kissing the male with the words "I sooo did not regret last night." With that she bounded back out of the room and into her own. The male smiled as he heard her words and thought back to last nights events. Whistling, he went to take a shower.

Rory only had enough time to have a quick shower and wrap a towel round her body, before her grandma knocked on her door once again. Running out of the bathroom, she skidded to a halt at the room's door. Struggling to catch her breath from the sudden burst of energy she opened the door to see one Emily Gilmore looking extremely upset. Before she could say anything, her grandma had breezed into the room and began looking around. Confused, Rory shut the door as she watched her gran search the bathroom and then the closet, heck, she even checked under the bed.

"Ummm, grandma? What exactly are you doing?" Of course, you don't get accepted into Yale without having at least some brains and a lotta lot of money, so it was quite clear to Rory that her gran was checking to see if there was someone else in the room with her. Raising an eyebrow, she was amused when she saw her gran struggling to come up with a suitable excuse.

"Rory, dear……… I didn't quite see you there. Where were you this morning? I knocked on your door, but no one answered."

Now it was Rory's turn to think up an answer. "I went for a little walk as I couldn't sleep gran. I guess the heat just got to me."

Seeming to accept her answer she cast one last look around the room, before informing Rory that she had missed Breakfast, but she was allowed to explore Spain as long as she was at the Spanish restaurant "Marinio's" (he he) for half eight. Signing, she made her way back into the bathroom for a longer shower as she reflected back on last nights events. She could stop the grin from forming on her face and she walked into the shower whistling 'Dixie'.

Finn was still whistling as he knocked on Rory's door. He heard a startled yelp from inside followed by a loud thump. Panicking, Finn tried the door and was partly relived to find that the door was unlocked. Walking into the room, he burst out laughing as he saw Rory tangled up in the contents of her suitcase in nothing but her underwear. As her state of dress entered Finn's mind, his mind instantly went blank before he grabbed Rory's hand, pulling her out of her suitcase contents in the process, and engaged her in a fierce kiss that left both of them slightly disorientated when they came up for air.

"Love hurry up and get dressed, 'coz I've always wanted to go to a Spanish funfair and you have the privilege of being my wonderful escort, but if you want, you could just stay as you are, 'coz I know for a fact that I sure as hell won't be complaining." With a playful leer and grin, Finn watched as Rory's cheeks flushed pink. Even after what they had done yesterday, she still had an innocent aura surrounding her.

Rory slapped Finn on the arm as she grabbed a pair of indigo jean shorts and a blood red tank top. Sending him a mock glare, she made her way into the bathroom to change. Despite what she had done with Finn last night, she still felt shy when he made passes at her, but she also felt elevated to know that even though he had slept with her, he still wanted to spend time with her. She chose a pair of red flats and a thin red headband in her slightly curling tresses. Complete with a coating of lip gloss, her silver hoops and silver charm bracelet she was ready to go.

Interlocking their hands, Finn pulled Rory out of the hotel while he skipped and sang, "We're off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of Oz." Rory laughed as she let herself be pulled along. Today was definitely going to be fun.