The rest of the week passed mostly without a hitch. Logan wasn't any closer to finding out what he had to do to bid rid of the Huntzburger company and dynasty. But on his way home that evening he made a appointment to see his lawyer first thing Monday morning. He hoped that a face to face would accomplish more than the many phone calls and emails were.

He had promised Rory that they wouldn't have to talk about the company at all over the weekend, and that was a promise that he intended to keep. Rory had arranged for them to spend Saturday in Stars Hollow so they could get her car, and break the news that they were dating to Lorelai, Luke and Lane's brood. If he was being honest he was a little nervous about Luke. Try as he might, it still seemed like Luke had a grudge against the blonde. Even with Rory's reassurance that things would straighten out, he still had some worries.

"Briiiiiiiinnnnnng. Briiiiiiiiinggg." Came the cheesey and annoying ring of his cell phone, shaking him from his thoughts.

"Logan Huntzburger." he answered without even looking at the screen.

"Such a formal greeting. " came Rory's sweet voice, instantly putting Logan in a better mood.

"Sorry babe, I didnt look before I answered. I'm on the road. Do you need me to pick up anything on the way home?"

"No, but you should hurry. I'm cooking."

Logan laughed. "I must of heard you wrong. Did you say you were cookiing?"

Rory pretended to be offended as she answered. "I can cook."

Logan teased her. "I remember you telling me once that you could only cook things in a tube. Are you making us a feast of cinnamon rolls and pizza crusts?"

Rory laughed, remembering the birthday she had made breakfast for him in bed. "I've actually progressed a little bit past that. It's a surprise.

"I'll be there in about a half hour. Try not to burn anything."

"Yeah yeah." Rory said before hanging up.

"Oh lady of the house, have your burned my kitchen up yet?" Logan said as he entered the apartment with a large bouquet of roses in his hand.

"Nothing is burnt." Rory looked up and smirked. "Who'd you bring flowers for?"

Logan shrugged out of his coat and made his way across the room handing her the red flowers with a kiss on the cheek before answering. "The stunning brunette carrying my child and makiing what smells like chicken."

Rory laughed as she set the roses in the sink and nodded towards the oven. "Well you're kind of right. I made chicken enchiladass."

Logan opened the oven and looked at the cheesey bubbling dish that was cooking on the top rack. "Color me impressed Gilmore. What can I help with?"

Rory swatted him with the dishtowel she had in her hands. "Go change and dinner should be ready. It's your turn to pick a movie."

Logan dissapeared into the master bedroom. Coming back out a few mintues later he smiled. Rory had set the table, and lit the candles. He made his way over kissing her firmly and then hldiing her for a few moments. "This is great Ace. Perfect end to a stressful week." Logan pulled out her chair for her and then took the chair to the right of her. "It smells great Ace. Who knew that you could make mexican food."

Rory laughed. "This and radiator quesadillas is about all I can manage. And I only learned this because I was tag teaming child care with Paris and Doyle's kid's nanny." She smirked. "So don't get too used to my cooking, becuase my repotiore isn't that great."

Logan laughed as he cut off a small hunk of his enchilada to taste. He blew on it before sticking it in his mouth. After swallowing it he grinned. "By job, she can cook." He teased. "All kidding aside, It tastes great Ace. And it didnt even come out of a tube."

Logan insisted on letting Rory sit on the couch while he cleaned up the dinner dishes. There were suprisingly very little leftovers once the two had finished their meal. After hitting the start button on the dishwasher the blonde made his way into the living room and grinned. "Thank you again for a great dinner. Maybe next time I'll cook."

"You'll have to. Because that's the only real meal I know how to cook." Rory laughed as she scooted over to cuddle against Logan after he sat at one end of the couch.

"That's not true. You've made lobster and paella with me." Logan teased as he wrapped her up in his arms and turned the tv on. He scrolled through a list of movie options before landing on the latest Mission Impossible movie.

Rory sat and watched the movie in realtive silence with Logan for a few minutes before adjusting so she could look up at him. "Logan?"

Logan hit the pause button and looked down at Rory. "Yes Ace?"

"Do you think it would be okay if we..." She paused, she didnt know why asking this was feeling so awakward, she had shared a room with Logan thousands of times. Shaking her head she continued. "If we shared a room tonight?"

Logan laughed. "Of course we can share a room." He chuckled. "I was just waiting for you to be comfortable enough being here to ask."