DISCLAIMER: Nope, my life still sucks.
A/N: Hey! Here you guys go.
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Chapter 6:
PREVIOUSLY:
Luke woke up to his apartment, once again alone.
Luke sat up and looked around. It was all just a dream. Then how the hell did it feel so real, Luke asked himself. He suddenly got up and put on his shoes, the words "I have loved you since the first time I met you" running through his mind. He went downstairs and ran out of the diner, not even bothering to lock back up.
He ran till he got to Lorelai's front door. He began to pound on it while calling her name. Then the door finally opened, the woman he was completely in love with standing there, clad in her Hello Kitty pajamas and holding a frying pan.
"Luke? What the hell are you doing coming over to my house, waking me up, and three in the morning. You deserve a death sentence." Lorelai said.
"With a frying pan?" Luke laughed.
"Don't mock, you could've been a burglar."
"And you were going to cook him breakfast. Jeez Lorelai, I don't think anyone deserves that." Luke mocked.
"Shut up. Why the hell are you here, anyway?" Lorelai asked getting to the point.
Luke was now serious. "Um, can I come in?"
"Yeah, sure, sorry." Lorelai said letting him in and closing the door behind them.
"What's the matter, Luke?" Lorelai asked.
"Do you love me?" Luke asked desperately.
"What?" Lorelai breathed.
"I just need to know."
"What's bringing this on?" Lorelai asked starting to get freaked out.
"I had a dream, and- never mind." Luke said, chickening out.
"Oh come on, what if Martin Luther King, Jr. had said that." Lorelai joked, trying to make light of the situation, even though she was failing miserably.
"Alright fine. I had this dream that I woke up one morning to you and I being married and we had twins, a boy and a girl, and we had a baby on the way. And Jason and Nicole were there. And it was…stupid, I should go." Luke got up to leave, but Lorelai grabbed his arm.
"Luke, it's not stupid." Lorelai said.
"What?" Luke asked in shock. Maybe she does love me. Luke thought to himself.
"Remember that night after the Independence Inn burned down? How I told you about my dream?"
"Yeah."
"Well, when I first had that dream, I just blew it off as me just being jealous that Christopher was having a baby with his girlfriend. But then, I kept having the dream and each time I had it, the dream started to progress. It was like a mini soap opera in my head, each night with a new episode. And, I found myself hoping that I would have it at night. I felt like it was my get away, from all the real life stuff. So basically, I've been having your dream for about two years now. The thing I love about having these dreams is, that I can't kiss you while I'm awake, no matter how much I want to, but I'll always have my dreams." Lorelai said, her eyes watering slightly. "So yeah, to answer your question, I love you. I love you more than somebody could probably love another person."
Luke couldn't believe it. "God Lorelai, I love you, too"
And that's when he finally went up to her and kissed her. He finally got his woman.
A/N: Hey! Probably only one more chapter. Might be a sad one, depending on how I go with it.
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