"Last night when I didn't know where Rory was…"

"Oh my god! She didn't come home. She's dead! Lying in a ditch somewhere!" Lorelai stood up and reached for the phone.

"No. No. Relax. She came home. Well she came to my apartment. At two in the morning."

"So where was she?" Lorelai couldn't stop herself from interrupting.

"She was at Sean Harris's apartment," Logan repeated Rory's words. Lorelai's mouth dropped open.

"No…"

"No, no, she's not cheating on me. See Sean Harris is the teaching aid that took over Richard's class while he was gone. She was over at his apartment with some other students to have some economics debate." Logan stopped.

"And…is that it?"

"Yeah."

"So what's the problem?" Lorelai was confused.

"That."

"What?"

"There is no problem."

"Sorry, I'm going to need more to work with here."

Logan sighed. "See Rory came over to my apartment at two in the morning, looking all sad and ashamed. And then she sounded guilty when she told me where she had been. I expected more, but that was it. She was at a debate. And the problem is that I don't think it's a big deal, but she's making it a big deal. Like she's trying to create a problem between us. She kept expecting me to get mad and I think she wanted me to dump her. So should I break up with her?"

Lorelai didn't say anything for a bit. "I don't know if I can give you advice on that." Logan raised an eyebrow. "Well you see if I tell you to go ahead and break up with her and then she comes crying to me I feel bad and I have to tell her what I told you. And then it's my fault that she doesn't have a boyfriend. And then we never talk again. If I tell you not to break up with her and that's what she wanted then she comes to me asking me how to break up with you and I spill about what I told you. And then it's my fault she's stuck with a boyfriend she doesn't want and we never talk again."

"I can see the dilemma. But let's say it wasn't Rory and me. Let's say it was just me and some random girl that you didn't know. What advice would you give me now?" Lorelai bit her lip.

"I don't know, I mean are you happy?"

"Well there is someone else that I'm kind of interested in."

Lorelai closed her eyes. "Then I think you should break up with Ro…this random girl." Logan nodded.

"And do you think I should pursue a relationship with this other person?"

"It depends, is said person interested?"

"I don't know, is she?" Logan gave her a pointed look. Before Lorelai knew what was happening her head had turned towards his. Soon she felt his lips brush hers. After a moment Lorelai pulled back.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god." She stood up and began to pace across the living room.

"What is my kissing that bad?" Logan gave her a grin.

"Do you realize what we just did? What I just did. I kissed my daughter's boyfriend."

"Soon to be ex."

"Have you broken up with her yet?" Logan shook his head. "Then you're still dating my daughter. This is bad. This is so bad."

"What's so bad? Clearly we both have feelings for each other, as is evident by that kiss. I like you, you like me. End of story."

"No not end of story. You're dating my daughter. Do you even remember Rory, brown hair blue eyes." Logan shook his head.

"Of course I remember Rory. I like Rory. I just don't have romantic feelings about her anymore. That's why I was so ready to read into her guilt."

"So you wanted me to tell you to break up with her?" Logan didn't say anything. "Did you come here to do…" Lorelai pointed to the table where they had just kissed. "…that."

"I never dreamed I would be that lucky." He walked towards her, but Lorelai stepped back.

"I think you should go."

"Ok I can take a hint, but don't think for a second that this is over." Logan started towards the door, but Lorelai called to him.

"Logan, please don't tell my daughter." Logan smiled and nodded before walking out the door. Lorelai sank down on the couch and lay down. She attempted to sleep, but every time she closed her eyes she saw herself, sitting on the couch, kissing Logan. She would open her eyes quickly and stay awake for a moment before her eyes would close again. Finally, sleep took her.

Lorelai sat up straight on the couch. She had just had a dream where she and Logan were kissing on this couch. Then Rory walked in looking betrayed and told Lorelai that she hated her. Lorelai almost laughed at how ridiculous it all was until she noticed that the light on her answering machine was blinking. She rolled off the couch and pressed the play button. Soon a voice she did not want to hear filled her living room.

"Hey Lorelai, it's me. Logan. I think we need to talk about….what happened. So if you could, give me a call when you get this. My number is…" But before he could ramble off his number, Lorelai pressed a button. The calm female voice on the answering machine informed her that the message was deleted. If only it was so easy to delete mistakes. Lorelai shook her head and then walked upstairs to take a shower, scrubbing extra hard in an attempt to wash away all memories of the night before.

Lorelai walked out to her mailbox. As she pushed the red flag down, she saw something on her porch. "Morning," the shape called to her. Realizing who it was, she sighed. "Coffee," Logan offered her when she came up to the porch. Even though she didn't want to talk to him, he had said the magic word. Graciously, she took the cup from his hand and took a sip.

"Wait this is Luke's coffee." Lorelai looked at the label.

"Yes it is."

"It's been so long. Hello old friend." Lorelai took another sip and sighed. Then, as if for the first time, she looked at Logan. "What are you doing here?"

"You didn't call me."

"Which I thought would give you a hint."

"Ah, but you see, I don't take hints very well. I need big, flashing neon signs."

"Well until I can get one of those made, you're going to have to be satisfied with this." She pointed to herself. "I don't want to see you."

"But see that kiss last night says differently."

"That kiss was a mistake. It shouldn't have happened and I'm sorry that it did. Thanks for the coffee." She walked to her door and her hand was on the knob, before Logan said something.

"If I wasn't with Rory, would you want to continue this?" Lorelai's hand slid off the knob. She turned to face him. His looked determined.

"But you are with Rory."

"I repeat if I wasn't with Rory, would you want to continue this." Lorelai closed her eyes, willing it all to go away, but when she opened them again, Logan was still standing there. Lorelai began to fiddle with the coffee cup.

"Yes," she admitted, half to herself and half to Logan.

"Then what's the problem?" He walked to her and put his arms around her. She shook him off, giving furtive looks towards her neighbors' houses.

"You're dating my daughter."

"Nope we decided that I wasn't, remember."

"Well then there's no problem," Lorelai said semi sarcastically.

"Great then it's settled. I'll pick you up at eight. Dress nice." He pecked her on the cheek and then walked to his car. Lorelai watched him go, rooted to the spot on the porch.

"Doll, is something wrong?" Babette called to Lorelai. Lorelai looked over at her neighbor and began to wonder how long she had been standing there.

"No, nothing's wrong. Bye." Lorelai turned and walked into the house. She hated to admit it to herself but she was halfway excited about the evening.

Six o clock came and went and now it was seven. Lorelai still had yet to decide if she should be getting ready for the date. At five thirty she had showered, thinking she would go, but by the time the steam had dissipated, she had changed her mind. At six she had decided to go and had picked out an outfit, but before she could even get to shoes she had changed her mind again. Now, at seven, she still was not sure what her decision was. On the one hand, she liked Logan and wanted this date to happen. But on the other hand, she loved her daughter and knew that this would not be a good idea if she wanted that relationship to continue. Finally Lorelai made up her mind.

Lorelai walked out onto the porch. "Wow, you look amazing." Logan closed his car door and then walked to Lorelai. She smiled at him.

"Thanks. But you need to remember that this is just a test run. I'm still not sure that I want to start this."

"Trust me by the end of the night you will." Logan closed the passenger door as Lorelai got in.

Lorelai looked around the dining room as someone took her coat. "Don't worry," Logan whispered in her ear. "I picked a restaurant far away from Stars Hollow. Trust me no one knows you here." Lorelai smiled in response.

"Sorry, I just don't want… well you know."

"I understand."

"Which reminds me, are you and my daughter still technically dating?" Lorelai tried to ask casually as she opened her menu.

"I haven't told her that it's over if that's what you mean."

"And why not?"

"Do you want me to tell her, to tell her that I'm breaking up with her so that I can date her mother?"

"Oh my god I'm Mrs. Robinson!" Lorelai put her menu down and began to stand up, but Logan reached out and put his hand on hers. Lorelai looked down at it and Logan held her hand tighter.

"I always thought Mrs. Robinson was kind of hot." Lorelai tried to say something to defend her daughter, but his smile blinded her. He kissed her hand and then the waiter came over. Logan ordered for himself and Lorelai as she stared at him.

"Breakfast Club beats Sixteen Candle's ass!" Logan said as he walked Lorelai to the door.

"Breakfast Club is an excellent movie, don't get me wrong, but Sixteen Candles is just…even better."

"It is such a chick flick."

"Exactly. I'm a girl, that's why I prefer that movie."

"How about we settle this and agree that both are excellent movies."

"You just know that I'm right." Lorelai smiled at him. They stood outside Lorelai's door now.

"So do you think we could move a little bit closer." Logan indicated the foot between them.

"I told you I don't want to tip off the neighbors." Logan nodded and then leaned in and kissed her.

"That will throw them off," Logan whispered. Lorelai smiled at him and then walked into her house. Logan shook his head before he walked to his car.

A/N: Ok I know some of you aren't really happy with me right now, but who knows how long these crazy kids are going to stay together. I've actually got the whole story written so I'll be posting more frequently. Also, I was wondering if anyone who watched Dawson's Creek happens to know what Dawson and Joey's middle names are. I need it for a story I'm working on.