"Dean…" his car still sat there, hadn't torn out of the drive way in anger, he just sat there in the car with his headlights on. Rory couldn't tell what he was thinking, actually she couldn't see him at all, the lights were too bright. She was afraid to try and get into the car and try and make up, she needed to, she needed him, only she wasn't sure if he needed her. She took her bold move, stepping to the left, out of the lights and pulling on the car door handle, only to find it locked, a tear trickled down her face, and when she looked at Dean, she saw only despair in his eyes. "Please…" she whispered. Almost as if he heard her, he unlocked the car, she got in slowly.
"Dean I a-" "Rory just don't" Dean said sighing. "No Dean, I just want to say th-" "Rory stop, Stop it okay! Every time I want to move forward a step, you want to move back, and then when I try and slow down, you are all of the sudden ready to go! I'm not talking about sex here Rory, just about our relationship. There's nothing that I can do, you keep changing your mind and I never know what you want, you just don't make sense" Dean looked at her, a very serious and depressed look on his face, "Dean, all I want is you, all I've ever wanted is you. I'm sorry that I have been overreacting about things lately, lets just say it's PMS, I just feel like no one takes me seriously" He laughed, he actually laughed, "Rory you are the most serious person I know!" "But wait," "Rory, how can you say that, all I ever do is take you seriously, yeah maybe a few jokes here and there, but I still… love you, and I mean it" This time Rory didn't need to think about her response, she spoke from her heart, "I love you too"
They both leaned in at the same time, planting a soft kiss on the others lips.
Tristan stood watching from the outside. He actually felt a pain in his heart.
Really Short…. I know… how is it?