-1A/n: I thiiink the next chapter might be the last one.

This takes place five months after Jess and Rory find out she's pregnant. For you slowpokes, that means she's five months pregnant .

&& Yes, I do like to put large spans of time between my chapters. Thank you for noticing.

Gilmore Girls tonight was so woo-worthy. I'm happy, so shadup.

Rory was sitting in a small café right outside of Hartford. She was trying to think of something to do since her mother and Jess had kicked her out of the apartment so they could finally paint the baby's nursery.

She took a drink of her decaf coffee. Jess had to fight her to start drinking the stuff. He said he didn't want the baby coming out with two heads; sometimes he had no idea how much he sounded like Luke.

Her and Jess had found out they were having a boy two weeks ago. Lorelai was so excited to start painting. Of course, she wanted the room to be any color but blue. Rory and Jess agreed, blue was too generic for a boy. They decided to paint the baby's room a light yellow.

She left some money on the table and stood up. She decided to take a little walk when a flamboyant lime green and turquoise sign caught her eye. The sign was for "The Lounge", a bookstore.

Rory opened the door and was greeted by the smell of coffee. There was a small coffee stand in the far left corner. Big red couches were surrounded by bookshelves. She'd died and gone to heaven.

She ran her fingers along the spines on one of the shelves. She stopped once she found the book she was looking for, "Porcelain" by Jess Mariano.

The smile she'd been wearing ever since she walked into the bookstore was gone the second she heard his voice.

"Hey Ace."

"Logan."

"Rory…"

"What?"

"Come with me."

"Excuse me?"

"Come with me, out of Hartford. We could go to New York or France. Wherever you want to go. Come ,on Ace. I know this is what you want, it's what I want too."

Rory laughed bitterly.

"If it didn't work for him, what makes you think it's going to work for you?"

"What?"

"Never mind."

"Ace, come on I've been miserable with you."

"That's a lie."

"Can you honestly tell me you're happy?"

Rory smiled, "I'm guessing you haven't read the newspaper at all in the past couple months."

"Did I miss something?"

"Yeah, I'm married. To book boy."

Logan wasn't giving up that easily.

"He hasn't left you yet?"

"Don't you dare act like you know Jess."

"He's done it before. What makes you think he won't do it again?"

"He's grown up a lot, unlike you."

"I love you, Rory why can't you see that?"

"Because it's a lie and you know it."

"What the hell does he have that I don't?"

"My heart."

The entire conversation Rory had had her back to Logan, until now.

Logan noticed her fairly large stomach.

"I guess congratulations are in order."

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Rory was on her way back to the apartment. She opened the door and stifled a laugh. Jess was asleep on the couch with yellow paint in his dark curly hair. There was a typical Gilmore post-it note on his forehead. She walked over to him and picked up the post-it.

Darling daughter of mine,
He passed out around three. There was an emergency at the inn, but I hope you love the baby's room.

- Bye, sweets

She left the note on the coffee table and walked back towards the study-turned-baby's room. Rory opened the door slowly. Her hand flew to her mouth the second the door opened.

There was a blue train painted on one of the golden walls. A white crib was in the corner. Also in the room was a changing table and everything else a baby would need. It was perfect.

"I love it." Rory whispered as she felt Jess' arms snake around her waist and his hands rest on her stomach.