Disclaimer: That's right! I'm making loads of money off of this fan fiction! I even own Gilmore Girls! ……. Believe any of that? Yes? Oh boy shakes head They're so naïve these days.

Summary: Jess, the best man, is back in town for Luke and Lorelai's wedding...with his 6 month old son. How will the town react? How will Rory react? RJ. Post Season 5. R&R!

AN: Much thanks to bluedaisy05 and kat461for pointing out the Lulu thing, amazingly you were the only people to notice that. Hmm. Ok, so, another chapter which I hope you all enjoy. The last one was a little rushed, hope this one is better.

2:39am …..

Lorelai had been staring at the clock for the last hour. After four hours of her last single-woman shenanigans - in which involved a narrow miss of an extra greasy male stripper that Liz requested on Lorelai's behalf - Lorelai poured into bed. She was exhausted, worn out, pooped, fatigued, done in.

2:40.……

And now she lied wide awake in her bed, wondering what Luke was doing. Luke, she thought. I'm marrying Luke tomorrow. The thought made her giddy. And she fought back a tear when she felt the urge to try on her dress for no reason other than to see herself in it. She didn't feel the complete indifference she had when being engaged to Max. Max had been different. It was either make a huge commitment or break it off completely. Not so with Luke.

2:41.…

Lorelai groaned. It was going to be a long night.

Jess had helped Luke into a cab after leaving the bar where his bachelor party had been held. It was TJ's idea. Boy did he hate TJ right about now. Jess returned to his room at the Dragon Fly and Luke collapsed onto his old bed in his old apartment above the diner.

He got a good hour or two of sleep before he heard the faint creak of the door. Instinctively, he reached behind the bedpost to get his bat when he remembered it had been moved to the space behind his and Lorelai's bed. He laid still, listening for signs of the intruder.

"Luke" A voice whispered in his ear. He nearly jumped out of his skin. Looking to his left, he saw Lorelai.

"Geez, next time give me some kind of warning will ya?" Luke complained groggily.

"Sorry"

Luke lifted up the blankets and Lorelai climbed into bed.

"I thought it was bad luck for the bride and groom to see each other?" He asked.

"I couldn't sleep."

Luke pulled her closer after she had settled into his bed. After only a few minutes heard her breathing slow. He watched her sleep. She had ventured to the old apartment donned in flannel pajamas with dancing waffles on them. He was very familiar with them. Usually he was responsible for removing them.

Luke thought back to the time before Lorelai. It had been right there in front him. Some part of his old self had known he was in love with her, but he doubted he would have admitted it. Instead he succumbed to a simple hatred of all her boyfriends and dates. Lorelai was his, though.

All mine, he thought.

Well, at the moment there were two Lorelai's next to him. He made a mental note never to speak to TJ again. Ever.

A/N: Maybe you should read the next chapter before you complain about this short one! That's right. Two chapters! It was hard to put something in with this one, figured it would be better by itself.