Crazy For You Chapter 2: More Than Anyone, a gilmore girls fanfic

A/N: Hello my fellow readers…I decided to continue on to this lovely story that I enjoy writing so much. Lyrics and Title from Gavin Degraw's More Than Anyone.

Time Period: Four months after Rory and Logan find out their pregnant!

More than Anyone

You need a friend
I'll be around
Don't let this end
Before I see you again
What can I say to convince you
To change your mind of me?

Rory was uncomfortable. Or maybe she was just full, but she wasn't sure- all she knew was that she was in some major pain! Sitting beside her mother on the comfy sofa in her and Logan's New York apartment, she began to breathe in and out deeply, praying for some kind of…well…relief. Lorelai sat beside her, unaware of Rory's obvious uneasiness, until she felt a strong hand rip at her shoulder.

"Ouch!" she screamed and turned to her daughter annoyed.

Rory didn't care much as she sat breathing heavily in and out, faster and faster. "Mommy it hurts,"

Lorelai laughed at her daughter while shaking her head, "I told you not to eat the chili dogs! They never go well with pregnancy, bad stomach aches."

"Mother, I screwed up, but can you please help me here, I feel like I'm going to die," she grabbed at her small tummy and bent over, head between her knees.

"Okay, wow you were serious," Lorelai's playful demeanor had turned serious and she was now ready to panic.

"What? Did you think I was pretending when the word die came out of my mouth?" Rory lashed out still clutching at her stomach.

"Well I thought you were over-exaggerating. Your only four months along, this is abnormal, baby just breathe!" she tried to soothe her daughter, meanwhile panicking in her own mind, but the soothing was getting nowhere!

Rory's face contorted wildly and then a look of peace crossed her face. "And I'm okay," she said with a laugh, sitting back on the couch.

"What the hell? Don't do that again, you scared the hell out of me!" Lorelai shouted, also relaxing back on the couch.

"The amount of acid this child brings on me, dear Lord! No more chili dogs for you Junior," she told her belly and rubbed it soothingly.

"That's right, no more for either of you!" Lorelai laughed uncomfortably, then sat back with the People Magazine she had wildly discarded mere moments before.

A silence fell between the pair as Lorelai was deeply occupied with her magazine and Rory in her own book. That's how Logan found them when he wandered into the house an hour later.

I'm going to love you more than anyone
I'm going to hold you closer than before
And when I kiss your soul, your body'll be free
I'll be free for you anytime
I'm going to love you more than anyone
Look in my eyes, what do you see?
Not just the color
Look inside of me
Tell me all you need and I will try
I will try

"Honey I'm home," he called mockingly with a smirk, and to his delight Rory looked up with a smile.

"Nice to have you home," she said, then turned back to her book.

"Wow I feel loved. I get home after being away for a week and all I get is a 'nice to have you home'?" he asked placing his suitcase at the door.

Rory broke from her book with a look of confusion. "What do you mean 'all you get'? I've been carrying your child for like four months! Do you have any idea what suffering I've been going through?"

Lorelai decided to pipe in here, "Major suffering, we just had an episode about a chili dog over here," she paused and turned to Logan, "let's just say it wasn't pretty," she added in a stage whisper.

"Rory, you said you'd never eat chili dogs again two weeks ago. So much for that," he laughed and sat down next to his beautiful wife.

"But they're so good," she whined resting into his arms. Lorelai smiled at the pair, they were really great together.

"Okay, so I'm going to leave so you two lovebirds can get 'reacquainted'," she winked, "and I'll see you next week for Friday night dinner," she grabbed her belongings and hurried out the door before the couple could protest.

"Wow, I haven't seen Lorelai move that fast since the time we told her it was baby-making time," he winked at his wife and pulled her closer to his side.

"Speaking of babies," she whispered before giving her mischievous husband a smirk, "I think this one's a girl!" Rory nearly jumped up in the excitement of telling her husband her prediction.

"And how would you know that dear?"

"Call it mother's intuition," she rested her head onto his shoulder and sighed happily. "We are going to have the cutest little family,"

"That we are. Now about that poor welcome home I got," Logan smirked and captured Rory's lips with his own feverously. She moaned slightly at the intensity and quickly switched her position to sit in his lap, straddling his waist.

I'm going to love you more than anyone
I'm going to hold you closer than before
And when I kiss your soul, your body'll be free
I'll be free for you anytime
I'm going to love you more than anyone
Free for you, whenever you need
We'll be free together baby
Free together baby

Parting slightly out of breath she whispered, "Welcome home honey," and crashed her lips to his in an attempt to remain connected and nourish the longing sensation she'd felt for her husband that long, lonely week.

Logan pulled away this time with a look of concern, "I taste coffee," he said as a matter of fact. Rory's eyes flashed guiltily but quickly turned seductive as a way to hopefully misguide her husband's inquiry.

"It's nothing," she replied huskily and kissed him again. He pulled away before things could get heated.

"Don't try to distract me," he smiled, pinching her sides, which caused her to squeak happily.

"Logan stop!" she screamed with intertwined giggled. She squirmed to a position that had her lying on top of Logan, as they stretched out on the couch. "I love you Logan," she smiled brightly, her eyes beaming with happiness.

"I love you baby and I missed you," he said quietly, looking deeply into her blue eyes.

"I missed you more," she giggled.

"Oh yeah, I think I can show you that I missed you more!" his eyes flashed with want, and hers took on a challenging need.

"I'd like to see you try," she whispered into his ear as her lips trailed down his neck. Soft moans escaped his lips and he grabbed at the hem of Rory's shirt.

"Are you just going to hold my shirt down, or are we going to get to business?" she asked bluntly. That's all it took for him to whip the shirt over her head and crash his swollen lips to her own, initiating a night of satisfaction of their wildest desires. What can you expect from a married couple, separated for a whole week, while one of them has hormones like that of a pubescent teenager?

A/n: Okay, that was just a quick update for the story. More to come soon! Please review!