Summary: When Rory starts her second year of college she falls into the arms of not the blonde playboy….but a slightly eccentric Aussie.

Rating: T just to be safe

Pairings: PDLD!!!!! Finn and Rory forever!

A/N: Hey guys! This is a bigggg chapter. I don't really like the beginning, but I think it gets better as it goes along. This chapter jumps one year since the last chapter. So that means that Rory is a senior at Yale and Finn has already graduated. Please read and Review! Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. I do not own Gilmore Girls or the characters, or the names or anything. I guess the plot is mine, but I don't own it. I don't own the song "Your song" That is Elton Johns.

RPOV

When I write the date on the top of my paper, I am reminded that it was this time two years ago when I first met Finnegan Morgan. If I remember correctly it was also this time one year ago when we broke up but got back together. I guess October is a very important month for us. I hope this October nothing happens but then again, who knows when you are dating Finn.

I have made it two years without killing him which in itself is an accomplishment. And we have had more spats than the Lindsey and Samantha but at least we are still together.

Reluctantly I turn my attention back to my professor but my mind soon wanders again when he starts talking about Australian literature. My thoughts take me back to this past summer when Finn took me to his parent's house in Australia. My mind thinks back to the sparkling water and the look on Finns face when he saw his whole family again. I couldn't help but think that this was his "Stars Hollow", his place to be himself. It made me happy.

", care to join us? Because I'm afraid that our class is in here and not out the window," said my professor's deep voice as my face got hot and I could feel myself turning red.

"I'm sorry" managed to get out. I solely focused on my notes and silently scolded my mind whenever I started to think about Finn.

When class was almost over the door opened and my professor turned around to tell whoever entered that it would have to wait. We were in the middle of a discussion. I followed my professor's gaze to the man standing in the doorway, it was Finn. Strapped to his back was a guitar and I was scared to think what he would do next. To make my suspicions accurate he started to play the guitar, despite my professor's protests. And then (even though he can't carry a tune in a bucket) he started to sing, right to me.

"It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live"

I scoffed. He had more than enough money to buy a mansion for each of us.

"If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a traveling show
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you"

By this time my professor stopped arguing and finally sat with his arms crossed suppressing a smile. I on the other hand had a grin on my face a mile wide.As he finished he knelt down in front of me, and pulled out a little blue velvet box. I heard a collective gasp from the girl population of the class. I know that my eyes almost popped out of my head.

"And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world"

"Rory, I love you but of course you already know that. Or else I wouldn't be here and this whole thing wouldn't be happening. But anyway, before I start to make myself look like more of an idiot than I already have, I'll ask you. My life is so wonderful because you're in this world. Kitten, will you marry me?" He spoke quickly like he was nervous until the last four words. Those he spoke slowly and clearly.

I looked at him. His Adam's apple was bobbing nervously as he looked back at me. I looked into his clear green eyes, then up into his tousled brown hair, then back down to his prefect nose, and his lips which were begging to be kissed. I remembered they way his mom and grandma looked at us with fond smiles as we walked along the beach together. I remember the way my own mom always looked happy to see me with Finn. And in that moment, for the first time, I couldn't picture my future without him in it. I tried to picture myself in a year living in my own apartment and I couldn't unless Finn was living there too.

I realized that I hadn't answered yet. I smiled at Finn and leaned forward and kissed him.

"Yes," I said with a smile against his lips.

He pulled away and said smiling, "Could repeat that a bit louder?"

"Yes! Yes Finnegan Morgan I will marry you!" I said with a grin wider than the Atlantic Ocean as he slipped the ring on my finger. It fit like a glove. The simplicity of the ring was beautiful. One large diamond set in a platinum band. It was breathtaking and I knew that Finn picked it out himself because it suits me perfectly. He knows that I don't like flashy jewelry.

The class broke out in applause while the boys looked bored and the girls looked at me with jealously. My Professor looked surprisingly happy for me. After the applause died down everyone looked at the Professor expectantly.

"Oh very well, Class dismissed. Remember, Exams are next week! Be ready,"

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That night after celebrating with everyone at the pub, me and Finn went back to our newly purchased apartment. I walked in and started to make coffee. I noticed that the door hadn't shut. I turned around to find Finn in the doorway staring at me.

"What?" I asked him hesitantly.

"Pinch me," he said dazed.

I walked up and hugged him, then pinched his butt, "There, not a dream, you're my fiancé and completely awake."

"Oh say that again," He said kissing my cheek.

"Fiancé," I kissed him, "Fiancé, Fiancé, fiancé, fiancé," I said kissing him between every word.

"Oh woman, you are going to kill me!" He groaned. He picked me up and carried me back to the bedroom, coffee completely forgotten.

A/N: There you have it. I hope you are happy with the way that he proposed. I am, I wrote this as a one-shot last year but didn't publish it. So then I just decided to add it to this story. Please Review. Thanks to everyone who did review, and all the alerts and favorites. I love you all! R-E-V-I-E-W!

P. story will be finished (Hopefully) by the end of August.