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! Thanks for the reviews and the alerts and what-not. I was going to make this chapter a bit drama filled but I was in a fluff mood so… let's just say it's fluffy with a side of mush. I hope you like it. Also, the version of "L-O-V-E" that I used in this song is Nat King Cole's version. There are a lot of remakes out there. Read and Review.

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. I do not own Gilmore Girls or the characters, or the names or anything. If I did I wouldn't be writing this and I would be a whole lot richer. I also do not own "L-O-V-E" that is owned by someone other than me.

RPOV

"Hey Hon," Mom asked carefully, "Have you seen the paper today?"

I looked at her and remembered this morning.

This morning, the morning of my wedding day, I woke up in my childhood bedroom. I got coffee and read the Hartford Courant. On the front page, in bold, dark letters read "MORGAN'S WILD NIGHT" with pictures of my fiancé standing on a bar, getting kissed by girls on the cheek, and drinking. I swallowed my coffee, and then busted out laughing.

'What an Idiot' I thought to myself. He has the stupidity to get caught at his bachelor party. I thought back to my bachelorette party at the drag club "Queen Victoria." I got out my camera and scrolled through the pictures of me pole dancing with Marilyn Monroe, Paris and I kissing Tina Turner, and me surrounded with empty glasses of Long Island Iced Tea.

I smiled at mom, as she looked at me with uncertainty.

"I told him to do that," I explained, "I wanted him to get it out of his system. So yes, I will still be marrying him today."

She examines me for a few more moments then nods approvingly. I shake my head at her and go back to reading about my crazy husband-to-be.

Two hours later, Mom and I are on our way to the wedding site, where I would be getting ready. My grandmother had hired a hairdresser and make-up artist since Mom and Dad wouldn't let her pay for the wedding. Luke wasn't too happy with my real dad paying for the wedding but ever since he inherited money from his grandfather he has wanted to help more.

My dress is beautiful. It is a strapless white gown that is curve hugging until the knee where it flares out; mermaid style. Grandma wanted me to get big puffy princess dress with a lot of diamonds and sparkle, but I put my foot down. I did try one on though. I looked like a brunette Barbie.

Against my mother's wishes, I did agree with Grandma and I will be wearing her tiara instead of a veil. It was my something old. I was wearing a blue garter, my new thing was the dress, and Finn's mom let me borrow a beautiful tennis bracelet. My hair was up; I didn't want to deal with it the whole night.

When I was finally ready, the anticipation chased away all symptoms of my earlier hangover. I lined up with my bridesmaids. Lane was my matron of honor, Paris was my maid of honor, and Finn's sister, Ana, was my last bridesmaid. Finn's groomsmen consisted of Logan and Colin, sharing the title of best-man, and then Jess, who I had recently reconnected with since Mom and Luke's wedding last year.

The music started and all my girls filed out followed by our ring bearer and flower girl, Davey and Martha. My Mom came up next to me. She would be walking me down the aisle because she has always been both parents to me.

"Ready Hon?" Mom asked me.

"Mommy?" I asked suddenly nervous, "Do you think he really loves me?"

She looked at me for a few seconds then answered, "Yes, I really know he does,"

I took her arm and I walked down the aisle. Everyone stood up at my arrival and I scanned the crowd. There was my Stars Hollow family, Ms. Patty, Kirk, Babbette, Taylor, Andrew, and Gypsy. The society families were in attendance, the Huntzberger's, the McRae's, the Rothschild's, and many of the D.A.R. ladies. Finn's friends and family were here also from Australia. My eyes searched and found Sookie, Jackson, and Michel sitting with the Hayden's and the Gilmore's. Then I found Dad, Luke, Sabrina and Dannon. Everyone looked at me. My face reddened, unaccustomed to 200 people staring at me.

Then, blue met green. My eyes locked with Finn's. I broke into a grin and wanted to run up the aisle but my mom held me back.

'Hi' he mouthed.

'Hey' I mouthed back. I held his stare until we reached the altar where my mom placed my hands in Finn's.

"Who gives this woman, to be married to this man?" The Minister asked.

"Her Father, Chris, her Step-Father Luke, her Grandparents, the town of Stars Hollow, and I. But, especially me," she answered. I could barely suppress a giggle.

The Minister then spoke about love and marriage but I wasn't listening. And from what I could tell, neither was Finn. I was staring into his eyes the entire time.

He squeezed my hand and I looked down. I looked at my small hand in his big one. Our hands fit so perfectly together, the way my manicured fingers were held so gently in his work worn hands. It was hard to believe that someone like him could ever be in love with me.

I looked back up into his emerald eyes and breathed in and out. I got out my vows that I had written and started:

"Finn, I decided a long time ago what love was. Love was when two people got butterflies in their stomachs just from a glance, or from a phone call. Love was when the girl called the guy just to hear him say hello and then hang up. Love was when the guy opened doors for the girl just so she wouldn't have to. Well I would like to let you know that every time you say something to me I get butterflies. When I first met you I would call you just to hear your voice. You always open doors for me, despite my protests that I won't break. So I know that we are in love. But I never decided what true love was. But when I met you I found out that true love isn't word, flowers, or butterflies. True love is me and you, the way you know how I feel without asking me, the way I can tell what mood you're in by how you answer your phone. True love is knowing each other like the alphabet; easy to recite on a moments notice. I love you Finnegan Morgan, I love you so much I can't contain it. So in Good times and bad, in sickness and in health, I promise to make you dinner and let you watch football. I promise to always be there when you need me and to be there when you don't. I promise to love you unconditionally as long as I shall live and forever after that." I was crying by this time and he wiped my tears with his thumb.

"Kitten, I don't know how anything can follow that, but I'll try. I have never been good with words; you of all people know that, you helped me on my papers in college. But I am going to try to express how much I love you," He paused and looked down at me before continuing, "You have quirks Rory Gilmore, cute lovable quirks that make you an individual. But lucky for you," he says with a smirk, "I love every one of them. I love the way you sing to every song on the radio whether you know the words or not. I love the way you always bite your lip when you're nervous, I love that you love me for who I am with all my quirks too. You are everything to me and I couldn't live without you, I just might die if I ever lost you. So in good times and bad, in sickness and in health, I promise to go shopping with you and hold your bags and watch chick movies with you. I promise to hold your hand when you are in a bad mood and hold your hand when you're happy. I promise to love you no matter what, until I die and even when I am dead I'll be in my grave waiting for you to join me. I love you Rory Gilmore."

Shocked at the words that came out of Finn's mouth I looked at him looking at me. I leaned up and kissed him lightly.

"Not yet Ms. Gilmore," the minister said laughing. The church erupted in chuckles and I turned a shade of red but giggled too.

"I'm sorry, please continue," Finn smirked at me and I glared back, knowing that he would make fun of me for this somehow.

The ceremony continued and before I knew it we said our "I do's" and exchanged the simple platinum bands.

"I now announce you Husband and Wife. Rory, now you can kiss your groom," The minister said with a smile. This time Finn beat me to the punch. He dipped me and kissed me soundly. My knees went weak and I found myself anticipating tonight.

When he set me back on my feet and held out his arm to me, I took it and we walked down the aisle to our families and friends clapping and whistling.

When all of the bridal party had exited, we started taking photos. And that was the longest thing I have ever had to do in my life. That was mostly Grandma's fault. She wanted every single arrangement possible. What Emily wants, Emily gets.

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"For the first time, Mr. and Mrs. Finnegan Morgan," the live band announced us and we entered the lusciously decorated ball room. I could get used to that name. We mingled and finally got to sit down at the Head Table, where the meal was being served. After dinner, Finn led me out onto the dance floor for our first dance.

"L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that you adore can"

He spun me around the dance floor and I laughed at his suave attitude. Soon, the DJ announced that any other couples in love should come to the dance floor. We were joined by Mom and Luke, Grandma and Grandpa, Sabrina and Dannon, Lane and Zach, and Sookie and Jackson.

We danced for what seemed like hours until it was time to cut the cake. The camera flashed and we cut into the cake. I took my piece and lifted it up to Finn's mouth. Just as he was about to eat it I shoved the cake into his face and smeared it around his mouth and nose. I laughed until he took his piece and smeared it all around my mouth, nose, and forehead. I gawked at his smirk.

"You are SO not getting any tonight!" I told him loudly so everyone could hear, amused by his shocked expression. All the men in the immediate area went "oooh!"

"Come on Kitten, you don't mean that," he took some icing off my cheek and ate it, "You're magically delicious,"

At this I had to laugh and I kissed him.

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A reluctant Paris caught the bouquet and a boisterous Logan caught the garter. It was very entertaining to watch Logan put the garter on a very red-faced Paris.

"WATCH THOSE HANDS HUNTZBERGER!" She yelled and Logan flashed us a smile.

After a few nice speeches from Lane, Paris, Logan, and Colin, My mom, and Kirk, the older guests retired and the younger ones continued to get drunk. It was then when we decided to make our getaway. The Bridal Party plus the parents followed us out.

"I don't want grandkids yet," my mom announced as we walked out.

"Why not?" Finn asked.

"Because the world can only deal with one pregnant Gilmore at a time," She blurted out.

"What?! Mom, are you knocked up?!" I screamed. Finn looked surprised and Luke was frozen in place his mouth gaping open.

"Yes!" She screamed back and we started jumping for joy. Finn offered a congratulatory hug while I checked on Luke. He was still staring a Lorelei but now at her stomach.

"Really?" He asked.

"Affirmative captain," She said nodding at her husband. Luke came up and kissed her and we backed away quickly not wanting to witness the make-out session that was sure to follow. The bridal Party followed us out to the Limo we would be taking to the airport.

Finn climbed in first then extended his hand to me, "Mrs. Morgan," he said.

"That's me," I said taking his hand and getting in.

And so we went, Mr. and Mrs. Morgan, off into the night with a "Just Married" sign hanging off the bumper.

A/N: So there it is; a very mushy fluffy chapter for you. The next and (unfortunately) last chapter in this story should be up soon, before Monday. Yes, I am ending this story. The next chapter is like an epilogue. So, review and tell me what you thought of this chapter or I might just end it here. More reviews=faster update. R-E-V-I-E-W!