A/N: same old same old, I don't own Gilmore Girls

*Rory POV

Things went a lot more smoothly after all the announcements and proposals. Half way through dinner, Logan looked up from his food suddenly and asked, "You'll move back in with me right Ace?"

"Yeah Logan, I'll move in with you. Now tell me more about this house that you bought."

"Well it's in a really nice neighborhood, on Prescott Street. It's got four bedrooms, and the master has a really big walk-in closet, extra room for all your shoes," he added with a smirk. "It's got a sunroom, and an attic, we could use that for the pool table and Henry."

"Yes please," I interrupted.

"Be nice to the suit of armor Ace. I already have one of the extra bedrooms set up as an office. We can add a lot more book shelves and another desk for you. And the bedroom right next to the master will be perfect for the nursery, it's already painted a pale yellow, all we will have to do is add girl or boy colors to it when we know what we are having." His smile got even bigger as he talked about the nursery.

"That house sounds amazing Logan. You didn't use the rest of your trust fund did you?" I asked, not wanting to sound patronizing.

"I still have some left Ace. And I bought the house for you, I know what you like, and I was also planning for kids in the future Ace. I figured that the extra room could be a guest room for Colin and Steph, and put a pull out bed up in the attic for Finn. Or we could finish the basement, make that into another bedroom."

"You really thought of everything didn't you?" Rory said smiling.

"Not really. The house is still really bare, there is a couch and TV in the living room, but nothing else, there is a table and two chairs in the sunroom, but nothing in the dining room or the sitting room, or the breakfast nook. And the only rooms upstairs that have anything in them are the master bedroom, which has a bed and then a TV, and there is a desk in the office."

"That can be easily fixed. We'll have this house feeling like home in no time. I have to do something while I'm looking for a job."

After dinner Logan gave me the address for the house and I told him that I would meet him there, I just had to go get my bags and check out of the hotel. Forty-five minutes later I pulled up in front of a nicely sized manor. It was bigger than the crap shack but it had a homey feel. 'Logan really knows my style,' I thought. He must have been waiting for me to get there. I was pulling out the last of my suitcases when Logan ran out of the house to meet me.

He pulled me into a light kiss when he reached me then said, "Welcome home, Ace." I liked the sound of that, "home." He grabbed two of my bags, leaving me my purse and my small carry bag, grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the house. As I walked in, I could see what Logan meant by nothing in the house, the foyer was empty of everything but a rug by the door for shoes. I looked around and could see the living room with a couch and a 60 inch LCD TV, with the works but nothing else, no pictures, no tables, nothing.

He led me upstairs and into the master bedroom. There wasn't much done to this room either, only a bed, two end tables, with a picture on one, and a 42 in TV. I looked around and noticed two closets, one empty except for boxes on the floor, and one with a few things hanging but nothing else. Logan noticing my questioning look simply said, "Some of your things were packed in my boxes, I never finished unpacking a box after I came across something of yours."

I just looked down, willing the tears welling in my eyes to go away. "I'm so sorry Logan. I don't know how I'll ever make it up to you."

"Don't drink coffee while you're pregnant," he said trying to lighten the mood.

"I'm being serious Logan, I'll do anything you want."

"I am too Ace. While you're pregnant, I don't want you drinking coffee. You don't need to do anything for me, I already told you that I understand, and I was wrong to say all or nothing like I did." As he was saying all this he was unpacking my bags and putting things into drawers and on hangers in the bigger closet.

"Now, who knows that you are here?" he asked trying to get me out of my sad mood.

"I told Lane that I was going to be in California, I told my dad and grandma Francine that I was staying here and doing whatever I could to get you to take me back. My mom doesn't know anything. She told that when the campaign came to California that I was to tell Hugo that I was taking a few days off. When I told her I couldn't do that she said I had better or she would have the Gilmores cut me off."

"They wouldn't do that Ace."

"Oh I know, but even if they did, I still have the trust fund from Gran, and I'm the Hayden heiress, not that mom knows that, so my great-grandchildren are set money wise."

Logan just laughed and asked, "So your mom still doesn't know that you and Frannie have been on good terms for years, along with Strobe before he passed."

"Not a clue. I wish that I could tell her, but she will never understand why I went to see them the day after that disastrous dinner when I was 16."

"I know Ace. Hey how about you call Frannie right now and tell her the news, I've got to go call Colin and Finn."

"Don't tell them about the baby yet. I know they won't think we got back together just because it is a major possibility, but if it gets out, that's what everyone else will think."

"Of course Ace," he said walking out the door to give me some privacy I assumed.

I grabbed my phone out of my purse and dialed the familiar number of Granny, as she had insisted I call her after apologizing for the way her and grandfather had treated me. As I waited for her to answer I remembered the Saturday I went to their house after Friday night dinner. I had just met them for the first time that I could remember and all they could do was look at me like I was scum, I wanted to get to know them so I did something spontaneous that turned into one of my better decisions. When I knocked on their door, I wasn't greeted by a maid but by Granny herself, she had been crying. The first thing she did was pull me into a big hug and tell me how sorry she was for the way she had acted the night before, Grandfather did the same thing. We then sat and talked for hours, it was then that I was told that when I was born, they had named me heiress, and that that decision still held.

After five rings Granny picked up, "How is my Rory doing this evening? Did you get that man of yours back darling?" I just laughed at her, Granny always was fond of Logan, even after finding out what his parents said to me, all she said to him was, "I don't judge a person based on his or her parents, you treat my grand-daughter well, that's all I ask."

"Yes, Granny, I did. And I told him about me staying here as well as the fact that I might be pregnant. He was so happy Granny. He proposed again, even before I told him about the baby." I had told Granny my suspicions right away, and she supported me fully and told me to be truthful to Logan about it.

"That is so good sweetheart. I am so happy for you. Have you told anyone else about the baby yet?" What she was really asking was 'Have you told your mother about the baby yet?'

I sighed, "No, I'm going to tell dad and mom tomorrow after my doctor's appointment. I don't want that confrontation with mom until after I am one hundred percent sure not just ninety-nine percent."

"I understand darling. You will call me and tell me the outcome right darling?" she asked worriedly. I couldn't help feel the same way. We both knew my mom would either take this news happily or horribly.

"I'll call Granny," I said as Logan walked back into the room and finished unpacking the rest of my bags, putting my pajamas on the end of the bed and taking my toiletries bag into the bathroom. "I'm actually feeling kind of tired Granny, and I know it's getting late in Hartford."

"Sleep tight my darling, have that man of yours hold you and protect my great-grandchild," she laughed. I loved that she was so supportive of Logan and I, and the fact that we lived together, even when we did it before.

"I will Granny. And one day you'll tell me how you know that Logan and I are living together again, I didn't tell you that."

"I know Logan," was her only answer. "Now sleep."

"Good night Granny," I said rolling my eyes as I hung up my phone.

I walked over to the end of the bed and grabbed my pajamas, and walked into the bathroom to get ready for bed. When I walked back out Logan was in bed, with just his boxers on, with his laptop and the TV turned onto CSPAN. I got into bed next to him, kissed him and said, "I love you Logan. Goodnight."

He smiled at me and kissed my forehead and replied, "Love you too. Night Ace."

*Logan's POV

I just smiled as I walked out of the room. 'Granny Francine probably already knows about everything. She really is the best,' I thought. When I got into the office I pulled out my phone remembering the last time I had talked to Finn. It was actually him that had talked me out of changing my phone number for two reasons: one, Rory might call eventually and two, even if I did, if she asked either him, Colin, Steph or Honor, they would give her my new number.

I dialed Finn's number and waited. Surprisingly he answered after the first ring, "Did Reporter Girl call you?"

"Yes Finn. And you will be happy to know that she and I are officially engaged."

I could hear whooping, and the phone being dropped then picked up by Steph, "She told us that she was going to find you and follow you until you took her back, guess she doesn't have to do the following part of it."

"No, that she does not. We talked a little, and worked most things out, whatever else there is, we'll talk about tomorrow. I can tell that she is tired."

"Well I won't keep you long then. I know she hasn't slept well in weeks. She doesn't sleep well without you, and I know you don't without her. It's part of the reason you were both always so pissy while you were in London, or New York."

"Ya, well I'm going to go finish unpacking her stuff for her. I'll talk to you later Steph. Tell Colin and Finn bye for me, and be prepared to come and visit soon."

"Will do Huntz," she said hanging up.

I walked back into the bedroom, Rory was still talking to Francine so I just put her pajamas on the bed and her toiletries in the bathroom. As soon as she hung up she grabbed her pajamas and walked into the bathroom. I went and got my laptop and stripped down to my boxers. I grabbed the remote and climbed into bed with my laptop, turning the TV on. Five minutes later Rory climbed into bed next to me, gave me a kiss and said, "I love you Logan. Goodnight."

I smiled at her, kissed her forehead and replied, "Love you too. Night Ace."

AN - Please review. Sorry about the wait on updating, I am in the Navy (Ohh Yea), so I work all day plus I have pt. I'll keep trying to update as soon as possible.