𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄 ᵍⁱˡᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵍⁱʳˡˢ

𝘀𝗶𝘅𝘁𝘆-𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲

Molly loved sleeping in Wyatt's bed, her winding up in his arms was inevitable. His good arm was beneath her, his hand beneath her shirt, cupping once on her boob until he fell asleep and he moved closer. Molly was used to getting trapped beneath him when she woke up in the morning due to her boyfriends cuddle obsession.

She slipped out from under his arm, knowing he was a heavy sleeper so she didn't have to be so quiet. Wyatt woke up when he wanted to wake up, or to a bucket of water. She pulled on a pair of his sweatpants, already in his Tshirt and she exited the room.

The red head walked to the kitchen, not ready to walk downstairs and she started herself a pot of coffee. Jess was awake, reading on his bed and didn't seem to care enough to lift his head from the book. Molly didn't care, only wanting her coffee before trying to wake up Wyatt.

When her mug was full, she made her way back to the bedroom. Wyatt was still sleeping but now had the blankets down to his thighs, showing off his bare shoulders as he laid on his stomach. Molly loved seeing how fit her boyfriend was, always reminding her that he was god-like.

"Wyatt." Molly said, setting her mug onto the nightstand. She crawled onto the bed, nuzzling her nose into his neck. "Wake up. You stink." She scrunched her nose, still smiling as he had sweat like he was playing a game while he slept.

"Mm." Wyatt grumbled, his shoulders rolling in attempt to push her off.

"You get your cast off in an hour, get up." She took her pillow, smacking his head with it and he swatted it back. "I'll be downstairs waiting." Molly said, getting off the bed and grabbing her coffee, to make her trip down to the diner for breakfast.

She stepped out from behind the curtain, not caring about her untamed red curls and the stained Budweiser shirt she had on. Though, the flash of a camera momentarily blinded her as her mothers voice rang through her ears. Lorelai, sat behind the counter with a coffee and a camera, "say cheese!" She had shouted, startling her youngest child.

"Jeez, mom." Molly huffed, rubbing her eyes to regain vision as she sat beside her.

"Goodness, why do you smell like a bong and.. is that.." Lorelai sniffed her daughters shoulder in confusion, "lavender?"

"That's the natural smell of Wyatt's room." Luke stated, raising a brow at the red head when he noticed the #1 dad mug from his personal cupboard.

"Hi." Rory greeted them as she sat down, setting her bag in front of her stool.

"Say cheese!" Lorelai did the same to Rory as she did to Molly, "I love my little digital camera, I wanna marry it." Lorelai stated, smiling as she looked at the pictures she had just taken.

"Do you ever wanna put it away?" Rory asked, having dealt with the camera all morning.

"You think she'd do that?" Molly mumbled, staring down at the menu as if it hadn't been engraved in her head.

"No." Rory sighed as Luke came over to pour her a cup of coffee.  The two teens ignored their mother as she proceeded to take pictures of everything.

"Are you ready to order?" Luke asked, rolling his eyes at the Gilmore woman.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a picture of the menu and order off the camera!" Lorelai exclaimed, and the three knew they'd be there for a while.

"Yell when she's tired of the thing." Luke told them, shaking his head as he walked back towards the kitchen.

"Give it time." Rory responded, Mollys attention shifting to the stairs as Wyatt came out. His hair was wet, having taken a quick shower after Molly told him he smelled. He was in one of his band tees, the shirt half a size too small around his biceps as he stretched.