I opened up my eyes and have a brief moment of panic, forgetting where I was for just a moment. Before realizing, I was in Logan's bed, in Logan's apartment, I fell back into my pillow and realized that while I was in Logan's bed, there was...no Logan. I wrapped myself up in a sheet and stumbled looking for my clothes
"Want a hand?" I heard and cracked my head on the full length mirror,
"Ow." I grumbled and sat on the ground with the giant bedding around me,
"You look like a sad puppy." Logan laughed and handed me a cup of coffee,
"Oh bless you kind sir."
"I remember the care and feeding of a Gilmore. Why are you running around in a blanket?"
"I left my chicken costume at home."
"Why don't you just grab some of my clothes? You stole half my clothes when we were dating."
"I didn't know if I was allowed." I admitted,
"But stealing the bed spread was okay?"
"I thought you were gone,"
"Silly rabbit,"
"Trix is for kids." I smiled,
"Can I please get you clothes now?"
"You're asking to put me into clothes,"
"Give me a break," he smiled and tossed me a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt.
"You thief."
"What?"
"This is my Bangles t-shirt!"
"Sorry," he laughed,
"This is your revenge, you stole my t-shirt! Be prepared for payback mister."
"Hey, I found your clothes."
'Stolen clothes, butt-faced miscreant."
"Sassy pants, have coffee."
"Gladly." I smiled and took a sip of coffee before sneaking into the bathroom to get dressed.
"You can change out here." Logan called,
"It's un-lady-like."
"Calling me a butt faced miscreant isn't?"
"We all have our moments." I smiled, and washed my face while I was in the bathroom, and noticed a beat up photocopy of Lena was taped to the mirror. It was one from my house, it was her at her first birthday. I smiled and took it off the mirror,
"Ace?"
"You took this?" I asked,
"I borrowed it." He lied,
"You took it. Copied it and put it back?"
"Your mom had a key." He admitted, "I just wanted a copy."
"You don't have to ask for pictures Logan,"
"I already had the album but it didn't have a birthday picture."
"So you broke into my apartment?"
"It was when I spent the night, Lorelai left me with her spare key in case you locked me out."
"And to think she didn't like you." I smiled,
"I got her non-decaf coffee, I'm a God." He chuckled,
"I can get you a real copy...if you want." I smiled,
"Please," he smiled at my sheepishly, "Can I ask you something?"
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3 Years After
FanfictionIt's been 3 years since Rory walked away from Logan's Proposal, a little surprise was hidden from him though. Its 3 years later, and Rory is working at the New York Times, and imagine her surprise to see Logan, and imagine his to see Rory's daughter.
