"She is water. Powerful enough to drown you, soft enough to cleanse you, deep enough to save you"
Where Rory's twin sister, Victoria "Tory" Gilmore meets Dean Forester - a boy who her grandparents clearly don't approve of but she loves anyway.
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"Seriously, I don't think I can take it anymore" I said, groaning as I got out of my house and all but ran into Dean's arms. Dean chuckled, as he kissed me on the lips.
"Scale of 1 to 10, how bad?" Dean asked when we broke apart. I just rolled my eyes. "Let's see, all day I've been getting calls and text messages from Tom asking if Rory was actually with me, Rory was complaining about Tom being too overprotective, but she was also on the phone with Jess" I said, as we started walking back to his house. Hand in hand, we walked and stole little kisses. "Oh geez. I feel terrible for him. It's obvious that Rory likes Jess" Dean said, and I sighed, nodding. "I know, but she loves Tom too. She just can't keep hurting him like this. He doesn't deserve it" I said. "Yea Tom's been talking to me about it. He's really distraught and hurt" Dean said, and I nodded, opening up the door to his house. "I just, I don't know what to do. He's talking to me whenever he can and I just don't know what to tell him. I have alliance towards my sister if this ends, but he's such a nice guy" I rambled. Dean nodded, as I sigh.
"Okay, so I want to talk to you about tomorrow" Dean said, when we got to his bedroom. I sat on his bed, and smiled as he lay next to me. "Tomorrow... our one year anniversary" I said, smiling excitedly. I had gotten him a really interesting gift that I was hoping he'd love. I ordered it a month ago, and my mom helped me discount the seller down to get a bargain on the item. "Yes, so I need you to be here 5pm sharp" Dean said, and I looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Okay. What's the dress code?" I asked. "I already told your mom and sister what we're doing so they'll help" he said, and I smiled. "You think of everything. Okay... what else do I need to know?" I asked, trying to get more information. Dean just chuckled and kissed me. "Nothing else, silly girl. It's a surprise" Dean said, smiling widely. I just kissed him back. He leaned over me, remaining in our kiss, so he could get on top. I smirked in the kiss, as his hands ran up and down my sides. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me as well as moving one of my hands in his hair. He moaned softly against my lips after I tugged a little bit, just how I knew he liked it. He raised his hands, placing them over my breasts, and started feeling around there. It felt good, after the initial awkwardness wore off, and I moaned softly against his lips. Dean smiled widely, as he rested his forehead against mine, cupping and squeezing my breasts in a gentle manner. I looked at him, and realized how comfortable I was with him; how much I lived him. I leaned up, making him stop and look at me, and took off my shirt. Dean looked at me shocked, looking to me to confirm I was okay with this. I nodded, as I reached around back to unhook my bra before Dean stopped me. "Wait," he said, as I looked at him confused. "Can- May I do it?" He looked so nervous. I nodded, which caused him to smile widely, as he moved his hands to my back and attempted to unclasp it. It was funny, as he tried his best. After a few minutes, he finally got it, with an exasperated sigh. I was trying my best not to laugh, but failed. "Stop laughing" dean said, as he looked at me. I bit my lip, trying to stop myself from laughing, but the urge went away quickly when he began holding my uncovered breast. He started caressing it like he normally did, but stared in awe instead of kissing me. I felt a bit awkward looking at him as Dean held them, but it felt good. Eventually he went back to kissing me as well.
