Name: Cindy
Title: Never, Never Land
Overall Summary: Ok now this is the season finale my way!
Hehe ok its a bit AU now *But* when I started this I swear
Gilmore girls second season hadn’t started! Dean and Rory
are broken up, and Lorelai isn’t dating Max.
Chapter Summary: tristan takes rory to a special place.
he put a lot of time and effort into this night...dont you
wanna know what happens?
Spoiler: Everything up to the Season Finale...from then
on...it’s the way I say things should have happened.
Pairing: R/T
Rating: PG
Content: Nothing at all
Disclaimer: I own nothing at all. This is simply a work
of literature that I wrote because I am addicted to this
show and could not bear the thought of no new eppy's!
Feedback: Please send feedback either to the group or to
cindy_rella2@yahoo.com I would like to know whether you
guys enjoyed it or not so please let me know!!! Thanks!!!
“Ok now close your eyes,” Tristan instructed.
“Do I have to?” Rory whined, quickly tucking her hair
behind her ear.
“Yes, and no peeking otherwise I’ll cut you off from
coffee,” he threatened.
Rory gasps in shock. “That’s just cruel! Threatening to
cut me off from the source that keeps me alive.”
“Just close them.” Tristan got out of the car and walked
around to Rory’s side. He opened the door for her. “Gimme
your hand.” Tristan longed for this touch. From the time
between each of their encounters he dwells on the last time
her skin came in contact with his.
Rory did as she was told. “Don’t let me fall down any
hills.”
“If you fall, I’m here to catch you.” He led her a little
further before coming to a stop. “Open your eyes.”
“Oh my god Tristan. This is beautiful!” Rory exclaimed.
The sight was breathtaking. She was blown away by the
effort it took to put into what he had done. She studied
the scene, starting with….
END CHAPTER 5
Chapter 6: The Revelation
The first thing Rory laid eyes on was a white gazebo,
entwined with fresh flowered garland. Red and white roses
throughout it, along with purple tipped pink carnations.
As Tristan and Rory walked closer, Rory spotted and array
of candles placed all over the area. Rory stepped up into
the gazebo and was standing on rose petals sprinkled all
over the floor and benches. Rory was speechless.
Everything was beautiful. Tristan stared at her as she
took a look at the place.
“Oh my god! Tristan this whole thing is gorgeous and just
wow,” she complimented his efforts when turning around to
finally look back at him.
Tristan sighed with relief, “I am soooo glad you liked it.”
He dragged on ‘so’ to dramatize his point.
“When did you do this? Why did you do this?” Rory
questioned him. Dean had never done anything like this for
her. No instead on their three-month anniversary he takes
her to a car lot where he shows her parts to make a car for
her one day.
“I set this up before I met you at your grandmothers and I
did this so we could celebrate our new friendship and
getting through this year of Chilton in one piece,” Tristan
tried to explain. He nervously ran his right hand through
his hair. ‘Did she not want me to do this?’ Tristan
questioned himself. He wanted this night to be perfect.
He wanted to prove to her he wasn’t gonna mess things up
between the two of them. Tristan walked up to join her in
the elegantly decorated marquee.
“To our new friendship,” she smiled to him.
“No toasts yet Rory.” Tristan took a seat. “Come here,”
he patted an empty space next to him. He managed to sneak
a out of the car while she had her eyes closed. He reached
for the bag that was on the step to the gazebo, a few feet
away. Two coffees materialize in his hands.
Rory’s heart and soul is thoroughly ecstatic at the lengths
Tristan went through for tonight. The coffee made a
perfect night even better. She squealed with joy at the
site of her life long partner…Joe. “Thank you soooo much
Tristan!” She leaned over and placed a quick peck of her
lips on his cheek.
“I’m not done yet milady,” he informed her.
“What could be greater than spending three hours with one
of my closest friends in a beautiful place accompanied by
piping hot java?” she asked, with extreme intrigue.
“This.” He pulled out a tiny chocolate covered pastry.
Rory looked at it. “What’s that?”
“A chocolate covered pastry with…with…cappuccino flavored
crème.”
“You’re a god! Cappuccino is like the sister to coffee,”
she mentioned her weird thoughts on the coffee family.
Tristan curled his fingertips, and brought them near his
mouth, drew in a breath and blew on them lightly. “It was
nothing. I’m glad you like it.” He didn’t even give a
comeback to the god comment she made, unlike the childhood
Tristan would have.
“It’s perfect, everything Tristan. No one has ever done
something this amazing for me, excluding my mom. I will
forever remember this night many years from now.”
“Good to know. I just want you to know that I have gotten
a second chance to really get to know an amazing,
brilliant, young woman and I’d like to get to know her
better.” He tried to indirectly hint he had deeper
feelings for her…but alas she was oblivious…or just
uncertain.
“Who is she? Maybe you should be telling her these
things…” she joked.
“Ha, ha very funny. You know very well I was talking about
you…the beautiful brunette at my side,” he said throwing in
another compliment for her. He held up his coffee cup, “To
our new start and 3 months Chilton free.”
“To us and no Chilton,” she repeated the toast he made, for
the most part. They tapped their glasses together and took
a sip.
For the next two and a half hours Tristan sat on the bench
with Rory leaning against him as they watched the gleams of
light from the moon dance across the ripples in the lake
ahead of them, as well as the stars twinkling about the
darkened sky. Tristan left a half hour set aside to have
Rory home by midnight…incase she may turn into a pumpkin.
END CHAPTER 6
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ThE sTuCk Up B*TcH signing off.
President of the OFFICIAL S.U.B Club.
RULE #1: Everyone's beneath you.
RULE #2: You look down to no one.
RULE #3: The world revolves around...ME!
Mwahaha...I'm the ruler...I'm the PRESIDENT!!
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