[MissLilli]

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Hier der neue Teil
Viel Spaß


She awoke as the sunlight shone through the window, warming her face as the rays danced around the room and she squinted into the light. Breathed in a deep breath through her nose, exhaling loudly, snuggling into her “pillow” comfortably. She kept her eyes closed and pulled the blanket tighter around herself and the sleeping body beside her. She froze in her tracks, trying to remember who was lying next to her.
Her insides went cold and she started to inch away from the one next to her, was it Julian?? She didn’t dare open her eyes, so she listened intently to the even breathing, her own breathing quickening with anxiety. When the man next to her shifted in his sleep and sighed contentedly she relaxed a little. Sniffled. Cuddled back into her “pillow”, it wasn’t Julian, it was Luke. Her Luke. Julian was locked away safely, Luke saved her from him. Her knight in shining armor. She had to smile at that. He had rescued her in so many ways.
Lorelai placed her palm over his heart, feeling his heart beating against her hand in a steady rhythm, soothing her back to sleep soon.
Luke awoke shortly after, surprised at the pressure on his chest. When he looked down he saw his girlfriend sprawled on his chest, fast asleep, her shiny chestnut hair draped around her head in stubborn curls. He loved her curls although she complained about them almost every day, trying to straighten them out. But they had their own will and he chuckled every time she fumbled around with blow dryer and brush in one hand, straightening iron in the other, almost always giving up frustrated, coming to him, for him to cheer her up.
He kissed the top of her head softly, slowly untangling himself from her, trying not to wake her. She stirred and groaned softly in protest “Shhh hon, it’s okay, go back to sleep” he smoothed a hand over her hair and cheek, coaxing her back to her world of dreams.

The next time she awoke it was to a smell of coffee and breakfast. She stretched luxuriously on the couch, hearing her spine crack in several places, she sighed, thinking about how old she actually was. It happened every year around her birthday. But she wouldn’t let herself feel bad about it this time! She had the most wonderful man on earth and he was cooking her breakfast right this minute so she jumped off the couch, almost tripping over all the junk that was scattered on the floor. “Hmmm.. maybe we should clean up sometime” she mumbled to herself, eyeing the mess in the apartment suspiciously. “We?” Luke chimed in from the kitchen, he looked up from the pans when he heard her yelp, struggling for balance. He chuckled when he saw her look around the room, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes “Morning sleepy” he said with a smile in his voice and she smiled back at him cheerily “Morning!” “You do realize that I will not clean up anything in here” he wiggled his index at her when she started to protest “Nuh-huh Lore, you made all the mess, you can clean it up yourself too” He set the plate with her breakfast on the table, carefully making his way over to her over all her stuff, taking her in his arms, hugging her tight. She wrapped her arms around his neck, relaxing into the embrace. “Love you” she mumbled into his bare shoulder, smiling happily. “Love you too, honey. But I’m gonna shower now and when I come back I want all of this” he gestured around the room “junk gone, alright?” She smiled at him sweetly and pushed him towards the shower. “Come on, hurry, we still have to pack” she said to his back, then bustling around the room in a frenzy, gathering up all her stuff in her arms, looking around the apartment for a safe space to hide it. She chose the closet and stuffed all her belongings in in a hurry, closing the door just the minute Luke came out of the bathroom, a towel around his middle. Lorelai jumped away from the closet door, smiling innocently “Hi!” she said perkily, pulling him into the other direction, away from the closet.”Uh, hey” he replied, confused. “Gotta pack!” she commanded him curtly, shoving a suitcase in his arms. “Pack something warm and a bathing suit” she yelled as she rummaged around “her” drawers already, throwing random objects of clothing into it. “Something… warm and a… bathing suit??” he scratched his head in confusion. “Yea, warm cause.. you know, it’s.. snowing and a bathing suit for our own Jacuzzi” she kneeled on her suitcase, trying in vain to close it, various clothes hanging out on either side. She looked up at him, surprised to find him still standing there with the suitcase in his arms. “Come on, pack, hurry!” He just shook his head at her “You know, there’s something called folding your clothes so they won’t stick out on each side of the luggage….” he stated dryly, staring at the results of her packing skills. She folded her arms across her chest, daring him to do it better.

Half an hour later, all suitcases were packed and ready at the door. Lorelai collapsed on the couch, exhaling loudly. Luke raised an eyebrow at her while taking two beers out of the fridge, handing her one. “Thanks” she said weakly. He laughed “I don’t know why you’re exhausted, all you did was command me around” She waited until he sat down, laying her head into his lap, smiling up at him. “Yeah, that’s very exhausting you know.” He nudged her nose with his finger gently “You’re so cute, you know” She giggled “I love it when we play house. Makes me forget…” she stared off into space. He stroked her cheek affectionately, looking down at her, taking in every feature of her pretty face. His gaze wandered over the scars on the side of her face and the slightly pink stripe on her lips resulting from the gash she had, remembered the “bandage” she had on her pretty nose because it was almost broken. When he returned his gaze to her bright blue eyes he found her already asleep, smiling in her sleep. He scooped her up carefully, carrying her to the bed, setting her down, tucking the covers around her body. But she didn’t let go of him, kept her hands locked behind his head, keeping a tight grip on him. He was trapped and looked around uncomfortably, wondering if he was supposed to sleep in this admittedly very uncomfortable position. But she dispelled all his worries as she mumbled already half-asleep “Stay… here… bed… with me” So he obliged and crawled under the blankets to join her. She snuggled up to him immediately, mumbling into his chest “Make me forget….”