HEY everybody! I was really bored over the weekend so I watched some GG, big shocker there right. I was watching Love, and War, and Snow, and I thought, "What if…"

Summary: What if Lorelai did go in to have coffee at the diner when Luke asked her in for some. Here's how things would have gone if I wrote the screenplay. LOL

Disclaimer: I am simply elaborating AS-P's creation. Please DO NOT sue. I own nothing! Alright I own season 4 DVDs and that's it. Please don't come after me!

-Dialogue for the show is in Bold.

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Chapter 1- Weather for Penguins

Lorelai laughed as she came up behind Luke.

"There goes the fire chief, the police chief, and the one paramedic with a valid license, I feel safe. Don't you?" Lorelai said.

"Look at them! All relatively intelligent men but there they are in costumes, standing in a snow storm and for what?" Luke responded.

"Because it's tradition!"

"Tradition is a trap that allows people to stick there head in the sand. Everything in the past was so acquaint, so charming. Timers were simpler, kids didn't have sex, neighbors knew each other. It's a freakin' fairytale. Things sucked then too it just sucked without indoor plumbing." Luke ended his rant.

"I think some traditions are nice. Birthday, holidays, taking a walk in the first snow of the season."

"I didn't get the Hallmark card for that one."

"When I was five, I had a really bad ear infection. I'd been at home in bed for a week. I was very sad. So I wished really hard for something wonderful would happen to me, and when I woke up in the morning, it had snowed. I was sure that some fairy-godmother had done it just for me. It was my little present."

"Parent's never explained the concept of weather to you?"

"I'm making a point Maldy McGee. Of course, many years later I realized that logically, the snow was not there for me personally, but still when it snows, something inside of me says, 'Hey, that's your present'. I don't think it'll ever change."

They both looked at the reenactors.

"My father used to be one of those guys," Luke interrupted the silence.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, even had his own musket."

"Really?"

"Never had to rent?"

"Where's the musket now?"

"He was buried with it."

"Wow!"

"Yup, he loved that musket."

"That's nice, in a disturbing sort of way."

"Come on in. I'll get you some coffee."

"Sure, coffee would be great," Lorelai replied.

Luke led her inside. They both took off their coats. Lorelai took her seat at the counter, while Luke went behind the counter and started a fresh pot of coffee.

"Coffee should be ready soon."

"Great!"

"So where's Rory? I haven't seen her all day?"

"She's stuck in Hartford for the night and my 'oh so special gift' got me out of the pleasant dinner in Hell."

"Well I guess snow has its bad sides too," He joked.

He handed Lorelai a cup of coffee in her blue cup. Luke looked outside through the window. Lorelai turned around to see what he was looking at.

"I can't believe they are actually going to stand there?"

"Oh please, not this again!"

"What? It's dumb and the weather out there is perfect for penguins!"

" Hey, penguins are cute."

"And there they are, standing in the middle of town."

"It's for the sake of tradition." Lorelai smiled innocently. Out of the ordinary for him, Luke smiled back.

'Hmm, his smile is so sexy and it looks cute on him. Did I just use 'cute' and 'Luke' in the same sentence? Where are these thoughts coming from? I can't like Luke? What about Max?'

"Hey have you had dinner yet?" Luke asked.

"No, I haven't. I figured I would grab something after my lovely, lonely walk in the snow."

"Great, I'll make you some. Come on."

He closed the blinds, and light. Lorelai followed him upstairs to his apartment.

"Oh cool, Luke's apartment." She looked around.

"Here," he handed her the remote to the T.V. "Watch something, dinner will be ready soon," he told her.

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