This takes part in no particular spot in the show's history.
Rory sat comfortably, leaning casually against her boyfriend on the couch. They were watching 'When Harry Met Sally.' One of Rory's favorites.
"I would never do that." Rory commented to Meg Ryan displaying a hilarious fake-orgasm in the small diner.
"Good to know." Dean replied.
"Hmm." Rory laughed.
"How many times are you going to make me watch this?"
"As many times as it takes for you to figure out why it's my favorite movie."
"And I still have yet to dicipher it."
"You will. I know you will." she said with a smile.
The movie ended and Dean had fallen asleep. Rory looked up and smiled. She placed her lips atop of his and pulled away slowly. Dean opened his eyes and returned her smile and kiss.
"It's late." she said.
"You want to stay the night on the couch?"
"No, I think i'll head home."
They both sat up. Rory leaned in and kissed him once more. Dean smiled and stood up, grabbing his jacket.
"Goodnight." she said with a smile.
Short, I know. But I had to start it off like this to set the rest of the story. Read on..