"Are you actually being serious?" I asked, as I wiped at the tears on my face.

"Completely!" Logan replied.

I shook my head. "I understand why you think this is a good idea but I want to marry you when the time is right not because James is being an ass hole and its desperate times. Logan we have only been together a few weeks!" I said to him softly.

Logan nodded. "Yes, but don't you feel the time is right if getting married can save you... can save us!..." He corrected himself. "... a life time of heart ache. Because Gaby a life time is what I want to spend with you." He finished.

I looked at him dumb struck. "You're insane! What will my mother say... What will your mother say!" I said recalling the conversation that I overheard Logan's mom say the night I met her.

"I don't care. Where are the rules that are saying we would have to tell anyone... we wouldn't even have to tell James. Imagine the look on his face when he rocks up in court and finds out you are Mrs Logan Henderson." Logan replied.

I smiled at the thought. "He would be pissed." I said with a laugh and a cry at the same time.

Without another word, Logan left the side of me where he had been sat and settled down on the floor in front of me on one knee. "Will you marry me?" he asked again.

Having the man of my dreams ask me the question that I had fantasized over for years was mind blowing but I had never imagined the circumstances to be so sad.

"More than anything, I want to say yes but I can't say yes because..." I began, feeling emotional.

"Gaby..." Logan interrupted.

"I'm sorry logues but-"

"Gaby! Will you just shut up for a second and hear what I have to say." Logan said desperately.

I nodded as more emotional tears welled up in my eyes.

"Okay... right! Just forget for one minute that James is an idiot. Forget even that there is this beautiful little girl growing inside you." He said placing his hand on my stomach briefly. "Forget that we have only been together for a little while and concentrate on me! What do you feel when you look at my face?" He asked.

"I feel... I feel like the luckiest girl alive just to be able to look at your face." I said in an honest whisper.

"Anything else?" Logan asked with a smile as he still crouched before me.

I nodded and ran my hand on his face. "Your smile is beautiful and it makes my heart beat faster knowing that it's me that makes you smile... your eyes. They are so kind and honest looking. It's like seeing in to your soul. Logues everything about you is perfect to me. I wouldn't change a thing... not one single thing." I added, rubbing my thumb along his bottom lip.

Logan smiled. "What do you love about me?" He asked.

"Everything you are... Logan you are the kindest person I've ever met, some of the things you say and do are destined to be in romantic fairytales. You are almost too good to be true. I love you from head to toe but marrying you for the wrong reasons is just silly." I replied.

"Ask me the same question." Was all Logan said back to me.

"Logan please... your making me feel like a terrible person." I replied.

"Just ask me." He said again.

I let out a small sigh. "What do you love about me Logues?"

Logan smiled again, pleased that he had been given an opportunity to express his emotions. "Okay... I love the fact that you're beautiful, and your personality is amazing but that aside it's the little things I love about you Gabs... like how I can't picture my life without you..." He began. My heart melted. He always said the most perfect things.

Logan took my hand. "I love the way my hand fits perfectly in yours, and how you twirl your hair when you are tired." He continued.

I giggled at him, amused that he picked up on these things.

"I love the way you act when you lose a game... your stroppy face is perfection..." He said with a laugh. "I love and appreciate the fact that when we go out together you never wear heels that make you taller than me."

"Sometimes I change my shoes." I smiled knowing Logan wasn't the tallest guy around.

"It's not gone unnoticed. Also I love it that you insist on me coming with you to get your nails done, and I love that prickly feeling that your legs get when you need to shave-"

"Logan! Oh my God... please stop." I said bursting out in laughter.

He smiled at me and shook his head. "I love it that when ever I hear you sing you get most of the lyrics wrong... you make me smile so bad Gaby. This thing with James, if you want to fight it then I'm going to be standing right beside you. Just remember that if you fall trying... well, I will catch you. I love you Gaby." He finished and placed his lips on mine.

The kiss we shared was soft and delicate, I felt this was just another way of Logan telling me that he also loved our kisses.

"So what do you say?" Logan said, getting back to the subject.

I smiled at his perseverance. "How about we do things the normal way of trying to sort out a problem first. Talk to James... Talk to Kendall! 'Cause I'm pretty sure that he won't go along with this. Then if all that fails... then my answer will be yes." I replied.

"Did I mention that I also love how you are so sensible all the time." Logan said with a chuckle.

"You didn't but I will take that on board... now I'm going to put all this to one side and worry about it when there is something to worry about. For now I'm going to shave my legs before you can comment how nice the prickly feeling is again." I said standing up. "Get hold of Kendall, I want to talk to him." I finished