A/N: The January LiveJournal challenge.

Disclaimer: Dan Schneider, people!

Ten

I. Ring

The wedding ring was simple but different just like her – a simple silver band with little dark red garnets encrusted on either side of a clear cut diamond that gleamed when sunlight caught it.

II. Proposal

Quinn was an organized woman, but Logan was one of the most disorganized people ever.

He thought going down on one knee was pretty stupid and didn't get why he was supposed to go down on one knee and propose. After all, it was just a question.

But he did the whole going-down-on-one-knee thing, and finally had a motive for doing it. He opened the little velvet box presenting the ring to her.

"So, wanna marry me, Quinn?"

Oh, right. He liked to see her smile – like right now.

Seeing that wedding ring on her finger made him smile too.

III. Secret

Malcolm and Logan never talked much, but this particular talk had Logan look at his father in an entire different light.

"Logan, I never told anyone this, but out of all of my wives and wedding days," the producer-director sighed, and smiled slightly at his son, giving him a hearty clap on the back. " – the one I had with your mother was the most nerve-wracking but the most memorable but that's just our little secret."

IV. Bouquet

Every bride held a bouquet of roses.

Quinn Pensky – soon to be Pensky-Reese – wasn't every bride. She was going to hold a bouquet of white carnations and yellow tulips.

V. Speechless

Logan Reese always had something to say.

But he saw her walking towards him, the wedding gown hugging her every curve while on her father's arm. She was glowing and radiant, her brunette hair falling in her signature waves in a half updo smile with sparkled clips adorning her locks.

Eyes shining with silent happiness, she gave him a bright smile to match.

Logan, for once, was thankful for his speechlessness or he would have thrown up.

In the good, I'm-marrying-the-love-of-my-life kind of way.

VI. Vows

"Logan, I want to be a good, nurturing wife to you. I want to love you and support you. I want to be a good mother to our future children. I loved you when we were teenagers within the whole of PCA. That love has flourished and grown into something deep and real," Eyes glistening with suppressed tears, she smiled. "I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you."

He vowed not to let his emotions get to him, but it was getting hard to keep.

VII. Butterflies

"You may kiss the bride."

When Logan kissed her to make it official, butterflies fluttered around in her stomach, inducing warm and fuzzy feelings instead of nervousness and anxiety.

VIII. Finally

Quinn could finally get rid of her heels, and hit the dance floor with her new husband.

IX. Fate

Quinn was never a believer of Fate, and she held onto that belief tightly.

But when Quinn looked into his warm brown eyes and felt his strong, secure arms wrapped around her frame, she let go of that belief quickly when she shared her first dance as Mrs. Logan Reese.

She was proved wrong.

X. Morning

"Morning, Logan."

She found brilliant brown eyes looking at her, softly and a sleepy smirk on his handsome features.

"Morning, Mrs. Reese," he pressed a kiss to the garnet ring-wearing hand, and Quinn laid her head on his bare chest, heartbeat thudding in her ear.

Just like morning, it was a new beginning for them.

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