HI! I was re-watching some episodes and I am a huge Veronica and Logan fan and I wanted to give them a story

So, I did. This is it, I will probably do a second chapter. I hope you like it. I don't own anything, this

is just my own imagination of what I want the character to do.

Chapter One:

Large Blue Eyes and a Sassy Smile

He saw her from across the store. She looked lovely, more than that, amazingly content with her life. That was something he hadn't seen since before the death of her best friend. Her hair was as blonde as ever, it had natural waves that any other women would be jealous of and it went to her mid-back. She wore a pair of dark skinny jeans and a black blazer with the sleeves rolled up and a green v-neck t-shirt. She looked so grown up, so much different from the broken, defensive and sarcastic girl he once knew. He decided that she didn't need those old memories that he kept so close it almost killed him every night since the last time he saw her, she looked happy.

He watched her laugh with her father as they went up and down the aisle. She must have been in town visiting, same as him, except she had actual people who loved her to visit, while he has ghosts and memories to keep him comfortable. He only came back to his childhood home here once a year and that was October, to commemorate the loss of everything and how he had moved on, but he hadn't. He would visit the graves of Lily and Lynn, drink too and much maybe catch up with Dick over a guy's night. Every time he would go to the house he would get settled and decide that he couldn't handle it a check-in to his usual suit at the Neptune Grand, it was more of a home than his childhood house was even after he had every room gutted and made-over, the memories still lingered.

Dick was married and had a 6 year old daughter and another on the way. Mac and he married a year after college, when finally realized how compatibly incompatible they were. Zara followed two years after. The last time he saw her was at Zara's christening, they were her Godparents.

She was living somewhere on the East Coast, as a FBI profiler. A job she quickly got right out of college due to her success as an intern and her impressive resume at 22. He hadn't heard much but he knew that she looked happy, well from what he could tell at least. It just didn't seem to be in the stars that they run into each other until today.

He was looking at the wine weather or not to go expensive or cheap. He was leaning toward cheap because he actually preferred the taste although he would never admit it, but he felt like maybe since it had been 15th anniversary since his life had taken a turn for the worst, that he should celebrate. This made him chuckle to himself darkly. 15 years since Lily's death he thought, where would he be if he she hadn't been killed by his father? He wondered, it was a question that he thought about a lot, but it could make you crazy thinking about what ifs and he had spent the better part of those 15 years thinking about this and that girl that he was carefully avoiding. He vowed to protect her a long time ago and he would keep that promise even if it meant staying away.

He suddenly realized he was being watched. She turned to see a pair of large blue eyes staring at him. Those eyes looked to familiar. It was a little girl around the year of 5 with wavy light reddish-brown hair. He smiled at her and waved. She gave him a sassy grin, a grin he knew too well. Before he could ask, he heard a familiar frantic voice. "LILA! WHERE AR-"she stopped mid-sentence and started at him in dumb silence, they were at an impasse. He smiled his crooked smile, she knew was only for her, which made her blush because it had been a long time since anyone looked at her like that. "Veronica." He said plain a simple. "Logan."She replied

"Mommy, he is boy from the pictures," whispered the little girl pulling on Logan's jacket, which instantly brought them back to reality. Logan looked at Veronica inquisitively, "Pictures, keeping tabs on me Ms. Mars?" He said with his quintessential Logan voice. Veronica had no idea how to respond her usual smart quips and comebacks were legendary but the sight of her former lover, caught her more off guard then their first kiss or more than she ever had been. Logan would be lying if he said that he hadn't kept tabs on her. He followed her cases and checked up on her but how could he have not know about the little girl holding on to his jacket with her blue eyes staring at him knowingly? Because Veronica Mars didn't want him to know.

To save the day Keith Mars, rounded the corner, shocked to see a one Logan Echolls being held by the jacket by his granddaughter. He quickly recovered and greeted Logan with unexpected warmness, "Logan, it is so good to see you!" he said and shock his hand. "Likewise, Sheriff Mars," Logan said without a hint of sarcasm. Even though they were quite icy toward one another in the past, Keith knew how much he loved Veronica and he couldn't vault him for that and he knew that he would never intentionally hurt her. Keith grew to respect Logan and even on occasion share a beer with him when he was in town because he knew that Logan even with all his faults grew in to a nice man, filled with goals and dreams willing to be accomplished. "I will just go check out, you guys look like you have some catching up to do. Lila, care to join me?" "Sure, Papa," the little girl said as she skipped away with her grandpa.

"V," he said with a breath, "you look beautiful, motherhood and the East Coast suit you well."

"Thanks," she smiled, "I know you are not doing too bad yourself Mr. Echolls, Academy Award Nominee for best original screenplay." He blushed, she snickered because Logan Echolls never blushes.

"Shucks," he said regaining his composer with thickly laid sarcasm, which made her heart ache even more. "So, the fearless Veronica Mars is a mommy."

"Yes, I am, with a nice cushy desk job at the Quantico, but every day is a mystery, she keeps me on my toes, like I am sure I did to my dad." She could tell already he did the math by the sad smile he wore. That smile was reserved for when he knew something that she was supposed to tell him but hadn't. This was a big secret and she felt guilt every time she looked at her daughter, but at that time Logan was still falling apart. An unexpected pregnancy from a one night stand was not going to make it better or would it have? She can't say because he looked fine know with his critically acclaimed success and seemingly normal life according to the tabloids. She kept forgetting that Logan grew up in the limelight so he knew how to play for the cameras.

She could tell he was missing something. Maybe this was it, she missed him, god did she miss him. She has started to get back in the dating world about a year and a half ago but nobody was good enough or compared to the boy who went in gun blazing hell bent on saving and protecting her at any cost. But in all honesty who could compete with that?

It had been so long ago when they both had broken up, that she barely remembered. But he did clear as day. It was like a sharp knife in the gut every time he thought of her. They finally called it quits after graduation of college because Veronica liked to run away from things that she wanted. She was a masochist that way and Logan knew that running after her would just push her way so he left her to run wild. When she came back for the Mac and Dick's Wedding and Wallace's first NBA game and his eventual marriage to Jackie, they would hang out get a little drunk and have sex and call it a mistake the next morning when they caught each other sneaking out.

That last time was different because they knew things had change, they both where on the track of success and knew that life was taking them in different directions but they desperately wanted to be on the same was the christening of Zara, they were the Godparents, which they both felt was a little ironic because they had both been less than Godly in their youth. They somehow ended up in bed together. When Veronica went back to her dad's that morning she cried in the shower to mask the noise. She gladly went back to her apartment in New York, where she was living at the time,to forget about the night but instead she cried herself to sleep.

Logan went to the bottle, he passed out and his maid found him the next morning on the floor sleeping in his own vomit. Veronica read about it the next day, when she found out she was pregnant she knew he couldn't handle it. Logan knew that if he ever had a shot in hell with her he need to cleanup is act at least his public act and be more careful.

They were both too proud to admit that they wanted and need each other. Which lead them here, 5 years later in a grocery store with a secret that was about to be exposed.

"We should talk." She and he said at the same time.