Clay Evans, Quinn James Evans and Logan Evans.
It has been a month since Clay and Quinn had gotten married and adopted Logan. They were just like a normal family. Logan had adjusted really well to living with Clay and Quinn, well he had settled in and felt at home the very first time he stayed over! Sure the three of them slept in a tent for the first 2 nights, but it still felt like home immediately for him.
Clay and Quinn had adjusted to parenting. They were both naturals. They used to have Jamie and Lydia over for sleepovers all the time, so they already had a lot of experience. They took every day as it came, and enjoyed learning something new about Logan each day; what food he liked/disliked and what games he liked to play. Even though Quinn wasn't Logan's biological mother, he still called her 'Mom.' The first time he ever called her Mom, Quinn felt as if her heart had stopped beating. She didn't realise one little word would mean so much to her. She loved Logan as soon as she saw those little blue eyes of his and knew she would always be a mother figure to him, but when he called her 'mom' she loved him all the more. It was so unexpected as she never thought he would call her 'mom' and she had obviously never been called 'mom' before. Her maternal side was an absolute and was instantly there. Clay was amazed by how well Quinn treated Logan, she treated him as her own, and Clay loved it. Every day he was thankful for Quinn for always being there with him, after everything he had put her through over the last couple of months. Since the wedding, Clay and Quinn never actually had a honeymoon. They didn't see the point in having one, when they had everything they could ever want right there. They had each other and they had Logan.
Every morning Quinn and Clay would wake up pretty much at the same time. Its like they could feel when the other had woken up and so their bodies woke them. If Quinn woke up first she would gaze at Clay's face memorizing every little detail and she would lie there thinking. Obviously she always had something on her mind with everything she had going on in her life. If she wasn't thinking about her amazing husband, she was thinking about her adorable son. She always waited until Clay woke up (which was only moments after her), because every morning they would go into Logan's room together to see if he's awake. If Clay woke up first, he would stare at his beautiful wife. He would stroke her face with his finger tips in order to wake her peacefully. He liked to wake her up gently, so he could watch her sleepy eyes slowly open and watch her smile. When they were both awake, they instantly looked each other in the eyes before sharing a tender kiss. The first thing they did every morning was kiss, followed by a sweet 'Morning baby' by who ever managed to say it first. They both got out of bed in unison, they didn't even have to talk to know what they were going to do. Quinn pulled a robe on, over her strappy top and shorts, while Clay pulled on some long pajamas bottoms over his boxers, but didn't need a shirt. They both walked hand in hand to Logan's room before slowly opening the door. Logan's room had deep red walls and was decorated to perfection. There was at least 15 airplanes on the walls or dangling from the ceiling, which Clay had put up, and there was lots of photographs around the room of Logan, Sara, his grandparent and of Clay and Quinn, that was Quinn's little touch to the room.
'Hey baby, you up yet?' Quinn whispered as she walked over to the bed. She saw his little blue eyes fly open as he smiled and nodded. Quinn sat on the bed next to him and stroked his messy blonde hair, while Clay went and sat at the other side of Logan.
'Morning mommy and daddy' Logan said in his cute sleepy voice. Quinn looked at Clay and they both smiled at each other. They absolutely loved hearing him call them 'mom and dad.' Logan shuffled up a bit and got closer to Quinn. He rested his head on her chest and let out a little yawn as he wrapped his arms around her and cuddled her. He was still really sleepy and he looked so cute. Clay loved watching Logan with Quinn. He loved watching the 2 most important people in his life being so comfortable together after only a month. Quinn leaned down and kissed him on the forehead.
'So buddy, what do you wanna do today?' Clay asked. 'I don't mind, anything, dad.' Logan replied. Clay smiled once again because he called him Dad, it was something he would never get used to because he loved it so much. 'Well how about we start the day with pancakes, daddy?' Quinn said and shot a cheeky smile at Clay as Logan giggled and nodded his head, 'Yeah daddy!' Logan said as he continued to giggle. 'Well i guess I will have to make them because mommy can't cook' Clay said jokingly and winked at Quinn. He leaned over and started tickling Logan and his wife, and they all burst out laughing. Logan had the cutest little giggle, so did Quinn. Clay loved it when they were all laughing together, it reassured him that his son and wife were happy with how their lives turned out.
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