Hey there! Um, there's not much to say about this, except that I have rediscovered my love of Zoey 101 (okay, okay, my love of Quogan) and I got hit with a bout six hundred plot bunnies that would have made about six hundred one shots, which is too many. So instead, I'm putting them all together. The first six or so chapters are what happens during/after ever episode of season four from Quinn Misses the Mark and on. After that it's Quogan for the rest of the year until graduation.

This is seriously just a bunch of fluff (and occasionally some angst, but mostly fluff) so, um, as far as plot there's not really one. Each chapter could stand alone, but they do occasionally relate to or refer to previous chapters so to get the full effect I suppose you should read them all.

Okay, that's enough of that. Enjoy!


Logan shows up at her dorm exactly twenty-six hours and forty-five minutes after their kiss on the bench.

Quinn is in the middle of an experiment (except not really because she can't concentrate on anything except the memory of Logan's lips on hers); Zoey and Lola are both off, both in the lounge with James, most likely watching Girly Cow. Quinn hasn't had the heart to join her friends in anything in the past twenty-four hours. The knock on the door breaks what little concentration she had.

When she opens the door she finds Logan standing there, grinning almost sheepishly (except it's Logan for goodness sake) and carrying a single piece of chocolate. "Hey" He greets her, stepping into the room as she shuts the door behind him.

She turns to face him, only to find that single piece of chocolate held up in front of her face. "Here." She guesses she shouldn't be too surprised by the timid tone of his voice, considering yesterday he'd been almost a completely different person, but she is. "It's for you, you know, because of you and Mark and, well, you know…" he trails off and Quinn almost swears he's blushing.

"Gee, thanks." She takes the chocolate and smiles, laughing a little. "One piece of chocolate, you are so sweet." There is nothing but gentle teasing in her voice, it's actually more than she had come to expect from the selfish, playboy Logan she's known for nearly four years, so she doesn't want him to think she doesn't appreciate the fact that he at least thought to try.

"Well," he shrugs apologetically, "there was a whole box. But Michael got into them. That one," he gestured to the one in her hand, "was the only one left except for a few raspberry ones."

Her face scrunches in disgust. "Blah, I hate raspberry."

Logan smirks (this she's familiar with). "I know."

This catches her off guard. Logan is not the kind of person she expects to pay attention to details as insignificant as what kind of chocolate a person likes, especially her. He has done nothing but surprise her since the moment he sat down on the bench to comfort her. She briefly wonders what other surprises this beautiful (because she can admit that he is very good looking) boy has been hiding from them with his trademark smirk and his ability to annoy them past the point of caring.

"Well thanks." She smiles at him, genuinely appreciating the thought and effort behind his actions. "That was," she almost says surprisingly, but doesn't want to insult this new, nice Logan back into hiding, "really nice of you."

"Yeah, well, you know. You're welcome."

She notices that his gaze breaks from hers, his eyes flicking down to her lips. He has that same nervous look on his face that he did yesterday, moments before he'd reached out and kissed her. Her breath catches in her throat and she wonders (hopes) if he'll kiss her again.

There is total silence as they stand there, just staring at each other and Quinn isn't sure what to say to break the silence. She almost wishes that either of her roommates would walk in, or Coco, or Stacey, or someone, so that she has a reason to look away from him. Because she's pretty sure she's got about thirty more seconds before her willpower fades and she attacks his lips with her own.

Apparently Logan's willpower isn't as strong as hers (or maybe he's just been fighting the urge longer, Quinn can't be sure because she had a few hours of Mark induced heart ache that lingered even after they had left the bench, and Logan surely didn't have anything like that bothering him). He takes the three steps (were they really standing that close to one another?) it takes to reach her and wraps his arms around her waist, kissing her with even more intensity than he had yesterday.

When they break apart they're both out of breath, and Quinn sort of feels as if she's run a few miles, her heart is pounding and her legs feel like they've been turned into jelly. Logan takes a step back, his eyes wide and his breathing is shallow. His eyes dart around the room, as if he expects someone to be watching from the closet or the window.

"I-uh, I have to go." He says quickly before turning on his heel and darting out the door.

Quinn cannot believe what has just happened, although she supposes it's less shocking if she takes yesterday into consideration. She almost wants to follow him, but she knows Logan better than she probably should, and knows that he'll just feel backed into a corner. She doesn't want to pretend none of this ever happened, but she's an intelligent girl and she knows she'll have to wait for Logan to make the first move (again).


Less than twenty-four hours after their kiss in her dorm room, Quinn's phone goes off and she opens it to find a text message from Logan.

Meet me outside in ten minutes. :)

She's encouraged by the smiley face, so she throws on a pair of flip-flops and practices what she's going to say to him when they meet.

It turns out, however, that she doesn't have to say much of anything at all. They end up sitting behind a wall because it's sort of away from everyone's view and before she can even open her mouth to speak he smiles at her. It's not the usual smirk she's come to associate with Logan and all she can do is smile back. They stay like that for a few minutes until Logan surprises them both by speaking.

"I swear, you have the prettiest eyes."


There's chapter one. Most of the chapters are already written, so that I can keep on a set uploading schedule. Expect chapter two next Sunday :)