I decided to add a short and sweet epilogue because I couldn't resist. Plus I love to write weddings, even though I might go a little over board. Enjoy! Also I never said and it never mattered but if you ever wondered the entire story besides the epilogue took place in 2024. The epilogue is in April 2026.

~One and a half years later~

Quinn sat in the 'bride's chamber', or at least, that's what Kurt had called it. She was wearing an elegant wedding dress that had a simple yet sophisticated pattern to it and made her feel like a princess. The dress brushed against the floor, hiding her feet, and was specially designed for her by Kurt and Mercedes themselves as a wedding present.

When Quinn had announced that she and Puck would be getting married, just under a year ago; Kurt had practically begged her to let him plan the wedding. She had agreed on the condition that he kept it simple. She really didn't want to make a big deal of it. However, it was anything but simple. He, with the help of Mercedes, had designed a beach wedding in Florida. Quinn had bit back her comments that her mother would have liked her to have her wedding in a church. It didn't matter all that much anymore. But the details went on and on. He had gone so far as to figure out the exact second the sun would set so that the couple could share their first kiss as a married couple right when it did. No matter how many times Quinn had told him he was going a little over board he just kept going, telling her she would thank him when the day came.

However, he had not counted on the sky being cloudy the day of the wedding and was now in a panic attack. Surely they would not be able to see the spectacular ocean sunset now. Plus, if it rained her perfect hair, her perfect dress, everyone else's clothing, and everything would all be ruined. To make matters worse the wedding was scheduled to start in ten minutes and the guests were already arriving.

"We could set up a tent," Tina suggested from the other side of the room when Kurt had taken a breath from his diva-tantrum. She was wearing a bride's maid dress which was also specially designed for the occasion. It was made to look like the sunset.

Kurt shook his head. "It wouldn't be perfect."

"Didn't you plan for this?" Rachel asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well…yes," Kurt lied through his teeth. "But I thought it was always sunny in Florida." He now knew that that fact was false and that it did, in fact, get cloudy occasionally in the Florida Keys. There were reasons why he was a fashion designer and not a wedding planner.

Mercedes rolled her eyes. "Well, it's not sunny today. What should we do?"

"Maybe we should postpone the wedding," Kurt suggested.

Quinn sighed. "Kurt, we're not doing that."

"But don't you want to look back on this day with happiness?"

She laughed. "Of course I do, Kurt, and I will. But I don't need the perfect day or circumstances. All I really ever wanted is for everyone I love to be here and I have that. I don't care if it's cloudy, raining, or snowing. I just want to get married."

Kurt sighed. "Well… okay. I guess it would take a lot of effort to reschedule the date." Quinn snickered.

"Are you nervous?" Rachel asked, remembering her nerves on her own wedding day.

Quinn nodded. "Yes… but the good kind of nerves," she answered, honestly.

She looked around at her friends, beaming. Rachel and Tina were her bride's maids and Mercedes would be her maid of honor. Juliana Hudson, who wasn't even two yet, was the flower girl. Kurt was there too, despite the fact that he was technically a groom's man. "I love you guys, thanks for everything," Quinn told them with a smile.

They all smiled back; hugging her and telling her they felt the same. Even Kurt seemed to have forgotten the apparent crisis for a moment. Then he glanced at the clock. "Crap, we have to get to our positions, the wedding starts in five minutes." They all gasped and did last second makeup and hair checks before hurrying out of the room.

Most of the guests had already arrived and had taken their places. This included Mr. Shuester with his wife, Emma Pillsbury, now Shuester and their two kids, Mike Chang and his family, Matt Rutherford and his fiancée, Brittany and Santana, and many more familiar faces. Kurt had set up the wedding so that all of the members of the bridal party would exit through the back of the overly large 'beach cabana' they had rented and walk through the sand, down the aisle, and arrive at the altar where the priest would be.

Soon the music started playing and the wedding began. The pairs went off; Rachel and Kurt first, followed by Tina and Artie, and finally Mercedes and Finn, the maid of honor and best man. Juliana and Andrew Hudson followed the adults. The little girl tottled along and slipped; landing on her butt with a giggle. She finished the rest of the way with a sand stain on her dress, much to the amusement of the guests and the horror of Kurt.

Finally, the music changed and Quinn knew that that was her cue. She'd have to walk alone because she had not seen her dad in nearly fifteen years but she didn't care. She made her way outside and a loud gasp filled the air. It seemed everyone was in awe of her but she hardly noticed. She only noticed one person. Puck was standing at the end of the long aisle, smiling from ear-to-ear. Their eyes met and it took every ounce of her control not to run all the way down the aisle and jump into his arms. When she finally arrived she took his arm and the ceremony began.

Quinn hardly listened, merely looked into Puck's eyes, savoring the moment. She repeated the words she was told to repeat with passion, letting tears slip through and probably smear her mascara.

The whole time the sky just kept looking more and more ominous. More than one guest looked up unsurely at the sky. Only moments before the wedding was going to end Quinn felt a drop of rain on her head. Kurt glared angrily at the sky. Too bad one of the few things he had no control over was the weather.

The priest hurriedly finished the ceremony. "May I present to you Mr. and Mrs. Noah Puckerman, you may kiss the bride." Puck leaned down and kissed her. The loud applause that was heard from their guests quickly turned to screams and shrieks when the gentle drizzle turned into a torrential downpour. Quinn laughed as everyone ran inside to safety. She didn't care about her dress anymore, it was already ruined. Puck laughed too.

"Should we follow them?"

She shook her head and kissed him, linking her arms around his neck and holding her husband close. They stood there for who knows how long; dripping wet, kissing, laughing and savoring their first moments of married life. They both knew they only could stay outside for so long before they'd have to go face their guests.

When they reluctantly broke apart the rain had slowed down substantially and the very last of the sun's rays could be viewed through a break in the clouds. A faint rainbow appeared overhead for just a moment and the two watched it appear and disappear in awe.

Quinn smiled. "Rainbows are supposed to bring good luck."

Puck grinned back at her. "I already feel like the luckiest man alive."

Quinn elbowed him playfully and giggled. The two set off, hand in hand to find their guests and join their reception. Quinn would be sure to thank Kurt. Despite all of his worries her wedding had been perfect. Her life was perfect. She was already the luckiest person ever. Still, an extra rainbow couldn't hurt.

THE END

So what do you think of my fluffy little epilogue? I'm considering writing a sort of sequel that wouldn't actually be a sequel but would be the events of a few years later with all of our favorite glee clubbers. Thank you so much for reviewing and reading my story. It means the world to me.