Logan and Rory exited the church while their friends and family lined their path with and then climbed into the Rolls Royce Limo.
"I love you Mrs. Huntzburger." Logan smiled as he cupped Rory's face in his hands.
"I love you to Mr. Huntzberger."
"Mmhmm, that's good." Logan smirked as he leaned in and kissed Rory.
Slowly they both began to let their hands roam. Gasping for breath Rory tugged Logan's jacket off and he laid her down on the seat and ran his hands under the skirts.
"Logan," Rory breathed heavily, "we can't do this right now."
"Oh come on baby I've been so good since after the engagement party." Logan whispered as he kissed her neck.
"Mm, I know honey, I know." Rory murmured. "We're going to be at the club any minute now."
"You're cruel." Logan joked as he pulled Rory close to him and held her. "Tonight you're mine though." He smirked as he kissed her.
"I wouldn't have it any other way." Rory replied as she straightened up. "Shit we better hurry up and get pulled together, we're going to be there any minute."
"Our friends are stupid, they know we wouldn't wait." Logan said as he tightened his tie.
"I'm not worried about our friends honey, more like the older age groups. Oh, there's something I need to tell you." Rory said her voice changing to a more serious tone.
"What's going on?" Logan questioned as he eyed his wife.
"The DuGreys are going to be at the reception." Rory responded as she bit her lower lip.
"God," Logan groaned as he sank into his seat, "that boy serious gets under my skin. Jim," He called to the chauffer, "think you can add another ten minutes to this drive?"
"Yes sir." Jim smiled as he returned the partition to its previous position.
"Logan why are we adding an extra ten minutes to our ride."
"Cause if this douche bag is going to be there I'm going to need to start distressing now." Logan responded, stress evident in his voice as he pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a flask. "Care to join me."
"Yes," Rory sighed as she turned to face Logan as he lit her cigarette, "sweetie please don't let this get to you, don't let him ruin our day." Rory pleaded as she exhaled and took a sip from the flask.
"I won't sweetheart, I promise." Logan replied as he wrapped an arm around her and kissed her on the forehead. "Better chuck these; we're pulling up the front drive now."
"Of course, do I look ok?" Rory questioned as the care came to a stop in front of the club.
"Yeah, come here though, you have some smudged lipstick." Logan directed. Smirking as Rory leaned in for him to correct the smudge he kissed he, using up the last remaining time they had together for the rest of the afternoon.
Rory and Logan took each other hands as the stood behind the doors waiting for the D.J. to announce them and their first dance to begin. Logan tugged Rory's hand as two waiters pulled open the heavy oak doors to the ballroom. He spun Rory as their friends and family applaud them and the music began to escape threw the speakers. Rory was barley aware that halfway through the song the D.J. had invited the other couples to join them on the dance floor. As the last chorus played Rory rested her had and sang it to Logan. "A moment like this, some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this
some people search forever for that one special kiss oh I can't believe it's happening to me some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this."
Finn winked at Logan after dinner had been served and finished as he stood up to deliver the first speech of the night.
Hi my name is Finn and I'm an alcoholic, oops, that's Tuesday nights, isn't it boys? For all of you poor souls who don't know who I am, my name is Finn, and I've had the honor and sometimes pain in the ass pleasure of knowing Rory and Logan since we were all little bologna loafs in carriages at our mothers tea parties. You all will have to forgive me; I'm still very sensitive to light and sound today. I know, I know, I should have known better than to go out drinking the night before my best friends wedding, but Logan asked for the company. I'm one of the best men here today, Logan decided to be unique and pick both me and our buddy Colin. I offered to mud wrestle Colin for the title, and the while the bridesmaids had no objections, sadly Colin did, sorry girls. Logan asked Colin and I to be his best men years ago, so this could be a long speech. So after we all settled down last night I looked up what exactly a best man was expected to do, and lets just say I realized I was pretty far behind. Apparently I was supposed to bring a credit card for payments that the groom may have forgotten, Aunt Lor, Uncle Chris I'll just direct all money seeking individuals to you, I was also supposed to help the groom dress, thank you so much Uncle Mitch and Aunt Shira for instilling that ability in him when he was young, cause well if you hadn't chances are he would have gotten married in the buff. Lastly I was informed that it was my job to see that angry ex-girlfriends are kept at bay, well we all know Logan, and let me tell you I was up making a lot of calls telling people that the wrong church has been listed on the invitation into the wee hours of the night.
As I said before I had the unique privilege of knowing Rory and Logan for my entire life. I've seen these two at each others throats, and have their tongues down each others throats and never have I seen a couple more suited for each other. However, if any of you were at the Westfield's School eight grade dance, I can see why you may not agree with me. Rory and Logan always liked each other and in eight grade after much peer pressure from some of us they went to the eight grade dance together. That was the last time Colin and I ever interfered with his love life, well for that week maybe. Both of them ended up dancing with someone else for the classic eight grade slow song, which angered them both, and Logan ended up covered in punch, and Rory somehow ended up with frosting in her hair . . . they were really sweet kids. These two are meant for each other, I've known it since the moment Rory picked Logan to be the dad when we all played house and made me be the baby, but hey at least I always got a bottle.
Let's all raise our glasses to Rory and Logan, oh wait hold on, waiter, could you top this off for me. To Rory and Logan.
Stephanie stood up next after the applause had died down. . .
For everyone who doesn't know me I'm Stephanie and like Finn I have known there two since we were all too young to remember. Growing up Rory and I always promised each other that we would be each other's maids of honor, so it's pretty fair to say that this speech has been in the works for many many years. Rory and I both have the blessing and the curse of being only children, and that is what brought us together. Rory became my sister sometime between meeting at two weeks old and today. I am so happy for her today. Unlike many maids of honor I don't have a quirky story about the first time I met Logan, cause like Finn I've known these two my entire life. I do remember when I saw them for the first time after their engagement had become official. Logan took me aside and asked me "do I have to get flowers for the anniversary of our engagement every year too Steph." As any good sister would do, I explained to him that both flowers and jewelry would be expected . . . if he ever gives you two things that are the same toss one my way Ror!
Rory's first thoughts of marriage were expressed through the Bridal Barbie and Ken that she got for her birthday in 1990. Rory and I used to spend hours up in her room planning our dream weddings, and Rory's Ken was always named Logan. It's not a very hard stretch of the imagination for any of us to see that these two were destined for each other. Rory and Logan we're destined to be together, never have I seen two people so much in love as they are. They have always loved each other and we all knew that it was merely a matter of time before we would be giving these speeches for them.
Lastly I wanted to leave Logan with a little well needed advice. Two words for you buddy take-out. I know what you're thinking; what about that night Rory and I made dinner . . . well there's a small secret. We actually happen to be excellent at using the reheat setting on the microwave. But, I remember reading a little something about marriage that I would like to impart, it's eating burnt dinners the whole first year.
To my best friends, Rory and Logan.
Lastly Colin stood, a champagne glass teetering precariously from his hand. . .
Well damn, going last certainly has it downfalls; then again, of course they saved the nest for last. I'm Colin, and of course as Finn told you, I'm the other best man here today. Growing up Rory was always my little sister and Logan was always one of my best guy friends so needless to say I know these two pretty well. One thing I definitely know about them is they could use a little advice on this whole marriage thing, with some humor of course, so I found some quotes for this whole marriage thing they've getting themselves into.
Numero uno . . . "The husband who wants a happy marriage should learn to keep his mouth shut and his checkbook open."(Lyndon Johnson) . . . Logan my boy you seem to have this one down pat, my suggestion though, just giver Ror the checkbook.
Numero dos . . . "Getting married for sex is like buying a 747 for the free peanuts" (Jeff Foxworthy) . . . I'm not sure I have anything exceptionally witty to say with this one expect, Logan, I think you understand how this applies to all men.
Numero tres . . . I love being married. It's so great to find that one special person you want to annoy for the rest of your life (Rita Runder) we'll we all know Rory and Logan found that in each other.
Now in all seriousness, Rory and Logan are so perfect for each other. They compliment each other they fit together, kind of the way Logan's American Express Black fits in Rory's wallet. While they will annoy each other for the rest of their lives, it will be the same annoyance that made them fall in love with each other. Logan always used to call Rory a little princess, and Rory always called Logan a playboy. Rory is Logan's princess, she always has been and always will be, and he will always be her playboy, in the very monogamous type of the word.
I'm so glad all of our hangovers kicked the drunkenness out of our systems so we well be able to remember this day, to my best friends Rory and Logan.
Rory turned around and covered her eyes are she prepared to toss her bouquet and Logan prepared to toss her garter. Both couldn't help but laugh when Finn began dancing around after he fought off the other groomsmen to grab the garter. Seconds later Colin shot Logan a horrified glace and Stephanie caught the bouquet.
"So off we go." Logan smiled as he squeezed Rory's hand as the plane lifted off the runway.
Sorry, had to work some family issues out, thats why this took longer than usual. Anyways I was thinking how cool would 1000 reviews at 40 chapters be? Anyways questions, comments, and concerns, ALWAYS welcome! Can;t wait to hear from you! MUAH