Logan Winters

Quinn was getting used to these races with Logan. Race you inside, race you to be, race you to the shower. She enjoyed them, like she was enjoying her life living with Logan. It was pretty awesome. Quinn ran after her, and when she caught up she jumped on Logan’s back, wrapping her arms around her tightly and squealing in delight. 

Squeaking Logan managed to catch Quinn but only long enough for them to be in the bedroom, which thankfully was longer than she thought she’d be able to hold Quinn for. Tumbling on to the bed she fell into a fit of giggles, reaching over she cupped Quinn’s cheeks as she kissed her softly. “I l-love you”

Quinn was slightly cold outside, but with Logan’s arms wrapped around her she felt a million times better. She didn’t want to miss one second of Logan’s adorable excitement, so she didn’t even bother going inside for a hoodie or anything. “Oh yeah, I’m kind of a pro at fireworks. I’ll do them for you every year.” She chuckled. “And on your birthday if you want them, and Christmas.”

“Fireworks for Christmas?!” she asked gasping as she bounced around on the lawn. “That would be so crazy Quinnie!” looking around at the smoke still lingering in the sky Logan sighed softly in content. “Race you inside!” she called as she took off running, happily giggling the whole way.

“Yeah yeah, bossy.” Quinn teased Logan before going to set up the rest of the fireworks. She lined them all up and lit them, standing back to wrap her arms around Logan once again.

Leaning against Quinn Logan bounced with excitement as the fireworks went off, clapping her hands together she squealed in delight as they watched them explode in the sky. Beaming over at Quinn she kissed her softly, wrapping her arms around the girl. “That was so much better than what the city does!”

Quinn smiled down at the ground when Logan called her pretty. She didn’t say anything, she just pulled closer to her body. She was too sweet.. She didn’t even know what to say. He words just shocked her. “I love you.” She spoke quietly. 

Looking up at Quinn Logan beamed as she pressed a few quick kisses to her cheek. “I l-love you!” she chirped looking around before clapping her hands together. “Okay! Y-You gotta l-light the r-rest!”

Quinn hugged Logan back tightly, and held her girlfriend close to her body. She watched the fireworks, and looked at Logan with a smile. “They’re so pretty, huh?” 

Kissing Quinn’s cheek Logan beamed as she watched the firework slowly starting to fizzle out. “Y-Yeah! Like you” she chirped. “W-Whenever we h-hang out and c-cuddle..t-that’s how I f-feel” she explained as she pointed to the sky where the lingering smoke was still there.

Quinn smiled up at Logan, and she took her hands, locking their fingers together. “Okay.. 3… 2… 1!” Quinn counted down, as she pressed down the lighter and the two of them lit the firework. 

Staying close to Quinn Logan bit her lip as she watched their fingers, watching the flame spark the firework she squealed in delight as it went off, clapping her hands together she hugged Quinn tightly.

“Mhm.” Quinn hummed, and kissed Logan’s temple before moving far away from them, moving down the yard to set up the fireworks. “Okay, come here babe, and then you can light the first one with me, then I’ll do the rest.”

Staying out of the way Logan watched Quinn curiously only to beam as she was called over, skipping over to the girl she bounced on her heels. Trying not to get too excited she clapped her hands together. “O-Okay! Let’s d-do this!”

“I know, I know..  I just worry about you.” Quinn sighed softy as she picked up the box of fireworks. “I got it baby, don’t worry.” She assured her, she never liked Logan to have to do things like that. When they were outside, Quinn shrugged off her leather jacket and wrapped it around Logan. “Okay, lets get it going then baby girl.”

Biting her lip Logan watched Quinn curiously before following after the girl. Curiously looking around outside she turned her attention back to Quinn as she felt the jacket. Sliding the jacket on she grinned. “W-We gotta s-stick ‘-em in t-the ground!”

Quinn frowned. She really didn’t want Logan to be at any risk of getting hurt. She knew she most likely wouldn’t, but she didn’t want to take the risk. But how could she resist her girl’s pout? “Um.. I-Yeah, but.. Stand back, and yeah. Yeah.”

“I w-wouldn’t get h-hurt if you w-were there Q-Quinnie” she commented but grinned at the idea that she’d be allowed to help out, it was more fun that way after all. “C-Can I carry some?” she asked curiously.

“Yeah, we do!” Quinn grinned, matching her girlfriend’s excitement. “I’ll light them, you’re waaaaaay too precious to even try.” She laughed as she grabbed Logan’s hand and dragged her with her to go and collect the fireworks from the basement. “Some of these are really pretty.”

Logan instantly pouted as she walked with Quinn. “B-But Quinnie! Can w-we light one t-together?” she asked curiously as she looked around, hanging on tightly to Quinn’s hand.

“Never do that shit again.”  Quinn whispered to her seriously, and pressed her lips against Logan’s temple. “Like what, though? I told you I don’t wanna drink as much anymore. We could play a game if you wanna. I think we still have fireworks left over from the 4th of July?”

“I k-know Q-Quinnie...I h-haven’t in a l-long l-long time” she explained. Shrugging a bit Logan instantly perked up. “W-We have f-fireworks?! C-Can we g-go light t-them? B-But we c-can’t get b-burnt”

“What do you mean? Like, you just had prescribed stuff?” Quinn asked with a small frown. It soon disappeared though when Logan kissed her hand. “What do you mean? I’ll do whatever you want. If we’re together then I’m happy. What do you wanna do?”

“Yeah m-my mom was on s-some pretty hard t-things so I t-took those.” she explained with a small shrug. “I d-dunno, I just thought you might w-want to do something to c-celebrate t-tonight. B-But I’m h-happy to s-sit here and c-cuddle”

Quinn laughed and nodded her head. “Yeah, yeah, and taking bad drugs.” Quinn explained to her, making sure she knew they were very bad things. She knew Logan knew that, but she never ever wanted her to try those things. “My  Mom always wanted me to go to the country club parties with them but I never did, they sucked.” Quinn hummed, running her fingers through Logan’s hair. 

Nodding Logan reached down to lace their fingers, lightly kissing the back of Quinn’s hand. “I g-got lucky..w-when it came to d-drugs. S-So I never h-had to be worried about g-getting bad s-stuff” she explained. “A-Are you sure you d-don’t want t-to do a-anything tonight?”

“You know.” Quinn hummed as she carried two cups of hot cocoa over to the coach where Logan was sitting. “A few years ago, I would have probably been passed out right about now.” The pink haired girl chuckled as she placed the mugs on the coffee table, and plopped down on the couch, throwing her arm around Logan’s shoulders as she did so. “But now, there’s no where I’d rather be.” She assured the girl with a smile as she snuggled up to her, the fireworks the only noise in the background.

Logan had never really understood New Years, she’d never been exposed to ‘traditions’ so she was slowly learning everything with Quinn and while they were in the Asylum. Glancing up at Quinn she smiled shyly as she laid her head against Quinn’s shoulder. “F-From drinking t-too much?” she asked curiously.