#mark dohner

“I know but this is our wedding Paul. We’re already making a wedding video specifically for the Logang and we’re doing a post-wedding meet up.” You sighed, “Please let this day just be our loved ones.”

Logan sighed before nodding as he pulled out his phone to message Mark on the development involving his car with the vlog camera starting to film. The one thing that Logan was having a lot of trouble with was picking a best man for the wedding given he had a lot people he was always going ‘thasss muh boiii’. You knew for sure that Jake was one of the top guys on the list and Greg was failing at subtly leaving hints to name him the best man.

“Look it’s my beautiful fiancée planning our wedding!” Logan announced looking at the camera with a grin, “Sadly she won’t let my car be the centre piece.”

“Oh shut up you dork.” You chuckled pushing the binder away to smile into the vlog camera, “This dude here, in the middle of the night, announced we’re naming our first born Logang while he was half asleep and recovering from drinking.”

“It would be a great name!”

“You’re a dork.” You laughed pressing a quick kiss to his cheek, “Greg ignored being subtle to say that the name Greg is the best name to name our kid.”

“We aren’t pregnant guys.”

“Not yet ayyyye” Logan grinned.

“You’re not smashing tonight.” You snorted getting up to stretch, “I’m going out with Ayla to do some yoga.”

“Bro how mad do you think she would be if I drove my car up to the alter? Get married in the front seat.” Logan grinned while Mark stifled a laugh.

“I think the next time you wore a tux would the next day at your funeral.” Mark replied easily, “You’d piss off more than just your fiancée. The entire Logang and your family would be pissed.”

“Maybe I should hold off until we renew our vows.” Logan nodded just as he put his camera away.

“So who’s your best man?”

“I don’t know man! It’s such a hard decision! I only get one wedding and the amount of messages Jake and my Dad have been sending…I’m so close to making Maverick the best man.”

“Your Dad?”

“Greg Paul wants to be my best man.”

“I think you have other things to deal about.”

“Like what?”

“The flash mob. Led by your brother.” Mark said staring at Jake with Team 10 and other people.

The next two months involved both of you actively avoiding the Paul family, minus Pam, in person and virtually. The only few people that weren’t busting Logan’s balls was Mark and the Why Don’t We boys. With the amount of people trying to get onto the top of Logan’s best man list he had taken to hiding out in the apartment.

“Ayla’s coming in a couple minutes.” You groaned from underneath the bedsheets early in the morning.

“Babe, we just won’t get up to let her in.” Logan replied tugging you in closer.

“It’s Ayla. She’s tiny. She’ll find away in the building besides you’ll see me soon.” You said pressing a kiss to his cheek, “And I’ll be a few sentences away from being Mrs. Paul.”

“I love how you talk dirty to me.” He joked pulling you closer again.

You slithered out of his grip towards the bathroom to take a shower alone in order to be time contentious. You were a mere milisecond ahead of Logan’s hand on the door. Even as the water washed away your sleepiness you could hear him trying to get you to open the door.

“Get away from the bathroom Logan…and put some pants on!” The familiar voice of your best friend announced.

“Ayla? How did you get in my apartment?”

“I have a key.”

“Wait. What?”

“Mark’s here to take you out. No vlog-“

“I can’t go one day without vlogging. I have content that people need.”

“Fine whatever. Just go shower-“

“My shower supplies are in that locked bathroom.”

“Nope. You have a spare set in the second bathroom when you get in shit and sleep on your couch.”

“Ayla!”

“Scram.” Ayla glared before kneeling in front of the door to the bathroom with a bobby pin.

You were minding your own business when the door slammed open and closed just as fast before the curtain was pulled back.

“WHAT THE HELL AYLA!” You screamed pulling the curtain to cover your body while trying and failing to keep soap from getting into your eyes.

“Hurry we have a long day of things for tomorrow. We’re going to the spa first with Pam before grabbing a light lunch before trying on our dresses again. Teala reached out to me to pass on that she’s over not being part of the wedding party.” Ayla said placing some clothing on the back of the door.

You winced rinsing the soap from both your body and eyes as you thought back on the girl that had undeniable chemistry before you and Logan met. Teala had obviously had some intense feelings for your fiancé and he had some in return. It all changed when you started going out.

“She honestly can’t think she would have been in the wedding right? She literally announced in her Q & A that had a thing for Logan after we released our engagement news?” You sighed annoyed.

“I’m surprised you invited her at all.”

“I can’t be a bitch.”

“The Logang didn’t even want her to be invited!” Ayla exclaimed before handing you the towel.

“I know but I don’t want any drama.” You said with a small frown as you dried your hair with the towel.

“Just get dressed, we have an appointment to get to.”

“You look gorgeous!” Pam gasped as she came into the bridal room. You were dressed to the nine’s in your dress.

The fitted dress seemed like it had been custom made for you with a shade of white that didn’t wash you out. The hair and makeup had been done by Ayla instead of someone that made it their professional to help keep the cost down. Besides she knew what you liked.

“You’re gorgeous honey.” Your mom said squeezing your hand.

“I can’t believe I’m getting a daughter.” Pam said getting choked up, “I’m sorry. I never thought I would see Logan getting married.”

“I can’t believe I’m marrying him.” You breathlessly revealed using the towel to wipe your clammy hands. Ayla had finished the makeup before there was a knock on the door.

“Can I come in?” Jake questioned from the doorway.

“Come in.” You nervously said as your soon to be brother in law walked in.

Jake’s jaw dropped the minute his eyes fell on your form in the perfect wedding dress and it hit him that he wasn’t the kid that followed his brother around. It made him see that Logan was going to be forever connected to you and he would have to share him.

“Holy shit. You’re gorgeous. I have a gorgeous sister, I may have to get you a tattoo on your forehead ‘Married to Logan, off the dating market’ because wow.”

“Thanks Jake. How much bragging have you done with being the best man?”

“Dad’s salty about it.” Jake chuckled fiddling with the bow tie he was wearing. Pam sighed as he accidentally made it off kilter so she got up and fixed it.

“You should get back to Logan. I love you sweetie and tell Logan he can’t vlog during the ceremony.”

“Ayla snagged his cameras early this morning.” Jake said as he walked to the door, “See you out there sis.”

The minute Jake was out of the room it seemed the entire time sped up until you were in front of the closed doors. The doors that separated Logan and you from each other. When the music played and the doors opened you slowly walked down with your parents on each side. There wasn’t a dry eye in the room during the ceremony, just a few gasps when Teala began to stand at the officiant’s question of objections rang out. Thankfully a friend dug her nails in her arm. Soon your were racing to the car with grain of rice in both your hair and huge smiles displayed on your faces. You and Logan were a married couple now with your whole life ahead of you and you were so excited. 
“I love you baby.”

“What no cheesy addition of my new last name?” You teased him.

“I think our love is cheesy enough.” Logan said pressing a passionate kiss on your lips.

You were shocked when the Why Don’t We boys began the rendition of your favourite song of theirs. The beat of ‘Something Different’ flooded from the speakers as Logan pulled you into his arms for your first dance as a married couple.

Look at us We could paint the perfect picture About us From your head to toe I'll fit you They follow us Yeah we make them think it's fiction They believe it so I guess it must be real I can read your mind I know what you're thinking I could spend my time Feeling all the reasons

“I was going to choose a different song but your mom told me that when this came out you continuously played it.” Logan said teasing you with a grin, “I thought it would be fitting since I stumbled into you when the boys dragged me to find you.”

“They’re the reason?” You questioned confused.

“They weren’t as huge as they were now and they liked the ability to find their fans without much trouble. They heard you blasting the music on your phone and that's what led to me meeting with them for musical advice.”

“Do we have to name one of our kids after them?” You asked frowning, “I had better ideas.”

“How many?”

“How many what?”

“Kids do you want?”

“More than one but not a baseball team.” You disclosed with a large smile. Logan’s grew along with yours as he thought of the future you both had now, “Not yet of course. You’re career is taking the fron-”

In a rush Even though we young we flexin' We fall in love About a hundred times a day Like it's not enough Yeah we make them think it's fiction They believe it so I guess it must be real

“No. Our life together is always going to be in the front seat. Our family will too. Always.” Logan declared as he swiftly caught your denial in his mouth with a lingering kiss, “Along with the Why Don’t We boys.”

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