A/N: hey guys. Thanks for all the amazing reviews. I'm glad you all liked last chapter. So, this is the epilogue. I know, sad, but again, I'm out of ideas for this. So, enjoy, and leave a little feedback at the end. :)

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8 Years Later...

"Rory! Come on. We're gonna be late." Logan called up the stairs.

"I'm coming." she said as she made her way down the stairs of the penthouse they shared in New York. "Ok, lets go." she said, grabbing his hand and pulling him out the door.

"So, you ready for this?" he asked once they got into the car.

"Am I ready to see Finn and Paris get married? No way. I mean, I know they love each other, but I never expected Finn to actually get married. Ever."

"I know what you mean." he said as he continued to drive to the hall where Finn and Paris were getting married.

"Love!" Finn slurred. "Come, dance with me, the newly married man."

Finn and Paris had a nice ceremony and were now married. "Sure Finn, let's dance." Rory said.

"Hey, keep your hands where I can see them." Logan joked. "I don't want them all over my wife."

"I'll behave." Finn said.

"You better." Paris said jokingly.

"Congratulations Finn." Rory said, once they were dancing.

"Thanks love." he said. "And I think congratulations are in order for you too." he said, smiling.

"Finn, what are you talking about."

"Baby Huntzberger." he whispered with a smirk.

"Finn! How did you find out about that?" she hissed.

"Paris talks in her sleep."

"Great." Rory said with a sigh.

"I swear I haven't said anything to anyone."

"Hey, Rory!" Colin said, coming up to give her a hug. "I heard the news! Congrats on the baby."

"Well, except Colin." Finn said.

"Finn, you better not have told Logan."

"He doesn't know?" Colin asked.

"No. I'm going to tell him tonight."

"So who exactly knows?" Colin asked.

"Just Paris and Steph. Well, now the two of you as well."

"So, you're definitely telling him tonight?" Finn asked.

"Yes."

"Good, because he needs to know." Colin said.

"Ace, are you ok?" Logan asked as he watched his wife pace in the bedroom.

"Fine." she said, stopping and looking up at him. He was standing in the doorway with two cups of coffee in his hand. He offered her one and she accepted it, but didn't drink any. She set it on the end table next to the bed and paced a little more.

"Are you sure? You didn't drink any of your coffee."

"I'm pregnant." she said quickly. She silently cursed herself. She wanted to build it up a little, and here she blurted it out.

"What?" he asked.

"I'm pregnant." she said again, a little slower.

"What?" he asked again.

"We're having a baby."

"Say it again."

"We're having a baby."

"One more time." he said with a small smirk as he placed his hands on her hips and brought her closer.

"Logan..."

"Ace..." he mimicked.

"Logan, we're having a baby."

He smiled before kissing her deeply. "This is great."

"You're happy?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" he asked.

"I don't know. This is kind of a scary thing."

"But it's also an amazing thing."

Rory smiled. "You know what? It is." she said before kissing him.

She moved out of his grip and went to get the coffee she had placed on the end table and placed it next to her lips.

"No way." he said before she could take a sip. He grabbed it from her and started for the kitchen.

"Logan!" she called.

"No Ace. Our baby is not going to have two heads!"

"But then there's more to love!"

"No way."

"Logan." she whined as she followed him to the kitchen. His faint laughter was heard as she got closer. She was smiling the whole time. He was just looking out for her. And she loved him for that.

A/N: and that's it. I hope you liked it. I wanted to end on a funny/happy note. Lol. Maybe a one shot could be written to accompany this. It would be a few more years into the future, but after that, this is finite. Lol. So, review please. Even if you never have before, a review for the last chapter would make me eternally grateful. Thanks so much! I love you all:)