final gift for xbitexmyxlipx!

Jan 22, 2010 15:43

hi! this is so late due to many many computer complications. sorry about that :)



Title: Years
Pairing: Lilly/Logan
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Lilly and Logan through the years.
Warnings: angst. No spoilers. Pre-series.
Notes: I’m not quite sure how canon this is. In “the wrath of con” veronica says that she was 12 when logan moved to Neptune. But in “kanes and abels” logan says he has known Duncan since kindergarten. This story follows the since kindergarten idea. In this story, logan has always been around and veronica moves to Neptune when she is 12.

Nine.

It started like this.

Blonde hair, laughing eyes. Water dripping from her eyelashes. Water balloons tucked neatly in the cradle of her arm.

Come on, Logan, she crooned, Don’t be a chicken.

And a balloon darted towards her head from the boy’s general direction. She squealed and ducked. The balloon sailed over her head and hit the tree behind her.

I am declaring myself the winner! She yelled in his direction and stalked towards the door of her house.

And then there was a snap against her back and a cold release of water. Don’t be so sure, Lilly Kane, Logan barked.

It is so on, Echolls.

Twelve.

I think we should be best friends, Lilly said, a tiny jump in her step. The other girl gave a shy laugh and nodded.

That’s my brother, Duncan, she said, rolling her eyes and Veronica giggled. And that one next to him, that’s Logan. He’s mine. He doesn’t know it yet, but he’s helpless. You can have Duncan though. Lilly stuck her tongue out at the mention of her brother.

Does he like-like you? Veronica asked.

Lilly laughed. Of course he does. Who wouldn’t?

Thirteen.

It was truth or dare, of all things.

Kiss Logan, said Shelly, grinning devilishly. Lilly smirked and Logan turned a horrid shade of red.

She leaned over and pressed her lips against Logan’s, lingering there for a moment. There was laughter and clapping around them, but for Lilly and Logan, it was just them.

You’re my boyfriend now, ‘kay, Lilly told Logan later, more of a statement than a question, a flirty tilt in her voice. He smiled shyly at her.

Okay. Cool.

Fifteen.

They were laying on her bed, in a sea of satin. His head rested between her neck and shoulder blade.

You taste like champagne and strawberries, Logan whispered into her skin. She laughed, like she was laughing at him, taunting him.

I love you, he said. And for a second her smirk faltered.

Of course you do, she said and draped her leg across his hips. She straddled him and lifted his shirt off his body. And as she leaned down to kiss him, the words she never said floated in the air between them. I love you too.

And some bonus season one graphics:

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2009 gifts, xbitexmyxlipx

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