Truth Hurts:
-Los Angeles-
Logan sighed as he walked into his house, that he has been living in not only with his partner Carlos Garcia but also with their five year old son; Mitchell Levi Garcia and their new born son; Landon Logan Garcia. He is exhausted, lately he has been staying late at the recording studio and pairing songs for his upcoming third album, Carlos has been spending a lot of time staying at home with the boys of course he does his modeling from time to time.
"I'm home!" Carlos walked into the hall way to greet his partner with a kiss. "Welcome home, Mitch has been asking for you." Logan and Carlos have known each other since they were ten years old, together along with Kendall and James they the best of friends, when they all turned sixteen they were signed to a recording contract and flew to Los Angeles.
Logan always knew he had feelings for Carlos but it wasn't until a year later that he actually told Carlos of his feelings for him and they have been together ever since. When they turned eighteen Logan's older sister Ellen gave them the greatest gift ever, she gave them Mitchell and the next year they got married.
"Really?" "Yes, he is in the living room playing with Landon." Carlos kiss Logan on the check, "I'll be in the kitchen getting dinner ready." "Okay." Logan slowly walked into the living, he watched on as his son played with his younger brother.
When Carlos first asked Logan about kids and letting him know that he wanted them, he was scared, he was afraid that he would be just like his father. He was afraid that he would beat them like his father did to him and his siblings, but Carlos assured him that he would be nothing like his, he told him that he was already nothing like his father.
Then of course there was Landon and Ellen to assure him that he wouldn't turn out like their so called father. So needless to say Logan said yes and Mitchell was born and they also welcomed their nephew Kendall James Knight into their life.
He smiled at his son, but with tears in his eyes, Mitchell reminded him so much of his older brother; Levi, who died when Logan was only eight years old.
"Daddy!" Mitchell yelled once he noticed his father in the door way, Logan smiled at his son as he whipped away his tears. Mitchell walked up to him, "Daddy, why are you crying?" Logan bent down and picked up his son, "Oh it's nothing. Daddy is just happy to see you that's all."
He then kissed his son on the check. "Okay." Mitchell smiled at his father, "Daddy I made Landon laugh today. And Dad let me watch him in the pool too." "Really?" Logan questioned. Mitchell nodded his head yes, "And were you a good big brother?" "Yes." Mitchell said with a smile. He then put him down, "Okay come let's go play with Landon."
Mitchell grabbed his father's hand and pulled him into the living then well kind of forced him sit down on the floor next to his younger brother.
As Logan sat there and watched his son play with is younger brother, he thought back to when he was a little kid and he can remember playing with both of his older brothers outside in the fields in front of their house but he can also remember wanting to stay out there and never wanting to go back inside and having to face his father.