Hello world of the fan fiction community. It's been a while since I'm written but Big Time Rush are like my idols, cuz there boys and they sing and dance and are cool, so this was completely necessary. My writing may be off but I have so many stories I needa write and want to share so enjoy my first fic!

Disclaimer: Too bad I don't own them otherwise I'll be BTR's 5th band member (except wayne-wayne but he sucked =P)

That's How He Knew: He was going to like it here

A blanket of pure white snow, like sugar, covers a quiet and small neighbourhood, where one sixteen year old Logan Mitchell and his family is now presently moving in to a small home. The house was perfect for the family, yet Logan was a bit brooding over the fact that he had to leave his old friends behind and he had to start his whole life anew.

Logan got out of his long hour car ride and is now almost ankle deep in the freezing snow. It was unlike any other climate he's ever faced as he huddled closer to keep his body temperature constant.

"Ah, don't you just love it here. It feels so peaceful, such a quiet neighbourhood, wouldn't you agree Logie?" Logan just rolled his eyes at his mother's comment. He did not agree, because he could hear the torment of the hardship he's going to face making at least one new friend. Heck, he didn't even know how he made his other friends back in kindergarten.

"You must be the new neighbours," Logan whipped around to find a happy couple talking up his own parents. Wasn't there at least another teenager, preferably his age, he could hang out with?

"I'm Andrew, and this is my wife Claire. We are the Diamonds. Nice to meet you."

"Name's Max and my wife Eliza, and our son, Logan," He gestured for Logan to go over and greet the neighbours. More eye rolling later, he walked over and put on a falsetto attitude that satisfies the whole audience.

"We have a son, about your age too. He's down at the park, playing hockey with his friends." Logan's ears were definitely perched now. At least this shady town has something interesting now. Hockey playing teenage boys. Okay, maybe that sounds a little weird but who cares, Logan needs a friend.

"How about you go play with them Logie, we'll unpack. Go have fun." Logan was reassured by his parents and knew it was fine one he heard the Diamonds were helping too.

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Trudging in the snow, feeling self doubt and some kind of depression, Logan tried to find this so called park. His eyes shot up as he is alerted by the sounds of cheerful laughter in the distance. And there they were, three friends playing hockey, apparently a two on one play that Logan thinks is unfair. But he was hesitant and just stood there watching.

"Goal!" The two of one team was cheering happily, whilst the other one groaned in protest.

"It's not fair, because it's two versus one. We need a new friend." A long, brown haired tall boy brooded. Thanks to peripheral vision, his eyes caught sight of a lone boy just standing, watching. Being the friendly and welcoming person he is, he walked over to him with a small bounce in his step.

"Hey there, you must be new. I'm James. Do you play hockey?"

"Um, yeah I am, I'm Logan. I-I haven't played it before but I think I know how to play," Logan quietly replied. He was dumbstruck about how simple it was that he could interact with a now newly developed friendship.

"Come join my team. It's two on one and I could really use the help."

"Yeah, I noticed. It's totally unfair. But I don't know if I can play. I'm probably gonna let you down." Logan half shut his eyelids to avoid James' stare.

"It doesn't matter to me, I just wanna make a new friend." James tilted Logan's head up until they could see their eyes. Logan could see James' sincerity and his slight smile and upbeat persona made Logan start to smile and laugh too.

"You're awesome. I'll teach you what you need to know, it's not that hard." James tugged on Logan's hand and dragged him onto the ice. It was slippery and something Logan is almost too unfamiliar with. He grabbed the spare hockey stick and took his position before finding himself face to face with the other two boys.

"Hey guys, This is Logan. He's the new guy here." James wrapped his arm on his shoulder. Logan almost blushed by how close they already got now. James introduced the two as another tall blonde boy, Kendall, and a bouncy and uncontrollable entity of energy, Carlos.

"Game on James, Are we ready?" Carlos was already by the puck

"Well you should be ready; Ready to go Down!" James gloated and Logan laughed at such childlike wonder and overconfidence. Logan was already starting to feel happier than when he got here. Now, he's at full focus when he heard, "Hockey One! Hockey Two! Hockey Three!" and the clash of stick on stick as the hockey puck glide across ice. Unprepared, Logan took hold of the puck but got lost at where he should shoot it. Carlos was speeding at him already before he randomly moved it out of his possession into the outfield.

"S-Sorry James, I'm not so good than how I should be." Logan bummed himself out.

"Don't sweat about it Logan. Although I don't know how you would in this weather. I'm just glad that you tried, I don't care if we win or not, tell me you have fun, okay?" James stated and Logan is reassured as Kendall and Carlos waved to him with their hockey sticks.

"Okay, James, I'm having fun." Logan smiled brightly like the white snow and James matched with a bigger one.

"Can you teach me James? I don't think I'm doing this right."

"Here, first of all, hold you stick like I am. Have a firm stance and a grip to match." James demonstrated and Logan followed almost exactly.

"There you go, just remember to be limp and free, don't stiffen up all the time, just relax and embrace the fun," James reassured while firmly massaging on Logan's firm shoulders. Even now, Logan was leering into James bright gaze. Logan felt himself melt into his touch and weaken a bit. James was there to support him and hold him up, even if he was down.

"And that's the proper position." James grinned as teacher to student, he felt satisfied to pass his teachings. Their warm and happy attitudes were cooled down by the sudden drop in temperature and the presence of slightly strong winds.

"Hey James, Carlos and I are returning. It's getting cold now." Kendall and Carlos departed as they packed their gear.

"Okay, Logan how about I take you home, or maybe to show you around? How about a cup of hot chocolate?" James was being so friendly that its almost a sweetly flavour on Logan's tongue. He could help but simply reply, "Sure"

And that's how he knew he was going to like it here

So, how do you like it? It's meant to be Jogan but its pre-slash so its suppose to be fwuffy .

I forgot how much of a good feeling reviews are so please review? =D