Author's Notes: Okay, so, I apologize for basically putting off ALL of my stories. All of them are half written now I just have to finish them. This is the first free time I've really had in a while. Xbigtimerusherx asked for a sequel of Cargan sex. Um, I'm not good at that at all, but I will give you a sequel which is why you're reading this today : ) I'm gonna split it up into two chapters. This little epilogue goes out to CorsomeeCorey ! Hope you guys enjoy, especially you, Corey, since this is also dedicated to you!
Fifteen Years Later:
(Logan and Kendall are 32 years old)
(Carlos and James are 33 years old)
Carlos' POV:
"Ugh!" I groaned as I felt weight jump on my stomach; successfully waking me from my peaceful slumber.
"Wake up, Papi!" I heard a high voice yell. I opened my eyes and smiled when I saw a little girl with dark brown hair that reached a little past her shoulders and chocolate eyes to match sitting on my stomach. I placed my hands on her sides so she wouldn't slip off.
"I'm up! I'm up! What time is it?" I asked in a raspy voice. I cleared my throat as my daughter looked at the clock.
"Um, 9:00," She answered pushing her glasses up with her finger.
"Why are you waking me up now? Especially on a weekend?"
"Daddy told me to wake you up and to tell you to hurry up and come eat breakfast before it gets cold," I nodded my head and removed one of my hands off her sides to wipe the sleep out of my eyes.
I felt her jump off of my stomach and land on the floor. I moved my feet to the side of the bed and sat up. I stretched my arms and smiled when I saw the picture sitting on my bedside table. It's a picture of me and Logan. I was holding him from behind and placing a kiss on his cheek while he was blushing and smiling. I remember that day perfectly. It was the day I proposed to Logan.
Flashback
"You ready to go?" Logan asked his boyfriend of four years. He opened the door to their bedroom in their cozy two bedrooms, three bathrooms apartment. He saw his boyfriend trying desperately to fix his tie, but epically failing. He rolled his eyes and walked into the room. He went over to his boyfriend and took the tie from his hands.
"If you needed help you could've just asked me," He told the taller boy as he started putting on his tie.
"I know, I know. I just wanted to do one thing without you helping me. I feel so useless sometimes," The Latino boy confessed. The smart boy stopped tying the tie and held his boyfriend's face in his hands.
"What makes you think you're useless?"
"You can do so many things that I can't. You're so independent and sometimes I feel like I stand in your way," The taller boy confessed.
"Carlos, I can't do everything by myself. You help me out all the time,"
"No I don't,"
"Yeah you do. Who else do I call when I can't get something off the top shelf? Or if I'm having trouble carrying groceries or something heavy?"
Carlos rolled his eyes and removed Logan's hands from the sides of his face, "Anybody could help do those things, Logan,"
"Okay. What about when I'm having trouble with my car? Or if I had a hard day at work and I need a massage? Or if I'm feeling down about something and I need a pick-me up? Specifically blueberry pancakes with whipped cream on top-,"
"Okay, okay. I get it. I make you feel good," Carlos interrupted.
Logan shook his head with a smile, "That's not all, Carlos. I mean, yes you make me feel good and happy, but most importantly you make me feel loved. Out of all the boyfriends I've had, they've never made me feel this way. You're special to me because you're my first and only true love," He leaned up on his toes and kissed his boyfriend. Carlos wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's thin waist and brought him closer. Logan placed his arms on Carlos's shoulders and traced a small heart on the back of Carlos's neck.
"Te amo, bebé. Eres mi siempre y parasiempre," The pale boy smiled and laughed at his Spanish speaking boyfriend.
"You know I love it when you speak Spanish, but I have no idea what you're saying. I took French and Italian in high school and college remember?"
"Yea, but we also took Spanish in elementary school and I know you know what 'te amo, bebé' means," Carlos pointed out as he leaned down to give the tip of Logan's nose a kiss.
"Yeah and I love you, too, Carlos, but I don't know what the other words mean,"
"I said 'you're my forever and always'" Logan leaned up on his toes again and pressed his lips against Carlos's.
"This is what I mean. You make me feel so loved,"
"Good. That means I'm doing my job as the perfect boyfriend,"
"You sure are,"
After many kisses and finally getting Carlos's tie on correctly, the couple left their apartment and drove to Logan's parents' house where they were having dinner to celebrate Logan's younger sister graduating 8th grade. Once they got to the house, they got out of the car and went up to the door. Before they could knock or ring the doorbell, the door swung open and Logan's younger sister, Presley, stood in front of them wearing a blue and white strapless dress with white sandals.
"Finally! I thought you'd never get here! Now, where's my gift?" She demanded. Carlos laughed and Logan raised an eyebrow.
"Is that the way you talk to your favorite brother?"
"You're my only brother," She placed a hand on her hip and locked her chocolate brown eyes with her brother's.
"True, but would you talk that way to the brother and his boyfriend that got you We the Kings concert tickets for you and three friends?" Logan asked as Carlos pulled the tickets from his back pocket. Presley's eyes lit up as she snatched the tickets from Carlos's hand.
"Oh My God! I thought this concert was sold out?"
"It was, but I was able to pull some strings and get you some tickets," Carlos explained. The pre-teen shrieked and threw her arms around both men for the tightest hug she could manage.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! This is the best day ever! I gotta go call my friends!" She turned around and ran back into the house. The couple walked in and Carlos closed the door behind them.
"Hi, Mom! Hi, Dad!" Logan greeted his parents as his Mom scooped him up in a hug.
"You're finally here! I was wonder what took you two so long!" She pulled back and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"We had to pick up Presley's gift," Carlos explained as Logan's mother gave him a tight hug.
"What did you get her anyway?" Logan's father asked as he gave his son a hug.
"Carlos was able to her tickets to a sold out concert,"
"You mean that King Henry group she's been talking about? How were you able to do that?" Logan's mother asked.
"I think you mean We the Kings, Mrs. Mitchell," Carlos laughed, "I'm good friends with the manager of the venue they're preforming at. He was able to get her some VIP tickets as a favor for me,"
"Carlos, you didn't have to do that," Mr. Mitchell told him as they shared a handshake.
"It's okay. Presley's been like a sister to me since she's been born,"
"You've always been a sweetheart. I almost thought you and Logan would never get together. I always thought you were better than any of those boys Logan brought home," Logan groaned from annoyance.
"Mom, can we please not talk about that?"
"You're right. This is a happy moment. Now, you and Carlos can take these plates and set them on the table in the dining room and tell Kendall and James to help you. They're in the living room," Mrs. Mitchell ordered as she handed Logan a stack of white dinner plates.
"Logan, you go set the table. I have to have a little talk with, Carlos in my office," Logan's father said as he led him and Carlos to his office. Once they entered the office, Mr. Mitchell closed the door, so no one could hear their conversation.
"Everything's in order, right?"
"Yes, Sir. I gave Mrs. Mitchell the ring this morning while Logan was at the grocery store," The Latino answered.
"And you're a hundred percent sure you want to do this?" Mr. Mitchell asked as he took his glasses off and placed them on his desk.
"Of course, Sir. There's nothing I want more. Like I told you months ago, I want me and Logan to be official. I've been in love with him for almost eleven years now. I want us to take that next step,"
"Marriage is a serious responsibility. There's no turning back,"
"I know that, Mr. Mitchell, and I don't want to turn back. I've been waiting for Logan since I was fourteen and now that I finally have him, I want everyone in the world to know that he's mine and he always will be. I hope you know that I don't ever plan to let him go," Mr. Mitchell smiled and slowly nodded his head.
"I like that answer. I'm glad my son has you, Carlos. He's pretty lucky,"
"No, Mr. Mitchell, I'm the lucky one,"
After their talk, Carlos and Logan's father walked out of the office. Mr. Mitchell walked into the dining room while Carlos went to the kitchen.
"Did you put it in, Mrs. Mitchell?" He asked as he noticed her placing brownies onto a dish. She smiled and nodded.
"Yes, Carlos, I just set it aside from the other brownies. I can't believe my little Logie is going to get married,"
"That's only if he says yes, Mrs. Mitchell," He snatched two tissues out of the tissue box that was lying on the counter and gave them to Mrs. Mitchell when he saw her eyes starting to tear up.
"Trust me. He'll say yes. I remember how happy he was when he came home from your first date. He wouldn't stop talking about you for weeks. I've never seen him this happy. Whatever you're doing, Carlos, keep doing it. Logan deserves to be happy after all of the heartbreak his past boyfriends put him through," She explained to him through the tears that were falling down her cheeks. She blew her nose and threw the tissue away.
"I know. I was the one he ran to remember? It was so painful seeing him cry and I knew it wouldn't be right if I came out with my feelings. Believe it or not, he found out about my feelings by accident. I was talking to James and he overheard me. He wouldn't talk to me for almost a day. Then he came over and kissed me and told me he felt the same way. That was definitely the best day of my life,"
"What was the best day of your life?" Logan asked as he walked in the kitchen. He walked next to Carlos and kissed his cheek.
"The day you told me how you felt," Carlos answered as he turned to collect his boyfriend in his arms. "I'll never forget it," The shorter of the two smiled and kissed him.
"I love you,"
"I love you, too," They turned their heads when they heard a beep and the sound of a camera snapping. They saw Logan's Mom with a camera in her hands, aimed at them.
"Aw! This is going in the photo album!"
"Mom!" Logan groaned as Carlos laughed and kissed him on the forehead.
"What? You two are just so cute together! Now, Carlos, help me take the food to the table. James and Kendall haven't shut up about when dinner's gonna be ready. Logan, go upstairs and get your sister,"
"Yes, Ma'am," With one last kiss, Logan walked out of the kitchen and ran upstairs. He walked down the hall and stopped at the second door on the left.
"Presley, it's time for dinner!" He yelled through the door as he knocked. He stood there for a minute before walking away from the door.
"Logan?" He turned around and looked at his younger sister.
"Yeah?"
"Can I talk to you for a minute?" He sighed and walked into her room.
"What's up?" He asked as he sat on her bed covered with light pink covers. She dragged her computer chair across from Logan and sat down.
"…How did you know you were in love with Carlos?" Logan hesitated for a minute. He wasn't expecting that at all. Presley had never really showed much attention to his relationships.
"Why do you wanna know?"
"Because…I think I might be in love," She whispered as she looked down at her white carpet.
"Presley, you're only fourteen! You don't know what love is," He told her. She groaned and rolled her eyes as she stood up from her computer chair.
"I knew I shouldn't have asked you! You always think you know everything!" She started walking toward her bedroom door when Logan reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Wait! Presley, I'm sorry, okay? Sit back down and I'll answer your question," He let go of her wrist.
"Promise?" She raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms.
"Promise. Now sit," She sat back down in the computer chair and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Um, well, I've always loved Carlos. You know he was my best friend before we started dating,"
"I know, but how did you know you loved him in the romantic way?" She asked.
"You never really know how you fall in love. It sort of just happens, but you'll know when because you get that certain feeling whenever you're around them. You know that feeling you get when you're standing in front of hundreds of people and you start to get nervous? It's something like that. You just can't help yourself around that person. It's like you'll do anything to make them smile," He explained to his sister. She smiled and nodded her head.
"I always feel that way around, Jason,"
"Jason? Your best friend Jason? That's who you think you love?" He asked excitedly.
"Yep. We started dating last month. I was sad that Derek didn't like me and Jason accidentally confessed that he liked me and I said I didn't know how I felt about him. Then like a week later, I realized I liked him and I told him and here we are now," She answered. Logan's face broke out into smile and he started laughing. "What's so funny?" Presley yelled to him.
"It's not you, Pres. It's just that, you and Jason sound A LOT like me and Carlos when we first got together. Don't remember the story?" After a couple seconds of trying to remember the story Logan told her countless times, she cracked a tiny smile.
"Yea. I guess it is like you and Carlos. You know what I realized?"
"What?"
"Most of the people we know are together with or married to their best friend. Mom and Dad were friends since third grade before he asked her out in high school. You and Carlos were friends since Pre-K before he asked you out in high school. Me and Jason were friends since second grade before he asked me out. Kendall and James were friends since fourth grade until they finally got together last year…It's kinda weird if you think about it," The brunette girl explained.
"Well, they always say to marry your best friend," Logan said as he stood up. He straightened his white button up and pulled the sleeves down on his dark blue cardigan. He stuck out his hand to help his sister up. She took his hand and stood up. She straightened the skirt of her dress and smiled.
"Thanks for your advice, Logan,"
"No problem, Pres. If you need any advice on you and Jason, just call me okay?" She nodded her head and gave him a hug.
"Okay, Loges," He pulled away and held her at arm's length.
"Promise?" He stuck out his pinky to her.
She laughed, "I promise," She locked pinky's with her brother before they pulled away and went downstairs for dinner.
After dinner, Kendall, James, Presley, Mr. Mitchell, Logan, and Carlos went into the living room to watch a movie of Presley's choice.
"I'm gonna go get a brownie. You want one, babe?" Carlos asked as he got up from the couch.
"Sure," He kissed Logan's forehead and walked out of the room. He went into the kitchen and smiled when he saw Mrs. Mitchell unwrap a brownie from its foil.
"Is that it, Mrs. Mitchell?" He asked.
She nodded her head and grabbed a small plate out of a cabinet next to the refrigerator. She placed a brownie on the plate and placed Logan's brownie on top of it. She handed Carlos the plate and looked him in the eyes.
"The bottom one is yours and the top one is Logan's. He's gonna say yes. I know he is. Logan's in love with you and anyone in their right mind can tell you love him just as much. Me and Logan's father couldn't be happier that you two found each other. We couldn't ask for a better son-in-law," She started getting teary eyed and Carlos put the plate down on the counter. He wrapped his arms around Mrs. Mitchell and hugged her tight.
"Thank you, Mrs. Mitchell,"
"For what?"
"For allowing me to love your son and taking his hand in marriage. I couldn't ask for a better mother-in-law," He told her. She smiled and gave the plate back to him.
"Go get your fiancé," He smiled brightly and turned around to head out of the kitchen with Mrs. Mitchell following him carrying a tray of brownies.
When he came into the living room, he caught Mr. Mitchell giving him a tiny smile of encouragement. He sat down in his seat next to Logan and held the plate out for him to take the top brownie. Mrs. Mitchell placed the tray of brownies on the coffee table. She sat next to her husband and watched her son take the brownie off the plate. The only people who were actually paying attention to the TV were James, Kendall, Presley, and Logan. But that all changed when Logan bit into his brownie.
"Mom, I think you baked something in my brownie! Um, what is this?" He pulled the ring from his brownie and held it until Carlos took it out of his hand.
"Carlos, what are you- Oh My God," He stared with widened eyes as he watched his boyfriend get on one knee in front of him. The TV was paused and all eyes and a camera were focused on him.
"Logan, we've known each other for at least eighteen years. You were my first best friend and my first and only true love. You're the reason why people say I have a bubbly and cheery personality. You make me happy. You always stay on my mind. My life goal is to make you happy and be the best friend, husband, and person I can be. I can't imagine my life without you and I don't want to. Since I first saw you in Pre-K, I knew you were something special. Out of all the kids in our class, I could only pay attention to you. It's been that way since then. No one can change how I feel about you. I want everyone to know that you're mine and I'm yours. Logan Hortense Mitchell, will you marry me?"
"…Yes! A million times yes!" Carlos slipped the silver band on Logan's left ring finger and stood him up. He wrapped his arms around his fiancé and kissed him with all the passion he had.
"Okay, okay. Let's keep this PG-13," Presley joked as the engaged couple pulled away.
"Sorry for stealing your thunder, Presley," Carlos said to the younger girl. She shrugged and gave the two boys a hug.
"I'll give you an exception. Congratulations, guys,"
"Thanks, Presley," They both said as they hugged her back. Kendall and James came over and hugged both of them.
"We're so happy for you guys," Kendall said as he hugged Logan.
"Thanks, Ken. You know, James should pop the question to you anytime now," He whispered to Kendall. The blonde just blushed as he pulled away from the hug.
"Right now isn't about me and James. It's about you and Carlos. You're getting engaged!" They laughed and hugged each other again. They pulled away and Kendall went over to hug Carlos. James moved over to Logan and hugged him tightly.
"Congrats, Loges, you guys are destined to be together,"
"Thanks, James! Now it's time for you and Kendall," He whispered to James.
"Don't worry. I've already got it planned," The taller brunette whispered back as he pulled away. Logan smiled brightly,
"I want details," James laughed and nodded and returned to the couch with his blonde boyfriend.
"Congratulations, boys," Mrs. Mitchell said as she hugged them.
"Thanks, Mom,"
"Thanks, Mrs. Mitchell,"
"Oh please, Carlos, call me Mom. You're family," She said as she pulled away from the hug. She wiped the tear falling from her eye as she moved to the side to let her husband congratulate the boys.
"I wouldn't ask for a better son-in-law. Congratulations, boys,"
"Thanks, Dad,"
"Thanks, Mr. Mitchell,"
"Now, Carlos, if you get to call my wife 'Mom' I think it's okay if you want to call me 'Dad'," Carlos smiled and shared a hug with his soon-to-be father-in-law.
"As much as I don't want you boys to go, it's getting late and I'm pretty sure you guys want to celebrate your engagement," Mrs. Mitchell said.
"Mom!"
After spending about fifteen minutes on saying goodbye, the newly engaged couple drove back to their apartment. Logan unlocked the door and walked in with Carlos right behind him. The taller of the two closed the door and wrapped his arms around his fiancé's waist.
"I was scared tonight," He whispered into Logan's ear. He turned around in Carlos's hold and looked him in the eyes.
"Of what?"
"I was scared that you wouldn't say yes to my proposal,"
"Why would you think that? Carlos, I love you so much and I wanna spend the rest of my life with you. I'll do whatever it takes for you to finally understand that I'm here to stay. Anyone would have to be stupid to reject your proposal. Who could say no to those deep eyes and sexy smile?" Carlos laughed and leaned down to kiss him. Logan wrapped his arms around Carlos's neck and kissed him harder.
"I love you, too, Logan,"
A/N: There is gonna be another chapter! Hope you guys enjoyed it and don't forget to review :)
