[Chapter two. I don't own Big Time Rush. Sorry I didn't update sooner.]

James held the magazine out in front of Carlos. Carlos's eyes went wide. The girl on the page was completely naked, everything showing. James smiled at his best friend's reaction. "So, does this turn you on? Make you want to have sex with her?"

Carlos bit his lip. He wasn't sure. Finally, he just laughed and looked away. "James, this is stupid. Why do I need to put a label on what I am? It doesn't matter if I'm bisexual or gay or whatever. I'm still me, and I'll still like you just as much."

James flashed the page again. "Carlos. You have to do this. Just say yes or no."

Carlos sighed. A two letter word was going to change his life forever. The Latino closed his eyes. "No. No, this doesn't turn me on and I would never want to have sex with her."

James smiled, closed the magazine, and set it down on the bed beside him. They were both sitting on Carlos's bed. It was one o'clock in the morning. They were sitting so that they were facing each other. James leaned in and kissed Carlos. He didn't do this often, but when he did, it made Carlos feel amazing. James's smile grew. "Carlos Garcia, you are a gay man."

The smaller boy looked down and laced his fingers together with James's. He then looked up and smiled. "I guess I am, and I want to be with you."

James kissed Carlos again. He then pulled his lips away, but the boys' foreheads were still pressed together. James wrapped his arms around Carlos's waist. He was breathing heavily, one because it was hot, and two because Carlos was hot. James sighed. "Are you absolutely sure you want to be with me?"

"I'm sure. I want us to be together more than anything," answered Carlos. He met his lips to James's again. Carlos held James's face with both hands, kissing the breath out of him. Eventually, they both needed oxygen, and again they pulled their lips apart.

James didn't give Carlos a direct answer. He would hold off on doing that until the timing was exactly right. James took Carlos's hand in his own. "So, Carlos, do you want to tell everyone about you, or do you want it to be a secret?"

"I want this to stay between us, please," answered Carlos quietly. He laced his and James's fingers together, so that they were holding hands like any other couple would. Carlos looked into James's eyes with a burning hot passion. "James, you didn't say anything about us after I told you I wanted to be with you. What's your answer?"

James closed his eyes a moment. He thought of all the good times he had had with the rest of the guys over the course of his life. He thought of how he and Carlos always seemed to be on one side of the fence while Kendall and Logan were on the other side. They were clearly divided, and James was just now realizing it. He thought ahead to everything that could, and most likely would, happen. James smiled at the Latino. "Yes. My answer is yes."

"Oh, James." Carlos beamed. He leaned forward and kissed James shortly. James kissed him back, but harder. He slipped his tongue between Carlos's lips and into his mouth. Carlos wrapped his own tongue around James's. Carlos was now lying down, and James was lying on top of him. The smaller boy reached up with one hand and stroked James's abs. He felt something harden underneath him, and realized that Carlos had a situation.

James pulled away and sat up. He pointed at Carlos's shorts. "Carlos, your 'little boy' got a little too excited."

Carlos looked down. His face turned red. Carlos didn't know what to do. Though the room was very warm, and Carlos was already sweating, he jumped underneath his blanket and turned sideways. Luckily, it wasn't visible anymore. Carlos sighed. "Um...sorry. I-it-you-I'm sorry, James. I didn't mean for it to happen."

"It's okay, Carlos. I've dealt with many erections in my life," smiled James. He sat back down at the end of Carlos's bed. "I wanna continue making out. You can have a boner, but we're not gonna have sex yet."

"I know. I'm not ready for that yet anyways," said Carlos. "I'm kinda just getting used to the whole making-out with guys thing."

James smiled. "Correction: making out with A guy. You're only making out with me. I swear you'll get used to it, though. We already know that you're completely gay. That's a big step for you. Don't be afraid. I'll be here with you. I'll help you figure everything out."

"Thanks. I care about you so much already," said Carlos quietly. He leaned forward and kissed James. James kissed back, and within a moment's time, they were making out again. James laid on top of Carlos again, feeling Carlos's still-hard erection against his leg. Getting caught up in the moment, James started moving up and down. Carlos turned his face to the side to stop James from kissing him. "James! Stop!"

James realized what he was doing and immediately stopped. He stood up suddenly. Carlos swung his feet over the side of his bed, breathing heavily. He laughed. "Damn you, James. You almost made me get my pants wet and sticky."

The taller boy rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "Sorry, babe. I guess I'm just a horny little bastard. I got a little caught up in the moment."

"It's okay. I'm getting tired. Let's go to sleep," said Carlos. He rolled over onto his side, so that he was facing James's bed. James started to crawl into bed, but then Carlos stopped him. "James, do you maybe wannna sleep in my bed and cuddle with me?"

James cracked a smile. "Yes I would."

James crawled into bed with Carlos and laid behind him, wrapping his arms around the Latino's torso. He kissed the top of Carlos's head. "Goodnight."

"Night." Carlos smiled and got comfortable. The two boys fell asleep within the span of a few minutes. They were together now, and they would probably be together for a long time. They might not have known it yet, but James Diamond and Carlos Garcia were perfect for each other.

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