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Chapter 11

James POV

Are you serious? He was already dating someone else. Not only does Jamie tell me that he works too much, but now he's dating someone else, while neglecting my child! I don't care if he's had her for four years! I don't care that he's a busy doctor! I don't care! Jamie needs the best and I know I'm the best.

I got to his house and opened the door. I had Jamie in my arms and she had fallen asleep in the car, crying all the way home. My heart ached seeing my baby girl like that. She didn't deserve that. She was supposed to be happy and that's what should always happen. I take Jamie to her bed room and say her down, making sure that her pillows are surrounding her, so she doesn't fall. I kiss the top of her head and just look at her.

She's beautiful. I still can't believe this baby girl is mine. I love her so much and I would do anything for her. Boys beware. I will not hesitate to castrate you.

"Sleep, princess." I said, giving her one last kiss and closing the door.

I got back to the living room to see that Carlos had arrived home. I stood there watching him. He was in business attire, something that was still new to me, but I was getting used to it. I looked at him and all I could see was that guy. That fucking guy to dared to lay a finger on Carlos. That fucking guy. And do you know what's worse? Carlos didn't do anything to stop it…I don't care if that guy is Carlos boyfriend. I'm back now and that position should be filled my me.

"You spend half the day in that clinic and do what? Fucking that pretty boy of yours?" I said, harshly.

"James." Carlos tried.

"No, save it. You leave my daughter by herself, while you go and do that?" I said again, pointing at Jamie's door.

"It's no-"

"Is he the fucking reason why you won't give me a chance?" I yelled.

"Jam-"

"Out of all the things you've done! You kept me away from my daughter! DAMMIT! YOU WEREN'T EVER GOING TO TELL ME ABOUT HER!"

Carlos fell silent, his head looking at the floor.

"LOOK AT ME WHILE I TALK TO YOU."

Carlos slowly lifted his head, his eyes were sad, but his lips were tight. I'd only seen him like this once; the day we broke up.

"ALL JAMIE COULD THINK ABOUT TODAY WAS SPENDING TIMIE WITH HER PAPI! ALL SHE DID ALL DAY WAS TALK ABOUT YOU. YOU. AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

"I have to have a life James."

"CUT THE CRAP. YOU WEREN'T SERIOUS ABOUT HIM AND IT WAS OBVIOUS YOU WERE STRINGING HIM ALONG."

"That's not true!" Carlos defended. I knew him well, whenever he lied to me, his eyes would drift sideways, avoiding any eye contact.

"DON'T LIE TO ME." I YELLED.

Carlos' POV

"I…I" I had no strength to fight him, I just accepted what he had. It was best to let him ride out his anger…

"Why can't you just give me a chance?" James begged.

"I…" I couldn't. I know that he's not doing what he wants. He's only doing it for Jamie…

"Why not? Please just tell me. My daughter loves me. I love my daughter. Why can't you give us a chance?" James begged, his voice coming back down.

"Do you love me?" I said. I wasn't thinking. It just came out. "You love Jamie, but do you love me? Are you doing this because you want to get back together with me or because of our daughter? If it's because of Jamie, don't' worry, you can be in her life all you want, you don't need to be with me." I said, locking my eyes with his.

"I…"

"I…What?! I TRIED LOOKING FOR YOU JAMES! I COULDN'T. I MOVED ON!"

"THAT DOES NOT MEAN YOU HAD TO KEEP MY DAUGHTER FROM ME." He yelled back.

"YOU WERE A RISING STAR! A CHILD WOULD HAVE JUST HELD YOU BACK!" I spitted. There was nothing more than the burden of knowing that you were holding someone back from their dreams. I couldn't do that to James…I loved him too much…

"Fame can be regained! My daughter's childhood will never come back!"

I fell silent.

"All those years ago, I saw you kiss that one guy, I didn't know what was going on. I thought were in a relationship Carlos. When I was with you, I wasn't with anyone else. And I know I never came to win you back." James started. He slowly walked towards me. "We had a big fight and I was supposed to chase you." James said, taking another step closer to me. "I was stupid." He took another step. "I loved you."

"Loved…" I said unconsciously.

He took another step closer. "I never said it back than…I still love you. Even more so that you had my baby, that you raised her by yourself, no help whatsoever. I love you so much right now that it hurts. I don't want other men touching you. I'm the only man that's supposed to be in your life. You are the only one for me and Jamie just proves that point even more." James said, pressing his body against mine, against the door.

His hands cupped my cheeks and he made me look into his deep hazel eyes. "I want to be with you, because you know that I'm the one for you. I want to be with you became I need you and want you and I know you feel those same things for me. I want to be with you because I love you." He said. He leaned into me. His lips only inches from mine.

Without thinking I pushed myself against him and tiptoed, crashing our lips together. I held on to the back of his head, not letting him escape. He entwined his arms around my waist and pushed himself further into me. He swiped his tongue across my lips asking me for permission which I gladly gave him. I opened my mouth and he drove in swirling and licking all of me. He kissed my lips and biting them slightly. His hands moved down to my ass and he grabbed them, lifting me up as well. He pushed me against the door, blocking up any space between us. His lips still hot on mine he deepened the kiss, making me moan his name. I held on to him tighter and needier.

When the need for air became too strong, James move his lips to my neck, sucking all skin he could find above my collar.

"James…" I moaned

He didn't move his lips, he kept kissing me, all over. Then all of a sudden he dropped me on the floor. His grip on my ass moving to my hips, he distanced himself a little from me and stared at my flushed complexion. He himself was huffing and puffing, his hazel eyes blown wide.

"James…" I said again, not sure what he was going to do.

His hands went to my tie and pulled it open, this he went to my buttons. Instead of gently opening then he placed both hands of either end of my collar and tore the fabric of my shirt, popping all the buttons off and leaving me bare chested. He rid me of my shirt and moved on to my pants, un-buckling my belt and popping open my pants. He lifted me, urging me to step out of them and then tore my boxers off, leaving me exposed to him.

"James…" I spoke again.

"You're beautiful." He said gently. He caressed my check and my leaned into his touch. "After all these years, you're still the same."

"James…" I said.

"I'm right here." He said hugging my naked body with his fully clothed one. "I'm ever leaving." He said.

Tears conjured themselves behind my eyes and they fell down my face. "prom…mise? You prommi-se? You won't leave? Promise I- *hick* I'm the only one?"

James' POV

I felt my shoulder wet and I knew Carlos was crying. I can't bear to see him cry. He's my little Carlitos and…it was my fault. I should have tried harder.

"Shhh. Baby. Shh." I soothed. "You've always been the only one for me." I said.

"Please tell me that you won't ever leave? Please promise *hick* promise you'll come after me?" Carlos cried.

"Always." I said. I hugged him tighter and he wrapped his arms around my body. He clung onto me for dear life and I loved it. I loved Carlos and we are meant to be. "I love you." I said

He cried harder, burying his head further into my shoulder. He tiled his head, so he was facing me and with a fresh batch of tears in his eyes he gave me a kiss. "I love you too." He said, speaking against my lips.

I picked him up and he circled his legs around my waist, linking them behind me. I took us to his room and placed his on the bed, while getting on top of him. "James…" he said, the tears on is face drying up, but his eyes still watered.

"Yeah baby?" I asked.

"Yo-u…you…um…cloths…" he said, with a blush. His hands clenched on to my shirt and I gave him a soft smile. I stripped for Carlos, going down to my underwear.

Once I was fully naked I stood in front of him and he was watching me with lusty eyes. He came to the edge of the bed, his eyes with a perfect view of my member. He reached out to touch it and took it in his hands.

"Carlos…" I said.

He mesmerized himself with me. He took me in his mouth and stared to pump the base with his hands. I tried to hold back the moans that were coming but I couldn't. It had been so long…Carlos was doing this to me. Carlos. Carolos Garcia. The father of my child. Carlos. I just couldn't help but to let out another moan. He let of oh my dick with his hands and then looked up while doing it and I gave him the 'yes' look. He ran his tongue over the head, licking up all my precum. I bit my lip holding back another moan while he put the whole thing in his mouth. He started going at a fast rate and then went slow when he knew I was moaning his name like a chant.

I was about to cum. I pushed Carlos' head away, I didn't want to cum in his mouth, I had another place I wanted to cum. I pushed him back on the bed and saw that he was stroking himself. God he's so hot. I pushed myself between his legs and went down on his hole. I licked over it and a lusty moan escaped from his beautiful lips.

"James…" He said, his hands stroking himself faster. I slapped his hands away.

"It's mine and I have plans for it." I growled. I penetrated my tongue into his hole; Carlos spread his legs wide, his hands trying to move my head away. His body spammed beneath me and I could feel that he was close.

"James…James…Please…Please hurry." He cried.

I penetrated him one last time, making sure that he was wet enough for me to enter. I lifted up Carlos legs over my shoulder and positioned myself at Carlos entrance. Without any warning I went in slowly until the head was all the way in. From memory I knew Carlos would want it rough. My memory was proved true when Carlos let out another moan and that only meant to keep going. I pushed all the way into Carlos and then quickly pulled back out, leaving the head still in. He was withering and his orgasm was coming quickly. I waited 5 seconds, wanting the orgasm to die down a little to prolong this. Then, I slammed back in again. This time going at a regular pace.

"Harder!" Carlos cried.

I pulled out and rushed back into Carlos, finding his sweet spot. Carlos's hands went to my back and started to claw at the skin. He never changed. I moved one of my hands and started to pun Carlos leaking erection. I moved my hand up and down, going to the rhythm of my thrusts.

Carlos started to whimper and moan and he started saying a few things... From what I could make out was Carlos was saying things like 'Papi' and 'harder' and 'faster'. I slammed myself into Carlos harder and faster than last time. My hand also speeding up and Carlos' cock. Carlos couldn't even process his own thoughts. His moans were too loud. I went even faster this time. "JAMES…. IM GONNA… GONNA CU—"

He couldn't finish his sentence before his cock started leaking ropes and ropes of cum. I kept going and lifted my hand to lick off what was on it. Seconds afterward, I felt Carlos' walls tightened around me, pleasuring me in a paradise of heat, I came hard. I came inside Carlos. I slowed my pace wanting the both of us to ride out our orgasm. Soon I came to a stop and dropped beside Carlos. I held him to my chest and gently pulled out. Carlos whimpered at the loss, so I kissed the side of his forehead.

This was paradise. This was my paradise. "I love you, Carlos."

"I love you too, James" Carlos said as James kissed his cheek. He gave me a smile and snuggled into my chest. He tried to move himself, but he winced when he did.

"I-I-I'm sorry. Was I too rough?" I stuttered. Shit the stuttering is back. This always happened when we did this before. I don't know why but I start to stutter after Carlos and I make love and even though Carlos said he found it cute, I still think it makes me seem uncool.

Carlos blushed and looked up. "Yeah… I haven't done that in a while." He admitted.

"But that guy…"

"Like you said, I never felt anything for him and we only did it once." Carlos said, giving me a warm smile. 'Hey, Jamie." He spoke.

"Yeah baby?" I said stroking his back. I sung my other hand around his waist pulling him into a protective embrace.

Carlos' POV

"What are we?" I asked him. I just had sex with the father of my child and…I miss him. I miss him in my life. It wasn't just sex and James knew that, I know he knew that. He did it because he knew it was okay for him to do that. He did that because after all these years he can still read me like an open book and he gave me what I wanted, but was too scared to ask for. He gave me what I needed.

"We are us. We are Carlos and James. We are a family." He said, kissing my forehead.

"I know we are a family, but us, what are we?" I asked again, I was getting anxious. I wanted him to say that we were boyfriends. I needed James back into my life and I needed to know that I was the only one for him.

"I'll tell you what. Go to sleep and tonight I'll take you out to dinner and answer all your questions." He said, smirking. He's thinking of something. He has that smirk face on. I smiled inwardly. He hasn't changed.

"What about Jamie?" I asked.

"We are going to drop her off at Kendall and Logan's." James said.

"Okay."

"Okay, sleep baby."

And I did.

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"Papi! Papi! Wake up!" I heard a little voice call. I smiled as I saw my baby girl tucked under my blankets, sleeping beside me. She was nudging me, urging me to wake up.

"Hi mija." I said.

"Daddy! Papi is awake!" she announced at my bedroom door. I stirred in my bed and I felt a pair of boxers on my hips. Awe James, he's so thoughtful. Do not be scared. I haven't been brainwashed after one intimate moment with James…I've just come to terms with my feelings.

James walked into my…uh…our room wearing nothing but his boxers and smiled at me. "Good evening sleepy head." He smiled at me.

"Evening." I mumbled, blushing. Four years has done wonders to James' body. He's so hot. I covered my face with the blankets and Jamie ducked herself under too. She giggled, thinking we were playing a game. I hugged her close to my chest and kissed the top of her head.

"Papi. Daddy said you awe going out today." Jamie whispered, understanding that I was hiding from James for some reason.

"Your daddy asked me out on a date." I replied in a whisper.

"Did he make you fall in love with him?" He asked all doe eyed.

I chuckled. "I always loved him." I replied.

"So, he's staying?" Jamie cheered

"He was never going to leave, anyway." I said in fake sadness.

"What are you two talking about?" James said sitting on the bed.

Jamie was the first to pop up from under the bed and then I peeked through. "Daddy, am I going to come with you?" She asked, with her best baby eyes.

James chuckled; "Not to dinner, princess." He said and pulled her in for a hug. He kissed both a cheeks and then it looked like he whispered something in her ear and then Jamie went running out of the room.

"Where's she going?" O asked groggily.

"Her room, to change." He said and laid down beside me, draping his strong muscular arms around me.

"Hi." I said smiling into his eyes.

"Hi." He said and then going down to give me a kiss on the lips. I love this. I loved how he just touches me without me needing to ask him. He looked at me again. "You should get ready. I made reservations."

"Hm…okay." I mumbled against his chest.

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James POV

"Thanks Logan, again." I said to my best friend.

"It's fine, we're happy to help." He smiled, carrying Jamie. Kendall was right next to him, looking all dreamily at Logan, you did not need to be a psychic to know what they did this afternoon.

"Remember at River, 9:00 pm. Please help Jamie get ready. You picked a cute dress, right sweetie?" I asked my baby girl.

"Yes daddy, and you picked it, wemembew?" She asked.

I chuckled. I have good taste and so does my daughter. "Okay, be good for daddy and by tonight, your papi is going to be a happily m…"

"James?" I jumped when I heard Carlos call my name. I turned around and he had gotten out of the car and walked towards Kendall's house.

"Hey Litos." I greeted. I hope he didn't hear. He greeted my with a simple peck, with shot sparks of pleasure down my spine.

"Thank you guys for taking care of Jamie tonight, he said to the couple."

"What are friends for?" Logan said shrugging.

"Yeah…" Carlos said, smiling at them and then to Jamie. "Be good, okay? Don't cause trouble."

"But I'm a pwincess!" Jamie beamed. I grinned and Carlos just rolled his eyes.

"Alright, princess, but be good." He said and kissed Jamie's forehead. "Bye, see you guys."

"Bye!" I said, following Carlos. I waved to them and then ran to the other side of the car, holding it open for Carlos.

"Aren't we all gentlemen like today." He smirked.

I fake appalled. "Mr Garcia, I assure you, I'm always a gentleman," I said in a fake British accent, which made Carlos giggle. And then, I ran back to the other side to get in.

I started driving and Carlos and I fell into an easy conversation.

"So tell, because I have to know. Was there anyone else?" I asked fidgeting with the wheel.

Carlos let out a sigh. "Um…yes, but they weren't serious."

"Why not?" I couldn't help myself

"They weren't the type I wanted for Jamie to be around." Carlos spoke lightly.

"Am I?"

"…Yes. You are her father." He whispered. I let go of the wheel and drove with one hand, the other entwined with his. "How about you?"

"No one." I said with full confidence.

He quirked an eyebrow. I assume he was questioning me about those magazines saying I was in a relationship.

"Those tabloids are phony and you know it. Those people weren't my type and most of them were just for show." I spoke

"R-Really?"

I nodded.

"B-But your reputation…" he said quietly.

"After I lost you, I needed to change. I knew I couldn't act the way I did and so I changed." I said mater of factly.

"James…" He said tightening the grip on my hand and smiling at me.

"I never forgot you." I said.

"I couldn't forget you." Carlos replied.

We arrived to the restaurant. It was a Thai restaurant uptown and if memory serves me correct, Carlos would love it. It was called the 'Banana Leaf' and I had been their once before… I hope Carlos loves it.

"You remembered." He spoke.

"I couldn't forget." I said borrowing his line.

Carlos giggled and I parked the car. I stopped him from getting out of the car and quickly got out and held the door open for him. "James, you don't need to do it all the time." He said, giggling.

"I want to. And it's our first redate, so I want to." I said.

"Redate?" He quirked and eyebrow

"Redate. We've dated before, but this is our second first date and you know what they say; the ecibd first date is the redate!" I said grinning.

"No one says that! You goof." He giggled, which was my mission for the night. I could die just listening to Carlos giggle. Its wonderful being able to make him laugh and smile, he looks like an angel when he does

"You love it." I said, smirking

"For some reason I do." He nodded. Carlos looked absolutely gorgeous. I made him dress up. He was wearing a black jacket, with a purple shirt, which I wouldn't let him tuck in and a silver tie that I had picked up. He wore dark black jeans and black converse, with his hair jelled up. He didn't look any older than when we used to date. I, myself, was wearing my black leather jacket, with a white shirt and a purple tie and grey jeans, matching black converse and my short hair spiked up.

I held on to Carlos' hands and we walked inside together.

"Reservation for Diamond." I told the receptionist.

"Right this way." Said the lady. She looked young, maybe 22. She had strawberry blonde hair and was wearing traditional Thai attire. She was checking me out…What can I say I'm irresistible.

Carlos' POV

That bitch better stop checking out my boyfriend. I glared at her, but I don't' think she noticed. She just kept drooling over him! I get it he's hot! But he's already taken and not mistaken!

The lady brought us to our seats which were at the back of the restaurant, on the balcony. There sat a single table with a single red rose in a crystal clear vase. The view in the background was LA and it was beautiful. It was like a dazzling array of stars only a few miles away, filling the scenery with the wonders of electro signals.

"James…" I said, taking in my surroundings. "It's beautiful."

He smiled at me and pulled out a seat for me. I kindly took it and sat down. He took his seat and a waiter, thank god it was a male waiter, and wait was he gay? No. no! Sorry, my mistake! This paranoia is getting to me! James loves me. He would never hurt me. And I shouldn't test his loyalty to me.

Calm down Carlos, don't be stupid.

The waiter handed me a menu while still looking at James. I glared at him too. But I like being polite and then thanked him, even though I wanted nothing more than to murder him…Stop it Carlos!

"It's a beautiful night, tonight." I said, trying to distract myself.

"Not as beautiful as you." James said.

I smiled shyly. No one had really complimented me this much since…since James.

"Stop it you." I said playfully.

"You are." He reassured.

"James." I said. "I know we just got back together…and I know how close you are to Jamie…and you're always at home, well so far you are and I know you have no intention of leaving her and-"

"I have no intention of leaving either of you." James said sternly.

I smiled and continued. "Either of us, what I'm trying to say is…Do you want to try live together?" I asked, shyly.

James rubbed the back of his neck and looked at me, in amusement. "I had already planned for you two move into my mansion…Jamie liked it and I Think you'd too… I was kinda going to kidnap the two of you and make you live at my place… There's enough space for everyone and I have a pool and a nice kitchen and I know you'd like it. Remember that one night when we were talking and you said that if you weren't a doctor you'd be a chef and you told me how you wanted your kitchen? Well I remembered and I made it like that and if you don't like it we can renovate or something or we can go pick out another house…Carlos what's wrong?" He asked worriedly.

My hands were over my mouth and my eyes were slippery with a shimmering coat of tears. I only told him that once and I don't even really remember what I said. H-He renovated his house, his kitchen because of what I said. Oh my gosh. "You remembered." That was all I could manage with the tears that were colouring my face and my voice shaking with the wonderment of what of James Diamond.

"I remembered everything you said." James said, taking my hand and rubbing a way the shiny tears. "You know, back than I tried really, really, really hard to impress you." James admitted with a shy grin.

"W-why?" The tears wouldn't stop, but James' hands over mine felt so good.

"You were a doctor and I was a playboy, not exactly boyfriend material." He said. "The moment I saw."

"In the kitchen, making Antonio, you and me dinner?" I asked. That was the first time James saw me. I was in the kitchen, making dinner for us and James because Antonio had a friend over. He was so cute back that, he was so cool too and smooth, I thought it was funny and I kind of laughed at how he tried to look and how he always fussed over his hair. "You've stopped at over to look at yourself." I said.

"That's what you remember?" He said, his eyes bugging out.

I chuckled. Yes, that was the very first memory of James Diamond. "Then you bothered to say hi to me." I said, reminiscing. He scowled and looked desperate, like he was beating himself up for being such a narcissist with an Adonis complex.

"Why did you ever say yes?" He asked, his face going in his hands and his head shaking.

I pulled his hands away from his face and made him look into my eyes. "Because, I thought you were cute." I said.

He also asked me out in the cutest way possible.

Flash Back

Antonio and James were at our house again, they had a project that was due in a week, so James came over more often. He was a little self-centred, always touching his hair and always looking himself in the mirror. I knew when I first saw him that he had a pampered life.

"Hey Car! We're home!" Antonio called out from the door

"Hi Carlos. It's nice to see you again." James said. He was a little shyer this time and he wasn't looking at himself in the oven, which was nice change of pace

"Hi James." Is said, smiling at him. "Are you staying for dinner?" I asked. It was my vacation time and I was actually lucky to get the day off. Antonio and I lived with our parents and they weren't home very often. They didn't even know I was gay.

"Um…Yeah." He said, shuffling his feet.

"James! Come on! I want to get this project done!" Antonio rored from the living room.

James turned his head towards the door and he bit his lips, shuffling his feet more, he seemed anxious and bouncy.

"Hey, you okay?" I asked him, he turned back to he and looked me straight in the eyes and he captured me.

"Um…I should go help Antonio." He said and then managed to walk away not as anxious.

"Okay. See you at dinner." I said.

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At dinner James was very quiet, he wasn't looking anywhere in particular and to be honest it was scary how quiet it was, we Garcia's are loud and hyper, he was the total opposite, that night.

After we finished, I started to clear away the plate, but then James stopped me, Antonio had abandoned him to go take a shower.

"No. Please let me." He said, taking the dishes from my hands and then just turning to the sink to go wash them.

"James, you don't have to, you're a guest." I said, while I cleared away the rest of the plates.

James turned around and grabbed the remaining plates from my hands. He gave me a soft kitty glare for not doing as he asked and let him clean up. "You cooked, it's only proper if I wash the dishes." He said.

I was taken aback. This was the same boy to was checking himself out in the reflection of the oven. Now here he was in my sanctuary, doing the dishes…I guess I don't really read people very well. "James…"

"Nope, sit down and relax, or watch me do the dishes, if it makes you feel better." He said, rolling up his sleeves to his navy sweater. And that was really when I started to see James more than just my brother's classmate.

"Thank you." I said, smiling at his back."

"You're welcome." He said, turning around and giving me a smile which I was sure I was going to see more of.

I sat there are watched his do the dishes. He was doing okay, he could actually wash them, which surprised me even more. With his back facing me, his broad, big back, I started to feel a bit agitated, so me being who I am started to talk about sports.

"So, did you catch the game last night? LA Wilds vs Vancouver?" I asked. I only prayed that he was a hockey fan.

"You like hockey?" He asked, his hands still deep in the water, but were suddenly pulled out because of how excited he felt. He was jumping a little and with his rapid movements he sprayed me with water. I cringed as the cold soapy water hit my exposed skin and he realized what he'd done.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for that to happen." He said, his hands moving up and down and still spraying water all over me. I don't even think he realized his hands were still wet because the he just kept moving his arms, getting me even wetter.

I stood up from where I was sitting, wearing a mad expression and then walked up to the sink, which was full of bubbly water, with James just watching me every move. I think he thought that I was going to yell at him, but. I did. Something. Better.

I took some water in my hands and launched it at him, getting his navy sweater all wet, while some of the water landed on his face. He yelped in surprise and I started a laughing fit.

Then without a second of warning James went to the sick and started splashing mee with water and I defended myself using the same method.

By the time we had used up all the water in the sink, both of us were drenched. Completely, even his hair.

"HAHHAAHAHA." James laughed.

I was laughing with him.

"Oh man. That's the most fun, I've had in ages!" He cheered, and he looked really happy at that time, his eyes were sparking and he completely lost himself in our miniature water fight, so did I.

"I'm glad you hand fun and yes, I am a hockey fan." I beamed. I loved hockey, it was awesome! I used to play in high school, but had to quit, being a doctor was hard work and there's only so many hours in a day you can use to kill brain cells.

He just smiled wider at me. We kept our eyes locked, no words needed to be spoken, because at that moment it was all the gestures, the smiles, the touches, the eyes that mattered. We leaned in closer to each other. Our eyes flicking back to the other's eyes to their lips. And then the sweet sensation of James lips were on mine. I closed my eyes and I could see myself in complete bliss, losing all sense of reality, just being kissed my James was like being alive again. It wa a sweet simple kiss, the perfect first kiss, really.

He unlocked our lips and I whimpered at the loss, his hands were on the sides of my face and I didn't even notice. He looked into my eye and smiled.

"Go out with me?" He asked.

End Flashback

I have a thing for flash backs...

Okay, so it took me a long time to do this and I really want to know what you think.

It's the second week of vacation and I've already written a new story. It's Jagan and basically James is a prince of a foreign land, while Logan is a struggling Med student who has an active night life to support his day life. One day James walks into Logan club and the two hit it off...only James needs to leave the next day.

Tell me what you think about that story and I'm open for any suggestions :)

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Thank you for supporting me all this time.

Love Susuki