It's important

"I'm exhausted. I'm so glad I'm living with your mom, Kendall. This way Carlos and I come home and there's a nice dinner on the table. Have fun cooking it yourself" James said grinning. He gave Carlos a hand and together they walked away. Logan rolled his eyes and opened the door of 1D. It was always like this after rehearsal.

"They're just lazy. I've fun cooking dinner with you" He said.

I smiled and kissed him quickly. "I'll get Keira. Don't start without me" I said and went to get my daughter from her babysitter. Better known as my mom.

I walked in and saw James, Carlos, mom and Katie already sitting at the table while Keira was seated on the ground in front of the TV, watching Sesame Street. "Hi. Thanks for watching Keira, mom"

"You're welcome, honey. I love to do it. You want some food for dinner? I understand you and Logan are to tired to make it yourself"

"We're good, mom. We'll do it ourselves" I said and picked Keira up. She started whining, because she could no longer watch Bert and Ernie.

"Yeah, go do it yourselves" Said James happily. He still felt good about not having to cook his own dinner.

"Will do, James. Unlike you, I'm going to get laid tonight. While you've to wait until mom and Katie are gone. I'm very willing to cook my own dinner for that" I said smugly. James face dropped. Katie laughed and mom looked disapprovingly, but also uncomfortable. I guess it wasn't really funny for a mom to know that her son is going to have sex tonight. Oops.

"See you later!" I said quickly and walked out again. Keira was looking up at me, interested. "You don't understand that yet" I told her. She giggled and stuck her hand out to my hair, before I could stop her she was pulling on it hard. "Ah! Keira, don't. That hurts" I said and tried to free my poor hair from her grasp. It worked and I now held her a little lower so she couldn't reach there anymore. I stepped into the elevator and Keira started whining again. It wasn't a 'I'm bored and you didn't let my play with your hair' kind of whine. It was more a 'I'm hungry, need food' cry, but that didn't exactly describe it either. Logan was a lot better in this than I was, and I decided to just let her suck on my finger like he always did so she would shut up. I waved my hand in front of her face. "You want a finger?" I cooed. She stuck both of her hands out and wrapped the little hands around my ring finger. She put it in her mouth. I was glad she was satisfied now. The elevator dinged and the doors opened again. Everything was quiet in the hallway on the first floor and I didn't expect anything to happen, until I felt a sharp pain. In my finger. "Ouch! Since when do you bite!" I pulled my finger out of her mouth fast and saw one little tooth in her gums on the underside of her mouth. I started grinning again. She got a tooth and bit with it. It was a bit of a bummer she bit MY finger, but my baby girl bit. And hard, for that matter. I was proud.

I opened the door of 1D and walked in, still smirking widely. "Logan!" I yelled. "Where are you?"

I heard him running out of our bedroom into living room. He appeared in front of me only a second later. "What's wrong? Is she hurt?" He asked worriedly.

"No. I mean, she might be hurting, but that's not the point. She has a tooth!"

"Seriously?" He said enthusiastically. He turned to Keira and carefully pried her lips apart. "How did we not notice?"

"I don't know! But I gave her my finger because I thought she was hungry and then she bit me!"

"How can you be so happy about the fact she bit you?" He asked unbelievably.

"Don't worry, I like it better when you bite me"

He blushed. "Perv"

"You know it" Keira started whining her 'my single tooth hurt!' whine again. "Do we have a bread crust?"

"Yeah. We need to get a teething ring tomorrow, we can't let her suck on crusts all the time"

"That's okay. What's for dinner?"

"Curry. Can you start? I was just checking my mail. I got one from my parents" He said, still surprised about it, but also suspicious and even a little happy.

"Sure, sweetie. Go ahead" He smiled and kissed me quickly before going back to our room where his laptop was.

I took Keira to the kitchen to put her in her chair and give her something she could bite on. She gladly put it in her mouth. I started to work on our dinner with slicing chicken.

He came back after five minutes and I instantly saw something was wrong. He was hiding his face for me by staring at the floor. He said nothing and just started working on the curry. I watched how he did everything automatically. Normally he would never accept anything less than perfect, but now his paprika wasn't as neatly cut as always. His mixed up the amount of water and he just wasn't here with his thought. I'd no idea what was in that e-mail, but it was certainly not something I liked.

When everything was done and only had to be warmed he disappeared to our room again. I was really getting worried. I took Keira from her chair and carried her with me to mine and Logan's bedroom. He was lying over the length of our bed staring up at the ceiling. I closed the door and put Keira on the ground. She immediately crawled away from me to something she thought was interesting –the mirror.

I sat down next to my fiancée and placed a hand on his belly, rubbing softly. "What's wrong, sweetie?"

He frowned. "They want to visit. Both of them"

"Wait, what? Your parents? I'd no idea they were still alive" I said stunned.

Logan decided to ignore my latter remark. "Yeah"

"And they want to come now?" I asked angrily. Rage was quickly building inside of me. Forgive me, but I didn't really like my future parents in law. "They didn't even come when you were missing! They didn't come to see their granddaughter and now, nine months later, they want to visit?"

"Dad says it's important"

"Yeah, of course! For him!"

"Kendall…" He warned.

"I'm not even going to lie about it. I don't really like your parents Logan, I'm sorry"

"I understand, and at the moment I don't like them that much either, but they're my parents, Kendall. I expect you to at least try and be nice to them"

"I'll try, but won't guarantee anything. I don't really care how important it is, I don't really see how their own son isn't important"

"I'm important to them! Just not-"

"Important enough to visit when you're missing or depressed or see their grandchild? What is the last time Joanna called anyway?"

"Mom called… recently"

"Define recently"

"Three months ago" He said quietly. "I just want to see them, okay?"

I sighed and lay down besides him. "You can, they can stay here of course. I just don't want you to expect anything major from them"

He kissed my cheek. "Thanks Kendall. Don't worry so much about me"

"That's never going to stop happening, you know that" I said and again realized how true that was. I couldn't believe he wasn't tired of my protectiveness yet. We lay there for a while, listening to Keira who was still playing with the mirror. "Logan, what's your father's name?" I asked when I realized I'd no clue. See, that's how well I knew Mr. Mitchell, who I'd met only once in my life. When I was eight.

Neither of us had seen Joanna since the last time she visited on mother's day. I kinda sorta liked her, she was nice and she actually loved Logan, she just loved her work more.

"Logan"

"Oh. I didn't even know you were named after him. I wouldn't know the first thing about him, you never talk about them. Hey, why don't you do that?"

"Do what?"

"Why don't you talk about your parents?"

"You never asked and I don't really like doing it. It makes me realize I don't really have much to say about them, since I know them just as well as you do" He sounded bitter. It was really sad if you didn't know your own parents at all.

"Where's your dad working on again?" I asked to change the subject.

"Something with medicines. I've no clue, but it's important research"

"And what did they say in the e-mail? Any hint that could tell us what's so important they finally come and visit us?"

"Nope. Just that it was important"

"Hmm. And do they know about Keira?"

"Mom does. Last time I spoke to her she actually asked about Keira. I don't know if dad knows. I think he does, since it was all over the news and kind of impossible to miss out on. But we're talking about my dad here, so I don't know. Mom might have told him, maybe he actually listened"

"Your father sucks"

"I know"

"When do they come anyway?"

"They arrive at LAX tomorrow, but they'll be here the day after"

"Saturday, okay. We should go eat"

"Yeah" He got up and stuck out his hand for me. I grabbed it and let him pull me up. Keira crawled towards us and I picked her up. Back in the kitchen I put her back in her chair while Logan cut some fruit for her. She could eat bananas.

We ate quickly and brought Keira to bed. We cuddled up on the couch and tried to watch a movie, but Logan distracted me to much. Turns out I wasn't the only one who wasn't focusing on the movie. Not even a quarter into it he turned around and started kissing my neck. "How about we just skip the movie and make love now?"

"I totally agree" I answered and slipped my hands under his shirt. He moaned quietly and bit down in my neck. I felt myself hardening quickly and pulled him closer, making him straddle me. "You know it has been five days since the last time right? We normally don't even skip one day"

"Five days, seriously? I haven't even noticed" He kissed up to my ear and sucked on the lobe. "Normally you would just molest me in my sleep"

"You were tired, I couldn't just do that" I moved my hands down to his ass. He moaned when I massaged his cheeks.

"Guess I've something to make up for" He whispered and kissed over my jaw to my mouth.

"Yeah, you do" I breathed out before kissing him fiercely. I flipped us over and smirked when he pouted.

"I wanted to be on top" He whined. But he didn't seem to bothered, he wrapped his legs around my waist and pulled me down so he could kiss me again. His fingers tangled in my hair when I nibbled on his bottom lip. He opened up with another moan and pulled my hair. I growled and invaded his mouth with my tongue, not even bothering with fighting for control. I would win anyway.

"I might let you on top. Later. Now I need to defeat my worst enemies called shirt, pants and boxers"

He giggled. "Then get rid of them" He unhooked his legs from my waist. He attacked my neck again. I was glad he wore a button up so he didn't have to stop. I quickly opened his shirt and pulled it off his shoulders. I leaned down to kiss him again and placed my hands on his stomach. His skin was smooth again. You could still see the scars, but no longer feel them. I was very, very happy about that. I moaned when he started sucking on my collar bone and moved my hands down to his jeans. I popped the button and pulled the zipper down. He'd to stop his assault on my shoulders when I yanked it of his legs. He stopped me when I wanted to go for his briefs. "You strip first"

"Little prude, Logie?" I asked when I got off him and pulled my shirt over my head and my jeans down my legs.

He smirked. "No, just want you naked"

"Fair enough"

I was about to pull my boxers down when he stopped me again. "Bedroom?"

"Might be a good idea" I said. I lifted him off the couch bridal style, leaving our clothes shattered on the floor. In the bedroom I set him down on the ground and lay down on the bed. He was confused and raised an eyebrow at me. "I thought you wanted on top?"

He grinned and came over after finally pulling down his boxers. He pulled mine down and straddled me after. I put my hands on his hips and stroked up and down his sides while he went down on my neck again. I moaned loudly when he bit down on the same spot as earlier, which was still sensitive and sent sparks down my spine. I could feel his smirk. He moved lower to my collar bone and softly nibbled on the skin there. He moved down further, kissing every inch of skin he passed and traced my abs with his tongue, making me whine in need. His hands that had been following his mouth came dangerously close to where I wanted to have them, but then moved down my thigh. "Logan…" I whimpered.

He chuckled and kissed down my happy trail until he reached the base of my erection and then pulled away. He grinned at me and I glared back, wanting him to go on. My angry face quickly faded when I felt his hand wrapping around me and pumping torturously slow. He leaned down again and took the tip in his mouth, sucking gently before taking more of me in and swirling his tongue around the head. I didn't even notice his hands leaving my skin, because he started bobbing his head. He moaned around my erection, sending awesome vibrations that made me almost cum already. He hollowed his cheeks and sucked harshly, making my cry out in pleasure. "God, Logie, stop. I don't wanna end this yet" I managed to say when I felt the familiar heat boiling up in the pit of my stomach.

He pulled off and crawled up so he could kiss me. He sat up in my lap and reached over to the bed side table drawer to get a condom. He carefully wrapped it around my penis before guiding it to his entrance. "Logan, you're not prepared"

He smirked. "I did it myself"

"And you didn't even let me watch? Damn yououou" I moaned the last word. He was slowly easing himself down. I grabbed his hips to steady . We were both panting by now. When he was fully seated in my lap he waited a few minutes before moving. He placed his hands on my chest to brace himself, before moving up a bit and slamming down on me. He bit his lip to keep himself from crying out and did it again, soon finding a steady pace. I wondered why I didn't let him do this more often. This was a real nice change, I was only missing one thing. Closeness.

I made him stop and he looked slightly offended. I smiled and sat up so I could take him in my arms. He hooked his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck, before starting a slow pace. I kissed him lovingly and hit his prostate. His head fell back, his mouth was wide open in an inaudible moan and he sped up his pace. His head fell on my shoulder and one last thrust later we both fell over the edge. Logan clung onto me tightly until he came down from his high and then climbed off me. He took a few tissues and cleaned his stomach and then mine. The condom ended up in the trash can.

Logan tiredly lay down in bed and curled up into a ball. I got behind him, pulling him closer and placing a kiss on his ear. "I love you, sweetie"

"I love you too" He whispered, already half asleep, but conscious enough to snuggle closer. I stroked his stomach until I fell asleep as well.

And another chapter ended with them falling asleep. How boring. I'm too predictable… Hoped you liked it, tell me?