Logan's P.O.V.

I was being very patient but was very nervous. Excited. Eager. Scared. Tired. Way too many emotions for my current mental state. I knew, at any moment something could set me off. I could snap and just give up on all of it, and crawl in a hole, and die. But I don't think it would happen at this moment. I hoped not anyway. I was a little irritated that I was by myself but didn't say anything about it. Kendall offered to take care of Gabe while I got Robbie. I know the only reason he wanted to do that, was so he didn't have to sit in the hospital and wait, much like I have been doing for the past 45 minutes. I got to sit with him, Robbie that is, while they talked about his injuries. But it was a rather busy day in the hospital and Robbie's doctor, one I didn't know all that well, kept getting pulled out to deal with another patient. Because Robbie was being discharged he wasn't at the top of the priority list. I got it. But I wanted to go home. I wanted to get Robbie set up in his room and start to make him feel better. Emotionally, physically, and mentally. I couldn't do that inside this room, or in this hospital. Because in the hospital, he was reminded by every single person, that his dad was a scumbag. Nurses, doctors, social workers were constantly checking on him. Making sure he was comfortable and okay. I could tell it got to him after a while. It's probably why he was so happy to be told I was going to be the one looking after him. He was happy, and then got sad because as he put it, he thought it was a temporary thing. I guess no one told him, myself and Kendall were now his legal guardians. When I came in this afternoon to get him, to take him home, I told him that little fact. He cried. He thanks me over and over, and promised he'd be a good kid. That hurt more than seeing him wince every time he moved his body. "Okay kid-o." I looked up from my phone fast and shot up, out of my chair I'd been sitting in ever since I got here. Doctor Rea walked in right to the foot of Robbie's bed opening up his folder that had his release papers in it. "I think because Doctor Mitchell is your guardian, I can confidently let you go, without talking your ear off about what you should and shouldn't be doing." I smiled small as Robbie sat himself up in the bed and swung his legs quickly. He was already dressed. In his black skinny jeans, and a plain white shirt I bought for him, before I came here. He just needed to get his shoes put on, and he would be ready to leave. "That collar bone is going to be hell to heal. I am going to say no lifting of anything. Don't raise that arm for any reason, understand?" Robbie nodded looking down to his arm in a sling. It was just to help him not move his arm and shoulder for any reason. "As for your ribs…no exercise at all. No running, no swimming and no sports. When you come in, in a month for a follow up, we will discuss when you can go back to activity like that. Any questions for me?" Doctor Rea looked up quick and smiled big. I shook my head taking the folder from him, as he extended it to me. "Well guys…get home safe. Call if something isn't right, and you can't help him." I nodded fast as the doctor put out a hand for Robbie. Robbie took it, and let the doctor help him off his bed. "Let's get you home buddy."

I watched with wide, tearful eyes, holding onto Robbie's backpack, as Robbie was slowly pushed out of the ward, with multiple people saying goodbye to him. Because of his situation, a lot of people were touched by him. He made quite the impression on many nurses and doctors. Everyone wanted him to get better, and healthy. And they constantly told him, he'd be able to do that very fast, with me. A lot of the nurses were sad to see him leave, because he is a sweet kid, with compliments for days. But as he was pushed out by his ICU nurse to the parking lot and valet, all of them told him, they were happy to see him looking better, and finally getting to go home. To a good home. A real home. I forced myself not to cry, because I didn't want to creep the kid out. Instead, I kept myself calm and quiet as we waited for my car to be brought to the valet booth. When it was, I quickly placed his back pack in the backseat and helped the nurse put him in my passenger seat. When he was in, and buckled, I said goodbye to the nurse and climbed in fast, immediately turning the A/C on and turning the radio down. "Okay." I pulled my seatbelt on, and turned to see him glancing around my car, gently holding around his stomach. "How you feeling?"

"Like I'm in a dream." I chuckled putting my car in drive, and lightly pressed on the gas. "I still don't know why I deserve to not only be adopted by a doctor, but by a doctor who drives a BMW, and has a rather expensive watch on his wrist."

"It's just stuff Robbie." He laughed quietly as I pulled up to a red light and turned to him. "You know…I didn't want to adopt you because I wanted to rub my BMW and expensive watch in your face." He turned to me fast and shook his head.

"I didn't mean anything by it Doctor Mitchell. I just…" I laughed loudly, reaching out, and put my hand on his knee softly.

"Please don't call me Doctor Mitchell. We live together now. Call me Logan. And all I'm saying is, you are a 16-year-old boy who doesn't deserve to have half the worries or stresses you've encountered. I want to help. Kendall wants to help." He nodded looking back to the front just as I did. I drove through the green light and sat back a little taking my hand off his knee.

"And Kendall is your boyfriend?" I nodded grabbing the steering wheel with both hands feeling my stomach grumble. "And you guys have a kid…Gabriel?"

"Yes and no. Gabe is from a previous relationship." I saw him nod and smirked. "My son…he has always asked why he didn't have any siblings. He's over the moon to meet you. I'm sorry for how…he's a little crazy at first. If he makes you feel uncomfortable or anything like that, just let me know."

"I think they only thing that would make me uncomfortable is if he jumps on me or something. He's not going to jump on me, is he?" I laughed looking over to him shaking my head fast. He smirked back and cleared his throat looking out his window. "I don't know if you would mind do something for me, but I have quite a bit of my stuff at my house, I would like to get. If you want me to take the bus, or whatever to get it…" I reached out again, touching his arm this time and shook my head.

"The police…and your social worker cleared out your room and the majority of your dad's house. They packed up a lot of your stuff. It is in your room at my house…I didn't have them bring your bed, or dresser or any of that stuff. Kendall and I got all of that new yesterday and have it all set up. I also got all your clothes cleaned." I saw him shake his head fast as he looked out his window still clenching his fists on his unhurt side.

"I don't deserve that." I laughed letting him go and sped up fast, going through a yellow light, and climbed onto freeway checking my side. "What does Kendall do for a living? I don't think you ever told me." I saw in the corner of my eye, him wipe at his eye and I sighed out knowing he was trying to shift the conversation to something other than everything I've done for him.

"Well…he's a…" I paused glancing in my rearview mirror and smirked at the all too familiar car driving behind me. "He's a C.I.A. agent." He snapped his head to me fast, holding around his stomach again, mouth hanging open. "Right now, he is a trainer within the agency. Because of that, we've worked out a schedule to where he works during the days, and I'll work nights, so you and Gabe are never left alone."

"He's…a secret agent?" I laughed looking at him as I swerved into the far-left lane speeding up some more. "Let me get this straight…a gay couple adopted me, and their jobs are doctor and C.I.A. agent. And they have an 8-year-old son, and from what I can tell, have a shit ton of money." I laughed sitting back and relaxed a little, dropping one hand down to my lap. "Is this a movie or something? Or a sitcom?" I laughed glancing over to him fast, seeing him sinking down in his seat smiling to himself. "Please don't pinch me. I don't want to wake up." I looked back to the road and sighed out shaking my head. I knew eventually he would get used to the change, but for now, didn't mind how…impressed he was with my life. I didn't mind it, mostly because, I was super impressed with it too.

We talked quietly about his favorite things. Movies, music, books, and food were all discussed. He loved horror and action films. He was into metal and screamo, which made me ask what the hell that was. When he described it to me, it not sounded good at all, I felt old, but let him continue. His favorite book series was Harry Potter, which I excitedly told him Gabe was starting to grow interested in. And then he told me, for a little over this past year, all he's every really eaten was whatever his dad could afford. Which was like…pasta and rice. It killed me. But as we got to the street, leading to our driveway, I promised him he could ask for anything to eat, and I'd get it for him. Oddly enough, the first thing he said he would want to eat, is pizza. I grinned, as I pulled down the driveway and promised we'd have it for dinner tonight. "Jesus Christ." I raised my left arm and set it on my door as I slowly drove down the driveway to the huge house we were approaching. He was sitting forward, and glancing around the huge palm trees lining the concrete driveway. "How the hell is this even a real house?" I chuckled as I slowed down quiet a bit seeing Gabe, and Kendall standing in front of the open garage door, both holding onto pool toys. "Christ…that guy is huge." I smiled as Kendall turned slowly and waved fast, dropping the many pool toys to the ground, pushing Gabe back as I pulled up right behind his tiny sports car in the garage. "Kendall and Gabriel, right?" I nodded turning my car off as Kendall walked around it, to Robbie's side. I watched with happy eyes as Kendall pulled the kids door open. "Hi-hi…I'm…"

"Let me meet him!" I leaned onto my steering wheel, covering my mouth so I didn't laugh out loud, seeing Gabe pushing Kendall back, looking in at Robbie and I. "Hi! My name Is Gabriel Joseph! What's yours?" Gabe extended his unbroken arm up to Robbie who took it quickly and shook it softly.

"Robbie. Nice to meet you Gabriel." They let hands go and Gabe pointed up and back to Kendall who was standing back, leaning against the door, smirking.

"This is Mr. Kendall. But you don't have to call him Mr. Kendall. You can call him Kendall or poop head." I lowered my hand fast and bent slightly to give Kendall a dirty look. He smirked and gently pulled Gabe back and then scooped him up fast.

"Let's let him get out of the car, before we start handing out nicknames." Gabe nodded, and I sprang into action seeing Robbie taking off his seatbelt. "Nice to meet you finally Robbie. I've heard a lot about you." I shut my door fast and ran around the front of the car, going to Kendall and Gabe. I put a hand on Kendall's back and pushed past them, putting out my other hand for Robbie.

"Hopefully good things." Kendall laughed behind me, as I helped Robbie slide down out of the car. He groaned and gasped and threw his good arm around my neck, holding himself up quick using me as support. I walked him away from the car slowly and looked up to the house sighing out.

"You think you can make it up those steps?" I motioned to the deck steps and he groaning nodding.

"I think so." I heard the door shut behind us and waited until Kendall appeared before us. He put Gabe on the ground and gently swatted at his butt pushing him to the mess of toys in front of the garage.

"I'll help. Gabe why don't you grab some of those toys and get the front door for us." Gabe ran fast to the pile and grabbed an unopened bag of diving toys, and a pool noodle. I frowned at the newness of it and looked over to Kendall who gently held around Robbie as we started to walk behind the running Gabe.

"Are those new?" He nodded looking down at our feet. "Why?"

"Well…your son is an exact replica of you, that's why." I frowned again as we got to the first step and he chuckled. "We go at your speed dude." Robbie nodded and raised his left leg and put it on the step. I quickly helped him push up on me to get his other leg up. "He wanted to get Robbie pool toys, so they could play together." I saw Robbie glance up and forward to my son who was struggling trying to get the door open, with one hand, while he still held onto the noodle and bag. "Two more man." Robbie groaned out and stepped up hard and quick. I walked with him as he pushed through the pain and walked up both steps, breathing out hard when he was at the top. He quickly took his arm off around my neck and I stepped back, giving him space. "Alright…welcome home." Kendall put his arm out and in front of him, and let Robbie walk past him, going into the house. I smiled to myself crossing my arms over my chest feeling nothing, but happiness surround me. "Come on babe." Kendall walked to me, kissing my forehead and wrapped around me, pushing me to the door.

"Holy shit…" I wrapped an arm around Kendall as we got in behind Robbie who was looking around breathing hard. "This house is huge."

"Yeah and this is just the front of it." Robbie glanced back at us as Kendall shut the door and chuckled. "If you keep going down, the kitchen is on the right, and around that wall is the living room." Robbie nodded grabbing the handle for the stairs, as he slowly started to descend down them. I glanced up to Kendall, smelling something suddenly and frowned.

"Did you cook something?" He shook his head slipping a hand into my back pocket of my jeans. "I smell something good."

"Yeah…Gabe wanted pizza, again, for dinner, and I knew I wouldn't feel like going out again, so I just got it when we went to the store." I saw Robbie turn slowly and grin at me. I let Kendall go fast walking quickly down to Robbie who was looking back into the kitchen. I glanced in, smirking at the two pizza boxes on the table, along with smaller boxes, I had to assume were chicken wings. I put one hand on Robbie's back and rubbed it glancing up to his face.

"Told you I'd get pizza for dinner." He laughed walking slowly to the island and pulled a bar stool out sitting down carefully. I walked to the pizza boxes slowly feeling Gabe run next to me and grab my hand. "Did you behave yourself for Kendall?" I looked down to Gabe who nodded fast getting on tip toes as he reached for one of the pizza boxes. I opened it fast for him and let him grab a huge slice of cheese pizza immediately putting it in his mouth.

"What happened to your arm Gabriel?" I looked over to Robbie who was sitting, looking as small as he could, at the island. Gabe let me go and ran around to the other side of the counter. I smirked as I opened up the second pizza box and pulled a pepperoni off a slice of pizza. I saw the mop of Gabe's brown hair and then his little face as he sat next to Robbie who sat back and looked down at Gabe's casted arm.

"I fell down! I was trying to scare my daddy and Mr. Kendall, and I jumped off a desk, roaring as loud as I could! Like a lion…" Robbie nodded slowly gently holding Gabe's arm as he put it up in front of his face. "Like this…roar!" Robbie jumped back in his seat and made a 'scared' face. "Is that what happened to you too?" Robbie's smile left his face as Kendall got behind me, gripping my hips. I swallowed hard seeing Gabe lower his arm and frown. "It's okay. I don't like telling people certain things too. Like why my poppa doesn't live with us anymore…or what Mr. Kendall does for a job." Kendall laughed behind me, putting his lips on the back of my head moving his hands over my stomach.

"You are too smart for your own good Gabriel." Both Gabe and Robbie turned to me and Kendall, who set his chin on my head.

"What does that mean Kendall?" Gabe picked up his pizza and chewed off a small bite bouncing around in his seat.

"Nothing…would you like a plate for that pizza?" Gabe shook his head harshly and set the pizza on the bare counter, sliding off his stool.

"Can I show Robbie his room? It's right next to mine!" I smirked seeing Robbie slid off the stool, holding around his stomach sighing out. "It's upstairs…daddy and Kendall sleep down here in their room, which means we get our own house upstairs." I laughed seeing Robbie let Gabe take his hand and lead him to the stairs.

"Be gentle Gabe. Don't rush him and don't pull on him!" I yelled it as they both disappeared to the stairs, and started to walk up them, slowly. "What is up with Gabe? Did you give him sugar or something?" I was turned quick and shoved into by Kendall, who was grinning big. I put my hands on his shoulders and quirked up an eyebrow. "I was going to call you, but I figured I tell you when I saw you…my boss approved me switching to nights. I'll be working 4 days, 7pm to 7am. Figure by the time I get home, you'll be just about leaving." He nodded bending slightly, rubbing our groins against each other. I closed my eyes letting him kiss onto my neck, as his hands rubbed up and down my sides. "Have you talked to James?"

"Why the hell would I do that?" I frowned opening my eyes and pushed him back. We locked eyes as he shrugged and pushing some fingers into my back pants pocket. "I have to wait for him to tell me what to do. So, I will. Seeing as I'm now just a lap dog to him."

"He's your boss."

"Yeah and he used to be my best friend. That should be more important. I'm sorry…I know you are on weird grounds with your dad right now, but we shouldn't just be throwing all our trust in him. He was working with Steven this whole time, and were supposed to think he's suddenly not?" I opened my mouth, but he shook his head fast. "This bullshit line he keeps using…that he's doing this or that, to protect you and Gabe is just that…bullshit." I looked down putting my hands on his chest and he locked his hands behind my back. "If it wasn't for the fact that he has turned into this ego obsessed asshole who is out to prove to everyone that he is a better agent than me, the whole thing with him fucking around with Steven wouldn't be so bad. But I remember all that shit he said about the guy he cheated on Carlos with. How he was this amazing guy who deserved a great man to be with him. And then he introduced us. His guilt washed away…with breaking Stevens heart, because he didn't want to leave his husband when he pushed him off onto me." I looked back up to him hearing giggles form my son upstairs. "When all this is over with, I'm going to eb a desk agent, and train new recruits. Hopefully I never have to work a case for him again. That is if he lets me even work this one." I opened my mouth again to tell him James cared a lot about him, and respected him, but he turned his head quick and smiled. "Hey buddy? Where did you leave Robbie?" I turned swallowing hard and watched Gabe run to us, grinning from ear to ear.

"He wanted to change out of his jeans, but also wanted his backpack from your car daddy! Can I get it?" I nodded but stepped forward putting a hand on Gabe's chest.

"I'll help." He nodded taking my hand and pulled me hard. I glanced over my shoulder to look at Kendall who was giving me a sort of pissed off look. I didn't like it. But Gabe pulled me hard and yanked me out to the driveway fast. As I opened up the back door for him to grab the black back pack, I told him we were going to make up a plate for Robbie, for dinner, and let him get himself set up in his room. And if he wanted help, Gabe could, but only if Robbie said yes.

I let Gabe put Robbie's back pack on his back, over his shoulders, as I got a plate of boneless chicken wings and two slices of pizza on a paper plate. Kendall grabbed a cold Coke can and some napkins and we all went upstairs. I put my free hand on Gabe's head as he led the way. As we walked past his room, he quietly said hello to all his toys but kept running, right to Robbie's room. When he rounded the corner, and Kendall and I caught up to him, I stopped. Because Gabe was stopped too. I reached out grabbing Gabe's shoulder and pulled him back. Because I know my son. He's notorious for jumping onto beds, as someone slept. And the way Robbie looked, sound asleep, curled into a ball, his shoes off, and only in his boxers and t-shirt…it looked like he could use some sleep. I handed the plate back to Kendall quick and walked around Gabe, and the few boxes on the ground that was full of Robbie's life. I quickly unfolded the dark blue comforter Kendall and I got for him, and gently laid it over top Robbie. I turned off the lamp by his bed and spun fast shooing Gabe. He put the backpack on the ground by the desk, Kendall was placing the plate, and soda, quietly. I pushed Gabe out along with Kendall and shut the door, halfway. I looked back over my shoulder before walking away. I smiled. It was the first time, since meeting Robbie, that I saw him look…at ease as he slept. He didn't look scared, or unhappy, or even in pain. He looked actually very comfortable. Finally.