"Mason Knight!" Logan practically screamed at the smiling nurse behind the counter. His hair was sticking up in all directions and his eyes were wide with worry and concern. His button-up vest was undone and his tie was hanging limply around his neck.

The nurse smiled politely and typed something into the computer in front of her, "Sir what is your relation to-"

"I'm his father!" Logan was getting impatient and the calm nurse was seriously making it worse, "I'm sorry," he apologized and ran his hands through his hair again, "Please, just tell me where my son is."

The nurse nodded in understanding and nodded as she turned back to her computer, "Alright, Mr. Knight, down the hall and to the right," she pointed, "He is in room 215."

"Thank you, so much!" Logan yelled over his shoulder as he quickly made his way down the hall way in the direction that the nurse had pointed in.

He looked like a mad man as his head whipped violently from one side of the hallway to the other looking for room 215. Suddenly, he heard a loud squeal that made Logan stop dead in his tracks-Mason. Logan slowly turned to is right and sighed in relief when his eyes fell on a small blonde boy sitting on the bed with his left arm in a green cast and a smile on his face.

"Papa, stop!" the blonde squealed again and that's when Logan finally noticed the taller version of the small boy sitting on the bed next to him and tickling said boy.

Logan let out a breath and slowly made his way into the room, settling into the chair closest to the door. Neither of the blonde's noticed Logan enter as Kendall continued to attack Mason's sides with his long fingers. Logan smiled as he sunk into the plush chair and watched wordlessly as his husband tortured their son.

"Daddy?" Mason's voice was suddenly small and scared, all signs of fun and laughter gone as he finally took notice to the extra body in the room. Kendall stopped poking Mason and also turned to look at Logan who was slumped over in his chair and looked like hell.

Slowly, Logan pushed himself out of the chair and made his way across the room to the small boy who was now looking at the floor and cradling his casted arm against his chest. Logan sat on the opposite side of Kendall and looked over Mason's head into Kendall's green eyes with concern.

Kendall smiled a little and wrapped an arm around Mason as he climbed into his Papa's lap. "Daddy's not mad at you, Mason," Kendall spoke softly into the little boy's ear, just loud enough for Logan to hear.

Logan's eyes widened a little in suprise and he looked at Kendall-who nodded sadly- ten down to the small boy in Kendall's arms. Mason was upset because he thought his daddy would be mad at him? for what?

"Mason," Logan finally spoke and dropped to his knees in front of his son, "Buddy, why would I be mad at you?"

Logan raised Mason's face and his heart nearly broke as he watched big, alligator tears run down the small boy's face. Hie eyes were shining with tears and his cheeks were red and puffy as he sniffled, "B-B-Because I broke m-m-my arm. And y-y-you had to leave work."

More tears streamed down his face and Logan wiped them away as they came, "Mason, I would never be mad about something like this. It was an accident and you are way more important than all those other kids." Logan explained as Mason's tears gradually subsided.

"Really?" Mason asked quietly and his lip stuck out in a pout as Logan smiled softly and ran his finger's over the small boy's cheek, removing any evidence of tears.

"Really," Logan said and with that, Mason launched himself off of Kendall's lap and into Logan's arms, almost knocking him over backwards. Logan chuckled as he wrapped his arms around his son, "I love you, Mason."

Mason pulled back a little and smiled widly, before kissing Logan on the cheek, "I love you, too, Daddy!"

"Hey! What about me?" Kendall asked from his spot on the bed and mocked hurt as he pouted down at Mason.

Mason giggled and removed himself from Logan's hold and climbed back into Kendall's lap, "I love you, too, Papa," he kissed Kendall's cheek and squealed again as Kendall tickled him again.

Soon, the doctor came in with the release forms that Logan signed and they were on their way home, "Can we go get movies?" Mason asked from the backseat of Logan's car. Kendall had to go back to the hockey rink to pick up something and was going to meet them at home, hence Mason being with Logan.

"Sure," Logan said as he turned into the Blockbuster parking lot. Just as he was parking, his phone rang and he answered it, "Hello?"

"Uh, Logan?" Carlos asked from the other end of the line and Logan could tell he was keeping something from him.

"Carlos? What happened?" Logan asked concern and irritation filling his voice as he looked at Mason in the rearview mirror.

"It's Kendall..."

The nurse smiled at Logan as he made his way to her desk for the second time that night, "Kendall Knight?" he asked and she typed into her computer.

"Room 215," she smiled and Logan nodded tiredly as Mason held his hand and followed closely behind his daddy.

Logan followed the familiar route to the room the nurse said and pushed open the door only to find Kendall sitting on the bed smiling sheepishly and Carlos sitting in the corner laughing at something that Kendall had said.

"Papa! We have matching casts!" Mason yelled excitedly and raced across the room to his Papa, who awkwardly picked his son up and laughed. The two blonde's were comparing their green casts and laughing loudly as Carlos rose from his chair and walked up to Logan.

"Sorry about all this, dude," he lightly punched Logan's shoulder and Logan just sighed and nodded. He slowly and tiredly made his way to the bed and sat next to Kendall, laying his head on his husband's shoulder.

"Sorry, Logan," Kendall mumbled as he wrapped his casted arm around Logan's waist and kissed his head.

"It's okay," Logan shrugged and looked at both Mason and Kendall, "Just promise me that next you play hockey with Carlos, wear lots of padding," he said seriously and Kendall chuckled, while Mason giggled and Carlos let out a 'Hey!' in the background.

Logan laid his head back on Kendall's shoulder and sighed, his boys sure were a hand full.