Kendall's P.O.V.

I knew I had a cocky smile on my face. I couldn't help it. The way he was leaning against me softly saying something about what he was seeing…I was on cloud nine. Which was odd, because I had, had a screaming match with my ex-boyfriend and my ex best friend not four hours ago. But the way Logan was with me made me feel some things, I had only felt with James. And not just that…I wanted to feel more things with Logan and that was something I never experienced with James. "Ten bucks says this kid has a broken arm." I snapped my head down to Logan who had both his arms wrapped around my body, fingers locked on my back. His face was pale and he looked exhausted, but I knew that was the pain medicine kicking in. I moved one of my hands resting on his back up to his neck where I cupped it gently. He looked up at me and blinked lazily. I smirked remembering how just before I took him to the ER, I was inside him and he was screaming my name in my car. It was the first time, in a long time I was the dominant one, not that I was complaining. With James…he was always the top. For very obvious reasons. And begin with Logan in the short amount of time that I have been, I noticed he was never the dominate one. Again, I was not complaining. "What could you be thinking about?" I sighed looking over Logan's head into the small office area where a few nurses were running around doing paper work and answering calls. We had been standing at the front of the line for almost ten minutes now. Yes standing. Logan who had an almost broken knee cap had been standing this whole time. "Told ya his arm was broken." I turned just as a little boy came walking out of the ER doors, crying quietly, a cast on his arm. I frowned and looked back down to Logan, raising my other arm setting it on the side of his neck.

"Why don't you sit down, while we wait? And you can figure out where you want me to take you for lunch." He only laughed under me and I looked down, one eyebrow raised. "What?"

"So I'm not just gonna be a hit it and quit it kind of guy?" I smiled and he looked up shrugging. "I just figured with our past relationships…"

"Logan Mitchell?" Logan jumped quick and we both turned to the emergency doors were a nurse was walking out holding some crutches and some paper work. "Sorry about the wait. And sorry we have to do this out here. This is a very busy time of year."

"I understand. Don't worry." I pinched Logan's butt because he was being too nice and got a sharp elbow to my stomach. I coughed out and watched the nurse hand over the crutches to Logan who took them greedily.

"Alright, I gotta make sure you feel comfortable walking with them so I'm going to adjust them to your height, have you sign some paperwork and then get you a wheelchair and have someone walk out to your car with you." Logan nodded while she adjusted the crutches and quickly checked the wrap around Logan's knee. "The doctor told me you're very lucky this didn't break, so he wants you to be very careful with what activity you do. Not too much walking, no stairs and no exercise. You can use your crutches to go to the kitchen, or the bathroom but that's it. It will help if you have someone there with you."

"That's where I come in." The nurse stood up and smiled big at me setting some paper work on the counter by Logan. She handed him a pen and sighed out.

"Okay…so I need your signature on a couple pieces of papers and when I come back with some help and a wheel chair, you'll be good to go."

"And where can I set up a billing system?" Logan furiously went to write down his name and the nurse laughed.

"You're boyfriend already took care of it." As soon as the nurse turned away from us Logan glanced over his shoulder at me and I grinned big. I pushed into his back and set my chin on his shoulder and watched him read over some of the papers.

"Boyfriend? And you already paid?"

"Remember when I said all those horrible things to you? This is me still trying to make up for it all." He sighed leaning back into me tapping his pen on the counter. I put my hands on his hips and pushed them up under his jacket and his sweater, and then his shirt and set my hands on his bare skin.

"You still haven't answered the boyfriend question." I smirked nuzzling my nose into his neck, making him sigh and look back down flipping over the paper and putting his name on an x line. I closed my eyes moving my hands over his stomach. I locked my fingers together and opened my eyes hearing two sets of footsteps. I turned my head and smiled at the same cute nurse and another nurse, male who was pushing a wheelchair. He had a big puffy jacket on and a beanie.

"Whose ready to go sledding?" I smiled at the guy and took my hands out from Logan's jacket and stepped back. "Would you mind holding his crutches for him?" I shook my head taking the crutches from Logan who groaned quietly sitting down in the wheelchair. The female nurse gently set a blanket over Logan who I could tell was blushing. From what James has told, and from what I've seen, he doesn't like people taking care of him. Tough luck.

I regretted walking out after the nurse and Logan because I wanted to stay in the hospital, where it was warm but quickly followed out after them hitting my unlock button on my key seeing my taillights flash about 15 cars down the way. I walked to it, in front of the other two and opened up the passenger door moving out of the way. I watched the nurse who was talking to Logan, making him laugh. The nurse quietly talked him through how he was going to help him in the car and I took the time to get to the driver's side and turn on the car, turning up the heat. I then set Logan's crutches in the back of my car and as I stood back up I saw the nurse backing away from the car. He smiled big at me and waved and quickly wheeled the chair back to the ER. I got in my car quick and shut the door softly. I turned to look over at Logan who was sunk in his seat; eyes closed the blanket still wrapped around him. He looked like he was in pain, but it also looked like he was about to fall asleep. I knew by the time I got him back to his apartment, he would be fast asleep.

It took me about an hour to get back to his place because of the storm and Logan needed some pain meds. I was surprised they let me pick it up for him, but thought nothing of it. I tried to park as close to his building as I could. When I got out I went to his side quick and opened the door. He was sound asleep. I very carefully unbuckled him from his seatbelt and picked him up as best as I could. He wasn't very big so it wasn't hard but the ice on the ground was causing a slight problem. I made it to his stairs, him digging into my neck and carefully took them one at a time. When I got to his door, I heard my phone ring, but ignored it grabbing his house keys from his jacket pocket. I slipped the key in the lock and stepped inside, grateful for the warmth. I walked slowly into his bedroom. The light was off, but his fireplace was still on. I gently set him on his unmade bed setting his head on a pillow. As soon as his head hit the pillow his eyes opened. I smiled down at him and he smiled back rubbing his eyes yawning. "You didn't have to carry me in here."

"Yeah that would have been fun. To watch you walk up your stairs, into your room." He lowered his hands from his eyes and set one on my face and put the other next to his body. I started to lean down, to kiss him, but he raised his other hand and put it on my lips.

"Do you have to leave?" I furrowed my brow and he glance down our bodies. I carefully set one leg up on his bed, just to get closer to him and put my hands outside his head. "I'm just thinking…us being together…a little weird right?"

"Why because you were screwing my boyfriend behind my back, than had sex with my best friend, and then I broke your spirit and said horrible things to you?" He closed his eyes smiling small and put both hands on his face. He laughed quietly and I laughed with him, putting my lips on his open neck.

"Yeah…all that." I closed my eyes kissing over all the skin I could get to. I let him run his hands through my hair. "I really, really would like a hot chocolate." I opened my eyes fast and looked up at his face. He was biting his bottom lip. I melted. I nodded, and pushed up unzipping my jacket. "I would also really like it if you stayed with me tonight because; I have to go to work tomorrow." I threw my jacket to his desk chair while I got off the bed. I gave him a confused look and he laughed pushing himself up also taking off his coat. "Well I don't know if you know of this bakery over on 5th street….some douche bag owns it." I shook my head down at him, as I watched him undress clothing form his body. It was weird, I was usually into big guys and as Logan exposed himself to me for the second time today, I really was regretting not liking smaller guys. Logan was in incredible shape. And he looked so God damn cute trying to take his pants off. "I promised I would have his bakery done before Thanksgiving."

"That gives you 4 days." He laughed laying back, giving up on his jeans. They were unbuttoned and unzipped but no more further down his legs. I smiled small looking at the plain white shirt on him still and set my hands on my hips. "Why don't I help you? I know Carlos was helping but…"

"Well actually I was thinking about that." I frowned and again watched him struggle to reach over his side table, to turn on his lamp. "I know…trust me I know how fucking weird it will be, but no matter how good you are with tools, or how fast I am at painting…"

"Not enough people?" He laid back after his room was illuminated and nodded, putting his hands behind his head. I saw his eyes look me up and down and I became a little shy. "So you're telling me, after what we saw this morning, and after what we did this morning you want to work with him?"

"And James." I scoffed turning quick and walked out fo the room pushing the sleeves up on my shirt. "You can walk away all you want, I'm still gonna ask them. And when we see them, were all sitting down and talking about…how fucked up this entire situation is."

"You're a nut bag Logan Mitchell." I heard no response and took it as a victory. I turned on his kitchen light and walked to the small pantry in the corner, opening it, and taking out a box of package hot chocolate mix. "You know, you really should learn how to make your own hot chocolate. It is just so much better than boxed powder."

"You're the baker!" I smiled looking down at the mug as I emptied the brown powder into it. "Use milk, not water!" His voice sounded pained, but he wasn't crying for help so I thought nothing of it. I went to work on heating the milk and poured it in the chocolate. I stirred it, rather skillfully and before I walked it back to him, I grabbed a water bottle from his fridge and shut off the light in the kitchen. I made sure his front door was locked and made my way back to his room. I was not expecting to see what I did when I walked in.

Logan was on his back still, but just a tad more, naked. He was shirtless and he somehow managed to get his jeans and boxer briefs off. He was lying completely naked one hand under his head the other softly stroking himself. He was staring right at me, almost as if right into my soul. I swallowed painfully hard and carefully set our drinks on the dresser beside me. I was beside myself. What the fuck was I supposed to do? "You gonna stand there all day with your jaw on the floor?" I closed my mouth slowly and roughly tore off my shirt throwing it to the floor. "I think I heard your phone ring."

"Like I fucking care right now." He chuckled readjusting himself on the bed closing his eyes. His knee was wrapped up pretty tight but if he didn't say he was in pain, I wasn't bothered by it. "What are you doing to me? I've never been like this before? Not even with James."

"How about this…" I struggled with my boots and jeans but watched him sit up. His eyes fell down to my crotch as soon as my dick popped out of the jeans and boxers. "Let's not say his name in here when were about to bang."

"Deal…" I walked to him and pushed him back on his bed putting both legs in between his. "Condoms?" He laughed lowering both his hands. One grabbed onto me and the other grabbed himself.

"You weren't concerned about that when I was spread eagle in your car." I laughed closing my eyes groaning quietly. "I can't help but think…what if James wasn't the one who responded that day? I would have never met him. We would have never had an affair, and you and him would still be happily in love. And…"

"We would have never met." I locked eyes with him and he shook his head taking his hand off me. I quickly went into action and lifted both his legs, being cautious of his hurt knee. Without any warning to him, I glided myself into him easily and groaned out loudly as I did so.

"You are way too incredible and sweet to be with a guy like me…fuck." I watched him arch his back off the bed and grab the sheet underneath him, tugging it gently.

"How about I'll be the judge of that." He moaned out lowly with each thrust inside him. "You think it's possible to fall for someone in a span on 5 hours?" He turned his head away and lowered his back running one hand through his hair panting softly. "I think so. Cause I did." He groaned setting up putting his weight on his elbows. He kissed onto my shoulder and I closed my eyes breathing hard. The last time I felt this way for someone was a few boyfriends even before James. And I was hardcore in love with the guy. Kind of how I felt now. Simple love.

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