Disclaimer: This is complete and total FICTION. That means it never happened and is completely untrue. In fact, this is so far from the truth that it isn't even in the same country as the truth. I don't own anybody: Big Time Rush, the characters, and all referenced scenes belong to Nickelodeon, and I make no money off of this. I am not in any way implying said characters' sexual identities.
This story is pretty much going to be told in flashback mode (until the last chapter). Hopefully that's not too confusing. I can make it italicized if that would be easier. Review and let me know. :)
Looking back on it now, seeing those green eyes the first time he met Kendall five months ago was the best thing that could have happened to Logan. He had the perfect job, the perfect boyfriend, and the perfect life. What more could he want?
*Flashback: 5 months ago (January)*
Logan Mitchell had always dreamed of being a doctor; however, once he saw the amount of schooling (8 years, and that's if you got accepted right away), he changed his mind and became a nurse instead (nurses were pretty much doctors anyway- they spent more time with the patients than the doctors did; plus, Logan could always get his nurse practitioner's degree and be like a doctor). He had a job on the medical-surgical floor at Blue Mountain Regional Medical Center (BMRMC), one of the premier hospitals in Minnesota, and in his spare time, he liked to go watch the Minnesota Wild hockey games, which is where he met Kendall Knight for the first time.
The Wild had won 3-2 in a shootout over the St. Louis Blues (Kendall had scored the game-winning goal of course), and Logan was getting ready to get into his car when he heard the scream. He grabbed the first aid kit and rushed over to the sound, finding Kendall there, bleeding from a stab wound that appeared to be non-life threatening. Logan called the medics just to be safe. "This is nurse Logan Mitchell, and I'm at the Minnesota Wild arena. I have an approximately 23-year-old male with a stab wound to the upper right arm, which is bleeding. He is conscious and breathing at this time. Thank you." Hanging up, Logan opened the first aid kit and grabbed a packet of gauze. Tearing it open, he applied pressure to the wound. "The medics will be here in about 10 minutes. My name's Logan Mitchell, and I'm a nurse. You're going to be ok."
"Kendall Knight." They locked eyes, and Logan knew he was a goner.
"So, Kendall, tell me what you do." Logan said, trying to get Kendall to relax and passed the time until the medics arrived.
"I play for the Wild. I was chosen as captain this year. At age 23, I'm the second-youngest captain in team history."
"Wow. That's awesome."
"What about you?" Kendall asked.
"Well, I'm 24 and I work at Blue Mountain Regional Medical Center as a nurse. I like watching hockey too."
"That's cool." The medics arrived. "Thanks Logan. I'll see you around?"
"Yeah." Logan said. He had to find out everything there was to know about Kendall Knight, Minnesota Wild Superstar.
Logan went home and googled Kendall; according to everything he read, Kendall was single. Hmm…but there's no way he likes guys. Logan thought. Plus, he probably doesn't want to be tied town. And I'm not looking for a one-night stand thing. Some further research revealed that they liked similar music (they both liked Radiohead). Logan would have kept looking into things, but he knew he had a 12-hour shift the next day and needed his rest. He headed to bed.
"Good morning, I'm Logan, and I'll be your nurse today Mr. Knight…Kendall?" Logan asked.
