TWO WEEKS LATER (Christmas Eve)
Logan's P.O.V.
"Merry, merry Christmas! Merry, merry Christmas!" I smiled watching Sammy run around the big tree with her teddy bear in hand and candy cane in the other. She ran into the back of Chris's legs, who was sticking something small, and wrapped in both mine and Kendall's stockings hanging over the fireplace. He just ignored her and she continued running around the tree. I giggled, and turned my head yawning to look out at the snowy backyard. We had almost 5 feet of snow outside, so we were pretty much stuck for a few days. But no one was in the hospital, and no one needed to go to the hospital. I was grateful, and finally, my head my soul, and my heart felt healed. Completely.
"You think giving her those candy canes, was a good idea?" I tried turning my head to look at him, but his head was knocked into mine, and he kissed my ear. "Cookies and eggnog?" I forcefully turned my head and watched him sit down holding two champagne glasses. He handed one over to me and I took it carefully. "Watch out there might be some Brandy in there." I smiled small and scooted back, and to the left to sit into Kendall's side. His arm wrapped around my shoulder and I yawned laying my head on his shoulder. Maggie, and Joey came walking out, each holding a plate full of sugar cookies. Joey ran up to Kendall and I seeing us together and quickly climbed up on our lap, almost dropping the plate of cookies, but Kendall grabbed it quick, and I pulled Joey back crashing him into my chest. I kissed his head, hard and more than once making him squirm.
"Stop it poppa…no kisses!" I laughed and he pushed away just enough to flatten out his hair. Kendall chuckled and set the plate of cookies on the seat next to him. "Santa, Santa!" Both Kendall and I looked up at Chris who sighed putting his hands on his hips. Maggie jumped on the couch, right next to me and laid her head on my shoulder, and wrapped her arms around my one arm.
"DO I have to wear the stupid hat?"
"And the stupid beard." Chris glared at Kendall and I chuckled patting Maggie's leg, softly, and kissing her head. "Sammy come here so Chris can give us our one present." I laid my head back on Kendall's shoulder as Sammy charged towards us the candy cane out in front of her, like a wand. She jumped up onto Kendall's lap and Chris sighed, bending over, and grabbing two presents. He walked them over to all of us on the couch and handed them to Sammy and Joey, who didn't hesitate to open them up. As I watched, happy my two babies were happy, I felt fingertips brush along the back of my neck, and then run up through my short hair. I turned and saw Kendall staring at the kids and then at me. He smiled and leaned over to me putting his lips on the shell of my ear. "You aren't getting a present right now." I frowned and turned to him.
"That doesn't seem fair." He smiled and pushed into me, kissing me softly. I heard paper get ripped and then a shriek. Kendall pulled away and we turned to see Sam jump off Kendall's lap, jumping up and down, smiling.
"It's a new Barbie! I got a new Barbie!" I smiled and watched her sit on the floor and try desperately to get it open. Joey threw his wrapping paper on the ground and looked back at Kendall and I. His mouth was hanging open and he started bouncing on my lap.
"What did you get Joe?" He turned to his older brother, and raised the box of Avengers action figures, Kendall and I had just got for him yesterday. It was a last minute gift that I remembered he had been asking for since his birthday in October. Chris smiled and walked over to the couch, with two more gifts, one for him and one for Maggie. He handed it softly to his sister who sighed and pushed up away from me, and slowly started taking off the pretty sparkly red paper. Chris sat on the floor next to his youngest sister and he too started taking off the wrapping. Joey pushed off my lap and sat in front of Sam, both tearing open the boxes of their toys. I sighed and moved closer to Kendall, wrapping an arm around Kendall's torso. "What the..." I turned to Chris and saw him looking up at me. He had his big box open, and the tissue paper was thrown out. I smiled and nudged Kendall. I heard him sigh and put his fingers back on my neck. "Was this mine?"
"Yeah…we were going through a few boxes in the garage and I found that…" I pointed to the onsie in his hand and smiled. "I swear, if I had to leave you alone with your dad, he would only put you in that raggy old thing." My hair was gently pulled on the back of my neck and I smiled. "I think it's going to be one of those things we can pass down to our kids, and since you're going to be having your own…you have your first piece of clothing for him or her." He sat back on his feet and rubbed over the white fabric. "Don't worry. You have cooler presents." He looked up quick and frowned. I smiled and shrugged. "Do me a favor and grab the one gift you went with me to get for your dad." Chris smile and jumped up quick running to the tree. I glanced back to Kendall and saw him staring at Maggie next to me.
I turned and couldn't help myself but cry. She looked so happy holding the special box of a brand new journal, with specialty pencils, and even some colored pencils. Since finding her journal and reading through it, Kendall and I both realized how talented of a writer she was. And she really loved doing it. So we knew if we let her keep writing, maybe she could work some things out, and get her mind in a healthier place. "Daddy…poppa…I love it." She flung herself forward and wrapped around both of our necks. "Thank you." I rubbed her back and kissed the side of her head. She pushed off and quickly walked over to the dining room table and opened up the box,, oozing with excitement. I sighed out and snuggled into Kendall's side just as Chris walked up to us, holding the long and big present. Kendall snorted next to me and reached for it, smiling at Chris.
"I wonder what this could be." I smiled and got off of him, so he could stand up. When he did, I tucked two fingers into the back pocket of his jeans and also stood up. Kendall started taking off the paper and Chris and I smiled wide at each other, knowing Kendall was about to lose his mind. When he had pushed off the wrapping paper, all the way down the stick, and stood back up, he stopped quick. I pushed my whole hand in the back pocket of his jeans and squeezed onto his butt. He turned to me with his mouth hanging open, and I continued grinning. He turned back to the hockey stick and rubbed over the black writing at the top. "Is that…is that Wayne Gretskies signature?" I nodded quick and Chris walked even closer to it and looked down at the writing.
"I had to jump through a few hoops and even pay a guy off to get this but…" I was grabbed by my face hard, and was pushed into by a pair of lips. I melted into his touch and kissed him back. I heard Chris laugh, ad pick up the stick, before it fell to the ground. My back was slightly bent back and he wrapped and arm around it dipping me slightly. When my fingers ran up the back of his head, over the fuzz of hair growing back, he forced my mouth open, and shoved his tongue inside. Then, I realized we were in front of our four kids, two of which were very small and pulled away from his hot mouth. I gasped out and pushed him away, wiping my mouth. "I'm glad you like it Ken." He chuckled and nodded staring at it, running a fingertip over the name.
"How come poppa doesn't get a gift?" We both looked down at Joey who was being pulled on Chris's lap, just so Chris could play with his new toys with him. I smiled and bent down grabbing the wrapping paper, covering the floor. This was nothing to how tomorrow would be.
"Poppa does get a gift, but I have to give it to him upstairs." I straightened out fast and turned to him, horrified. Kendall winked and knocked the paper out of my hands. "Mags, Chris…we'll be down in a bit. Don't eat all the cookies. We have to save some for Santa." I was grabbed roughly, and pulled towards the stairs. I looked back to see the kids not even caring, and even saw Chris smirk to himself. I frowned and was continued to be pulled upstairs.
When we made it to the room, I walked in, towards the bed, and smiled sitting on the edge. Kendall shut the door wand quickly walked to his side of the bed, opening the drawer on his nightstand. He grabbed a piece of paper and walked to me, sitting down next to me. He put the paper on my lap and nudged me, pointing to it. "Read it." I eyed him and raised an eyebrow, causing him to sigh, and lean in, kissing me hard, but quick. "Read it Logan!" I chuckled and looked down, picking up the paper. It was a letter from his doctor. The one who has been working with him through the cancer and the therapy. I sighed and sat back a little, reading the first line. He was wishing him and our family a merry Christmas and happy new year. It continued on telling Kendall eh was happy he was able to help him out, and make him better, and now that he's almost 70% cancer free, he could start going back to a normal life. Exercising, having a beer every now and then, and even doing extracurricular activities and…wait, what? I re-read the line, and then…re-read the line once again. Extracurricular activities…meaning sex? I turned to him and saw he had a stupid grin on his face. His eyes were a little dark, and clouded with lust. I swallowed hard and gently shook the paper.
"This is serious? You're…you're that much better?" He nodded slowly and gently moved his hand to the waist band of my jeans. His thumb popped off the button and I smiled small. "Hearing that news, is the best Christmas present ever babe." He stood up quick and shoved me back onto the bed. I squeaked out and let the paper fall from my hand. He climbed over top of me, pushing my shirt up and kissing a trail up my stomach and chest, tell he got to my neck. He started sucking greedily, and continued working on taking off my jeans. When the zipper was down, he gave a gentle bite to my neck, making me moan with pure lust. He pushed off me and got off the bed again, pulling down my jeans, and boxers, with force. I gripped the blanket underneath me so I wouldn't slip off the bed. When the denim was thrown to the floor, his hands grabbed my hips and pulled me towards the end of the bed. My ass hung off the end and he moved his hands up my legs stopping at my ankles. He moved them up, and set them on his shoulders. He quickly started taking off his own jeans and I pushed myself up just to take off my shirt the rest of the way. "It's been way too long Kendall." I threw my shirt to the side, off the bed and laid back just as he grabbed my waist again. I closed my eyes feeling him positioning himself at my entrance and arched my back, ready for what he was going to give me.
"Way too damn long Loges…"
We didn't last very long, mostly because we hadn't down this in a while, and we both were too sensitive. When he had come inside me I had come all over my stomach and his. He collapsed over top of me, panting and wheezing hard. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and held him gently, rubbing his back, calming down both of us. When I could get my breathing back to normal, I opened my eyes and stared up at the ceiling. I traced up and down his back, still hearing him wheezing and kissed his shoulder softly. "You okay?" He only nodded and I sighed kissing and biting down on his shoulder again. "Do you need to lie on your back?" Again he nodded and I gently helped him up, and helped lay him down on his back. His long and lean body took up the entire length of our California king bed, and I crawled up next to him, sitting on my knees right next to his body. His face was sweaty, and he had one arm draped over his eyes, mouth open, breathing hard. I reached out, and rubbed over his chest, slowly and soothingly. "Can you imagine if we had lasted longer?"
"I wouldn't be breathing…right now." He sucked in a harsh breath and exhaled slowly. "I forgot how good you are." I laughed and laid down quick, snuggling in his arms.
"I didn't do anything handsome." He chuckled this time and I closed my eyes yawning. "I'm pretty sure that had to be our newest record. We were…" I stopped and sat up quick, hearing a car door outside. He also sat up and glanced to our window. We sat in silence, waiting to hear if it was the neighbors or just Chris grabbing something form his car. After a moment, we both jumped hearing frantic knocks at the front door. He jumped up quick, grabbing his jeans and slipping them on, commando. I also jumped up and grabbed my boxers and jeans, while he pulled on a random plain black shirt. I grabbed one of his flannel shirts and pulled it on my body following him out. When we walked down the stairs I buttoned up the shirt, hearing soft crying and what sounded like Chris talking softly. When we got down stairs, we went to the front hallway, and stopped quick.
Chris had his hands on a very pretty girls face, while she cried and clutched onto his shirt. "Chris?" He turned to us and looked really angry but also like he was sad. I moved forward quick and looked over the girl to make sure she wasn't hurt. "What's going on?"
"Guys…this is Rose, my girlfriend." I looked between the two, and glanced down again, seeing her with one hand over her stomach.
"Are you hurt?" She shook her head and put her head down, crying some more.
"Her parents kicked her out." My heart literally snapped in two hearing that and moved forward even more. "They found out she's pregnant. She has nowhere to go…" I gently nudged Chris away and held the girls face, making her look at me. "Dad…it's Christmas Eve."
"What did your parents say to you?" She looked in my eyes and wiped under her eyes softly.
"They-they told me if i…if I didn't have an abortion they were going to kick me out. I told them-them I didn't want to have one and they told me to leave." I swallowed hard and pulled this sad and heartbroken girl into my body. I turned quick and saw Kendall and Christ staring at us.
"Kendall, go ask Maggie to bring another sleeping bag down and a pair of sweats and shirt." He nodded quick and Chris walked up to us. I gently rubbed the girls back before handing her over to Chris, who took her softly, and ran a hand through her hair. "Rose…are you 18?" I saw her lightly nod and I sighed grateful for that. "Then you are welcome here for as long as you need to." Both of them turned to me and I smiled at Chris. "Like we'd let her go out in the cold and snow on Christmas Eve. Just…the same rules apply. No closed doors and no sleeping together." Chris nodded quick and I smiled at the girl and started walking by.
"Mr. Knight?" I turned and looked at her. She wiped her nose and forced a smile. "Thank you."