Carlos spent the night at the boys' apartment. It was interesting how the reverted back to the way they are so quickly, despite the problems in between. Logan inevitably had the best plan for all of the boys. It amazed Carlos.

"Something about that guy," he said, resting in Kendall's arms once the morning rolled around. "Something really special about him."

"Yeah, I'd have to agree with you on that," Kendall said. "I don't get it. Maybe 'cause his vision is gone, he's honed other skills and stuff."

"Ooooo, yeah maybe!" Carlos said, nodding furiously. He looked up at Kendall and kissed his chin. "I can't believe we broke up."

"Gosh, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay, Kenny. I'm sorry, too. I already told you. Ugghh. I'm sorry I put you through all that trouble."

"My fault," Kendall mumbled. "A little time in the hospital helped me get my thoughts straight, though."

"You're happy now, right?"

"Not entirely," the blond said. He yawned. "Still upset about my sis."

Carlos rolled out of his boyfriend's arms and sat up on his elbows. He put his feet up into the arm and wiggled them back and forth. "How's the status on all of that, anyway?"

Kendall sighed. He looked up at the ceiling, frowning. "In jail. Waiting for the trial."

"And Mama Knight?"

"She's fine. She's been fine. Six stitches but she's home and it's all good. I just…man…I can't believe she would do that."

"Do you know how it started?"

"Noooo idea. Nobody will tell me."

"Awww. Hey…so…I have a crazy idea."

"What's that?"

Carlos leaned up to Kendall's ear and whispered something softly. Kendall smiled and nodded. "Okay," he said. "Sooo are you hungry?"

Carlos glared at Kendall. "Really? You're asking if I'm hungry?"

"Right. Dumb question. Ready to get up?"

"Thought you'd never ask!" Carlos grinned real big and sprung out of bed. He grabbed both of Kendall's hands and pulled him out, too.

"Yo, put some clothes on," Kendall said.

"Oh, yeah." Carlos looked down at his nakedness and laughed. He grabbed a pair of boxers and threw on a tank top. "Okay!"

They walked out to the living room and saw James and Logan there already.

"Mornin', guys! You're up early!" Carlos called up.

"We're early birds," James said with a big, sparkly smile. He put his arms around Logan's shoulders and put a kiss on his cheek. "Logan is such a horn dog, he just can't sleep in too late. Hee hee."

Logan blushed. "I am not a horn dog," he protested quietly.

"Oh hush, you know you are."

Kendall and Carlos came pushing through the kitchen. "Yeah yeah," Kendall said, rolling his eyes. "Everyone is super horny, I know." He opened up the fridge and grabbed the milk. Carlos snatched a box a cereal and slid off to the countertop.

"We have something fun planned today," James said.

"Oh yeah? What's that?" Carlos asked.

"A secret!" James giggled. "But we're on our way now. Right, Logan? Right?"

"Uhhhmmm. Yeah I think so?" Logan laughed nervously.

"Come on, baby." He took his boyfriend's hand and pulled him out of the kitchen. Carlos and Kendall watched as they stuffed their mouths full of cereal.

"Have fun I guesshhh," Carlos mumbled.

James and Logan took their time getting dressed actually, but they managed to get down to the truck and took a ride around the block to a familiar building.

"So where are we going?" Logan asked.

"I think we should plan our wedding cake order," James said. He parked his Tacoma in front of Logan's old apartment building and looked over at the row of stores beneath it.

"Ohhhh!" Logan gasped. He smiled and bit his lower lip, blushing slightly. The wedding was still months away, but the very idea of it made his tummy sparkle. It would come fast, that was for sure. James jumped out of the car and ran around to grab Logan.

"Just in here, okay?" James asked. He took Logan's hand and lead him into the bakery.

"Well hey there, James. How ya doin'?" Mr. Finkelman called out as the young couple came inside. Logan stopped in his tracks and inhaled. The smells were overwhelming. "Who's yer friend?"

"This is Logan," James said. He took Logan by the hand and pulled him to the front counter. "The blind boy."

"Ahh yeah, alright, alright. How're ya, Logan?"

"Good…"

"This is Mr. Finkelman," James explained. "I've known him, damn, almost my whole life, huh?"

"Yep," the baker said. "James has been comin' in my shop since he was just a little fella. So whatcha lookin' for today?"

"Heheh well," James chuckled. "We actually want to get some wedding cake ideas."

"Wedding cakes, huh? Who's gettin' married?"

"I am," said James. "Oh, uh, well, we are."

Mr. Finkelman snorted loudly. "Oh okay," he said. "Congrats I guess. We got a catalog in the back you can look at. Gimme a sec." He trudged off to a room in the back, leaving James and Logan alone in the store.

"He seems weird," Logan said quietly.

"He's never been weird before," James sighed. "Guess he doesn't like me being gay."

"Ohhh."

"Here ya go, guys," Mr. Finkelman came back in with a pamphlet in his hands. He gave it to James. "Guess it's up to you, huh?"

"Only kinda," said James. He opened to the first page. "Do you have a color preference, Logan?"

"Just white. You know, like it should be."

"Alright, that's cool. Hmm. Real big or more like small?"

"Real big! I'll pay for it." Logan beamed.

"Okay. Lesseeee…this one is big. It's big and white. There are flowers on it."

"Sounds nice."

"Heheheh." James looked up at Mr. Finkelman. "Well, it's early I know, but we want to reserve this for March 20th."

"Oh yeah, that is early," the older man barked.

"Better safe than sorry. It'll come around before we know it!" James grinned and kissed Logan on the cheek.

"Yeah well, okay. I'll put it on order. Thanks guys."

"Awesome. Thank you, Mr. Finkelman."


"Oh my gooooosh!" Logan screamed happily once they made it home. He hugged James real tight and giggled wildly. "It's like I finally realize it's really gonna happen!"

"I know, I know!" James hugged him back and sighed. "I can't wait to call you my husband."

They fell back onto their bed, Logan on his back, still hugging and kissing each other now. Logan clapped his hands on either side of James's face. He pulled him close and put a soft kiss on his lips. "Make love to me," he whispered.

James kissed him back. He nuzzled his nose against Logan's and smiled. "That's so cute," he said. "So cute."

"Cute?" Logan asked.

"Mmhmm."

They kissed once more. Logan rolled his head back and began to moan softly. James ran a trail of kisses from Logan's lips and down his chin, his neck and to the nape of his neck. He pulled up his shirt and continued to kiss his chest and belly. Logan giggled a little bit.

"Do you like that?" James whispered.

"Y-yes."

"Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Please…"

James pulled Logan's shirt off of his head and then went to undo his pants. He unzipped the fly and slowly pulled the pants off. Logan raises his legs up and spread them. James stuck his fingers into the elastic of his boxers and pulled them off as well. Naked, Logan lay before James with a desperate look on his face. He stared up at nothing, but he wished he could look at James. The atmosphere was thick with passion. James undressed himself completely and pressed his penis up against Logan's butt. He slathered it with cool lubricant, took it in his hand and nudged the tip against Logan's hole. He tensed up but smiled.

"Ready?" James asked.

"Yes."

The taller young man slowly pushed his sex organ inside his fiancé's ass. Logan groaned and reached his hands out to James's shoulders. He gripped into his skin hard and James began to thrust into him. They moaned in unison, panting and sweating to boot. Overcome with lust, Logan ground his hips back against James's cock. He writhed around like a whore, intoxicated by James's love stick.

"Ohh, Logan," James moaned. "I wish you could see how beautiful you look."

"I wish I could," Logan whispered. "I wish I could."

"Come up here," James said. He leaned down and grabbed Logan by his waist. He hoisted him upright. "Put your legs around my hips," he said. Logan nodded and did so. James held up close to his chest and began to fuck him up into the air. Logan latched onto him and bobbed up and down as James pounded him out.

"Oooo take it, holy shit," James moaned. Logan held onto him tightly and cried out in passion. It felt like their souls were merging. They were becoming one person. Tears began to stream down Logan's cheeks since he was so overwhelmed with high emotion. James gasped and then slammed into Logan real hard. He climaxed and let out a loud, throaty moan as he filled Logan with his seed. Logan winced and bit down on his lower lip as he took James's load.

"Oh man," James panted. He waddled closer to the bed and slid off of his rod and laid him back down. Logan smiled, his cheeks and lips bright red, wishing he could see James.

"Thank you," Logan whispered.

"For what?"

"For giving me such intense sex."

"You don't have to thank me. I love you. I love you, Logan, and I want to give you amazing intense sex forever." He pulled down the bed sheets and slipped in. He snatched up Logan's warm, sticky body and cuddled him close. They kissed a few times. Logan put his head onto James's firm, sweat covered pectoral muscles and sighed. He put his hand up and tried to find James's hand. He slid into Logan's grip and squeezed his fingers. The engagement ring touched James's palm. He ran a finger overtop of it and smiled contently.

"I love you more every day," James whispered.

"I love you, too. I love you so much. You've been so amazing. You've been so…so amazing."

"If you need anything baby, just let me know, okay? I want to be here always."

"Same for you."

"It was incredible what you did for Kendall and Carlos, you know that?"

"I guess."

"Come on, don't be coy."

"Heehee…okay…it was pretty amazing, right?"

"It was. You are amazing. You amaze me so much." He gave Logan one more kiss before they fell asleep.