That night I found out that it was a plane that had dropped an explosive on the building where the men who shot Carlos were hiding. A helicopter that came and got the wounded took Carlos so he could be sent back to his dad and brothers. That was so hard to do, if it was hard on me I can't even imagine what it did to Logan. He hardly spoke to us for a few days, we gave him his space and he pulled through. James was fine, though very fatigued.

We went on with our mission and spent a good amount of time in the field. I got myself shot in the back of the thigh and that sent me straight into surgery and physical therapy. It was fucking hell not knowing what was happening with James and Logan. It broke my heart having to go to sleep without James by my side. Though, Logan to since it was so cold we still all cuddled together for warmth.

Soon I was sent back to them for a short amount of time before we were sent home, our two years being up.

2 years later;

"Logan, what the hell is that?" I said from the couch, my shirt covering my nose. It smelt like someone had opened up a dozen rotten eggs.

"Well, it was supposed to be some sort of homemade stew but I burnt it or something." Logan called back from the kitchen.

I groaned and leaned my face into James chest who laughed sporting the same look as me with his shirt over his face.

"I'm not eating that!" James called out to him.

"When you get hungry enough you will."

I hated it when Logan cooked. You know he tried to burn down our apartment once while making pancakes. How the hell do you set pancakes on fire? Beats me.

About a month ago we decided that we would all live together so we gathered enough money between the three of us to put down a three month lease on an apartment out here in Michigan. My mom and sister weren't too far from us. We didn't know if we were going to move here or Texas to be closer to Logan's parents but he said to come here since he really wasn't that close with them anyways. James could care less about his mother, he usually just called her the bitch, which I didn't approve of, rather that his mother.

I turned to James and hesitantly dropped my shirt. I can handle this smell. I'm fine, ugh it's so gross. "I'm just waiting for him to make something that sets off the smoke alarm again."

"Yeah, again." James said rolling his eyes. I just laughed. "It's a good thing that we made the chicken." I nodded in agreement before turning back to the TV where we were watching a hockey game.

Just minutes later I heard a knock on the door before a small brunette girl entered and announced her presence with a high pitched hello. We all returned it as Camille skipped across the wood floor towards Logan to give him a peck on the lips. Yep, Logan came back and got himself a girlfriend. When asked why he said that Carlos was someone extremely special and he could never be with another guy again. He really did love that little Latino with everything he had.

James had wrapped his arm around my shoulder and brought me closer to him and placed a quick kiss on my temple before ignoring the chatting couple in the kitchen. I looked down and ran my fingers over the gold ring that was on my left hand. James had proposed to me not so long ago. I couldn't be happier than I am now. I have my fiancé and my best friend. I leaned my head against James' shoulder.

Camille and Logan to where we were sitting and took a seat on the couch across from us, "That should be done in just a few minutes. I'm starved." Logan said rubbing his stomach. I rolled my eyes with a small laughed. He was always hungry.

"What are you two up to today?" Camille asked as she settled into a ball against Logan.

I smiled at her and pointed to the TV, "absolutely nothing! Just watching some hockey, I think we might have to go grocery shopping later after dinner though."

"Yeah, after Logan has tried to ruin what little food we had left in the fridge." James said nudging Logan's foot with his own. That earned him a glare.

"Whatever, you guys just wait. You'll like it."

"I don't even know what's in it!" I protested.

"It's got chicken, carrots, celery, and potatoes in it. I promise you'll like it."

"Ugh….you know I don't eat cooked carrots." James groaned next to me.

"You can pick around them if that makes you happy." Logan shot back a look of annoyance starting to form on his face.

"No it's already been conta-" I smacked James in the chest and his hand flew up to rub the spot that had been assaulted, "Ow, that hurt."

"Yeah, you be sweet right now." I said and he pouted.

I looked up at the Camille who was just watching us, an amused smile on her lips. "You know, I really don't know what I would do without you guys. My life was so boring before you showed up."

"Oh, you know it! We are amazing!" Logan said teasingly.

She rolled her eyes and kissed his cheek, "You're amazing."

I smiled and looked back to the TV just as our team, the Detroit Red Wings got a goal.

"We so got this game this time!" James said punching the air.

"We are up by two. We can't lose it now. There's only two minutes left!" I said sitting forward, my elbows on my knees. I smiled when James reached under my shirt and ran his fingers gently up and down my spine. I resisted shivering under his touch.

Soon the game was over, us winning 4-3, close call. Logan jumped up and hurried to the kitchen. I could hear him gathering the dishes for dinner, Camille joining him.

"I guess we should go and help him," I said as I began to stand, but was pulled back down when James grabbed onto my belt, "What?"

He leaned forward placing his hand on my cheek before giving me a deep kiss, he broke away entirely too soon for my liking, "I love you, Kendall."

I smiled at him before pushing my lips back against his and nibbled on his bottom lip. I successfully pulled a moan from him before pulling back and replied, "I love you too, babe." This time he let me stand.

"Oh, we will be finishing this later." He challenged with a wink.

I smiled and rolled my eyes, "Let's eat, whatever the hell it is that Logan made."

Sooo It's finished, I'm pretty happy with this last chapter, though none of it really turned out the way I had planned. It wasn't that great in my opinion but I tried. I already have ideas for another story that I will be posting soon. It's going to be called Story of my Life. Let me know what you all thought of this! Did you like the ending?