In the middle of the night of a weekday, most of the Palm Woods was sleeping peacefully, except for the bit of fussing coming from apartment 2J. Big Time Rush still lived there, yet the fate of the actual band was up in the air currently since having the triplets turned a lot of their fan base away. Gustavo had a feeling it would happen and there was nothing anybody could do, but Kendall and Logan didn't mind. They were settling into their new life as a family and doing pretty well, aside from the baby boy's weak immune system.

"Ohhh, gosh…" Logan held Kendall Junior in his arms and took his temperature through the ear. "He has a fever again."

Kendall Senior, who sat in a rocking chair with bottles in both of the girls' mouths, looked up at Logan and winced. "Just give him some medicine."

"Well yeah I will," Logan said. He put down the thermometer on a table and took a bottle of baby cold relief. With one hand, he measured out a little bit into a syringe and tipped it into KJ's mouth. "Ohh, poor baby. Why you gotta keep getting sick? I don't understand." Logan watched the boy take the medicine with a crinkly grimace, breaking his heart all the way. Kendall Junior was constantly getting sick and it really upset Logan. He began to sniffle.

"Ohhh, Logan, it's okay," Kendall coed. "He's fighting the bugs off and getting stronger or something."

Lower lip quivering, Logan set the syringe down and held KJ with both hands. He rocked him gently and put tiny kisses on his forehead. Meanwhile the girls suckled the rest of the milk in the bottles and stopped feeding. "Done?" Kendall whispered to the babies. He removed the nipples from their mouths and set the bottles down on the changing table. He slowly got up and put the babies in their cribs. Logan was still cradling KJ in his arms, looking at his son with tears streaming down his eyes.

"Logie…" Kendall cooed. He stepped away from the cribs and approached Logan. The baby fussed and whined within his arms, obviously aggravated and grumpy acting.

"What do I do?" Logan sighed as his forehead crumpled up tightly with worry.

"Give him to me," Kendall suggested. Logan nodded and handed the baby over to the father, who cradled him and rocked side to side.

"Awww, what's wrong little man?" Kendall whispered. KJ made bubbles with his lips and cooed at his father. "You gonna be a good little baby and get some sleep? You'll feel better." Slowly Kendall wobbled back and forth with the baby supported in his arms. There was a special connection between Kendall and his son which wasn't there with the girls. KJ reached out both of his arms towards his namesake and tightened his teeny, tiny little fists. "What do you want, KJ?" He stuck out a finger and let the baby grip onto it.

"He's so cute," Logan said, wiping his eyes with his sleeve. He faced Kendall and watched him rock the baby. KJ held onto his father's finger like a life preserver, closing his eyes slowly.

"Logie, sing him a lullaby," Kendall said with a smile.

"I don't know any lullabies," Logan shyly peeped. He giggled wide eyed at his husband.

"Just do one. It'll help to hear his mommy singing, I'm sure."

"Mmmmm…let's see…" The dark-haired boy cleared his throat. "Hush little baby, don't say a word…but he can't say words anyway."

"Uggh, Logie, come on it's not hard." Kendall laughed, still rocking KJ in his arms. The baby was starting to doze off but then he opened his eyes up and started to whine.

"Ohh, noo noooo," Logan cried. Desperation overtook him and he freaked out a little. "Don't cry, baby. Ummm…ummm," he cleared his throat and began to sing better. "Hush little baby, don't be sad."

Then Kendall interjected with, "Sleep soon, so Logan can blow your dad." He cracked up but Logan rolled his eyes and tutted. "Come on, Kendall."

"What? It's true!" He looked at the baby, who was finally starting to fall asleep. Kendall smiled over at Logan for a second and eyed KJ again. "There we go," he whispered. "Let's put him in the crib, okay?" They both walked over to the blue crib and laid Kendall Junior into it. He pulled a little blanket around him and patted his head. Logan leaned down into it and kissed the baby on the forehead, then came back up and took Kendall's hand.

"Takes daddy's touch," Logan said.

"Yep," Kendall agreed. He squeezed Logan's fingers and left the nursery. They walked down the hallway and went into their bedroom, which was nice and clean and ready for the parents to go to bed. Logan slipped out of his shorts and shirt so that he was only in boxer briefs. Kendall got completely naked and slipped into bed. "Come to bed, mama," he said naughtily.

"Mmmmmhmmhmmm," Logan growled, blushing, and jumped into the bed next to him. "My perfect amazing hubby!" He exclaimed.

"Oh yeah," Kendall said. He put his arms around Logan and gave him a kiss. "Don't worry about Junior; he'll be fine."

"I feel like I'm not doing a good enough job," Logan sighed while Kendall kissed at his neck over and over. "Like I'm failing him or something."

"Baaah, don't say that," Kendall said. He ran his tongue along one side of Logan's jaw and the dark haired boy giggled. "He's gonna do just fine."

"Mmm…I guess," Logan huffed now. Kendall kissed him a few more times on the neck and slowly straddled on top of him. He put his palms down on the pillow to support himself, one on each side of Logan's face. Logan looked up at his husband and smiled. Kendall was sporting a fairly firm boner that bumped up against Logan's stomach.

"The babies are fine," Kendall reassured him. "You worry too much."

"I always worry too much," Logan sighed.

"It's fine. I kinda like that about you."

"You do?"

"Yep!" Kendall leaned down and kissed Logan right on the lips. Their lips smacked together loudly for a second but then Logan looked sad once more. "Baby?" Kendall asked. "What now?"

"KJ's gonna be sick for his first birthday," he groaned.

"Aww, he won't even remember it. You gotta calm down."

"I guess you're right."

"C'mon, just try to relax. He'll be better in the morning."

When the next day rolled around, Kendall Junior was feeling much better. Logan got up early and went to check on all of them, only to find that KJ's fever was down and he was smiling more.

"There's my little boy!" Logan cooed as he coddled the baby in his arms. "You doing better? Huh? Yeah? Okay, okay, you need a change." He took KJ over to the changing table and swapped out the nasty diaper for a new one. Both of the girls must have heard him and they started to fuss, so he finished up with the boy and returned him to the crib.

"You need changes, too?" Logan asked the girls, who of course didn't answer but acted like they were uncomfortable down there, so he took them separately to the table and gave them all new diapers. "There," he said. "So who's hungry? Mama will be right back."

He left them in their respectable cribs and went out to the kitchen to prepare bottles. It wasn't even 6am yet, so nobody else was up. He worked as quietly and quickly as possible to make the formula. As he was walking back to the bedroom he saw Kendall heading down the hallway. He waved the bottles silently and slipped into the nursery. Kendall followed and closed the door behind.

"How are they doing?" he whispered.

"Good," Logan said. He handed on bottle to his husband and said, "here."

Kendall went to the boy and lifted him out of his crib. "Hey buddy! How ya doin'?" KJ made little giggle noises and held onto his dad. "You want some of this amazing bottle that your mama made for you?" He began to feed Kendall Junior as Logan wrestled with the girls. They were being fussy as usual, but once he got them to take to the nipples they calmed down and did alright.

"You look sexy bent over that crib," Kendall said.

"Don't use that word around the babies," Logan hissed, looking at Elizabeth while he held the bottle for her.

"Oh. Sorry. Just thought well, it's a great view." Kendall, still keeping his son in his arms, slowly walked up behind Logan and pressed his crotch against the cute little ass that stuck in the air. Logan let out a tiny moan upon contact.

"Don't do that," he groaned. "Gotta feed the babies."

"Maybe when we're done giving them the bottles, I can give you a bottle. Do you want that?"

Logan looked over his shoulder at Kendall and smiled wickedly. "You've been hornier since I had them," he remarked.

"You're just such a se…such a hot mama."

"You're a hot daddy, too."