Knight and Day. Kendall/Carlos. drama/romance/action/adventure. language/violence. I do not own Big Time Rush.

Well he's chapter two. I don't have much to say about. Hope you enjoy.

Please excuse any grammatical errors.

Carlos stirred slightly and slowly opened his eyes. He noticed something was lying across his body and he gazed down to see the leather jacket he had bought Kendall. He looked up, seeing that his fiancé was still asleep. The Latino smiled lightly. He leaned up and placed a soft kiss to the corner of Kendall lips. Seconds later the blonde's eyes fluttered open. He looked down, his green eyes connecting with brown ones.

"Hey baby," He whispered softly, smiling lightly at Carlos. He unwrapped his arms from around the Latino and stretched. Carlos sat up slightly, being sure not to hurt Kendall.

"We should get out a stretch," He told the blonde. "You won't do your muscles much good by stretching just in here." Kendall nodded and waited for Carlos to open the door. He let the smaller boy climb out first and then he did the same. Carlos was already stretching his shorter limbs by the time the blonde followed suit. "Kendall, I'm hungry."

Kendall stopped mid-stretch, glancing over at his fiancé. He smiled lightly and let out a chuckle. "Alright," He said. "We'll go find a nearby diner to eat at." He finished stretching and let his arms fall by his side. A minute later he stretched out his right arm, gently grasped Carlos' wrist and pulled the smaller boy against him as he leaned back against the car. Carlos blinked few times and looked up at Kendall. "So do you want me to explain now or after I get you something to eat?" He asked.

Carlos looked away and thought for a minute, biting his lip. Then he looked up at Kendall again. "I want you to explain everything to me now." He answered. "I would really like to know why people are trying to kill me. Also I would like to know why you had guns hidden in your lamp and grenades behind a portrait. And why and how you blew up our house."

Kendall sighed. "Okay, well um, it's a really long story." He began. Carlos gave him a look that clearly meant 'continue because I have all the time in the world'. "I'm a secret agent. Actually, I'm kind of a retired agent, because I'm not a part of any organization anymore. I'm independent, basically."

Carlos blinked a few times. "Y-You're a secret agent?" He asked. "Like a spy? Like James Bond?" Kendall chuckled – his fiancé could be the cutest thing ever.

"No, not like James Bond. James Bond is actually a much cooler agent than I am." The blonde admitted. "Well, it's like I'm a secret agent and a spy. I've worked for numerous organizations, and I've had the reputation to back it all up. I've been undercover and a double agent. This means that I've made a lot of enemies. I've even had some of my own organizations turn against me and try to kill me."

Carlos' eyes widened at that. "P-People have tried to kill you?" He asked. Kendall nodded at that.

"Yeah they have," He answered. "I'm surprised I'm still alive." Carlos frowned at that and immediately Kendall regretted saying it. "But I'm fine and I didn't die and no one has tried to kill me in four years…well except last night…" He mumbled.

"So when did you retire?" The Latino asked. Kendall didn't hesitate to answer that question.

"Four years ago," He replied. Carlos tilted his head to the side.

"Four years ago? You mean…when we started dating?" The raven haired boy asked. Kendall nodded.

"Yeah, four years ago. It's when I realized I couldn't keep doing what I was doing." He explained.

"Why?"

Kendall smiled lightly, bringing his hand up to gently cup the side of Carlos' face. "Because I couldn't risk putting you in danger." He stated. "My job wasn't worth losing you. Nothing is worth losing you." Carlos couldn't help but smile at that. But then Kendall sighed. "I'm so sorry for getting you mixed up in this. I wish I didn't. I don't even know how these people know about you; or how they found me."

Carlos frowned again. "It's alright," He said. "I mean, I'm still freaked out about this and I'm scared. But I trust that you won't let anything happen to me. And I don't blame you." Kendall nodded.

"Of course I won't let anything happen to you," The blonde confirmed. "I swear on my life, I will not let anything happen to you." He said, staring in to Carlos' eyes. The smaller boy smiled softly at Kendall's words. He reached up on his toes, placing at soft kiss to the blonde's lips.

"I believe you," He said after he pulled away. "So can I have food now?" He asked, causing Kendall to chuckle.

"Of course, baby." He answered, letting go of Carlos. He watched as the Latino made his way around the car and climbed in to the passenger side. He got in afterwards and the two of them buckled up. He pulled out of the lot and drove in to town, looking for a place to eat. After a few minutes he pulled in to the parking lot of a diner.

Kendall smiled as he watched Carlos, who was sitting across from him, finish up his meal. He was happy to see his baby content and full now. "Hey baby, I have to go use the bathroom, I'll be right back, okay?" He said to the Latino, who just nodded. He gave him another smile before he stood up and walked past him to the bathroom.

About a minute later the waitress walked up to the booth Carlos was at and cleared the table. He sat there, looking around as he puffed out his checks, waiting for Kendall. But suddenly his eyes widened as someone sat next to him and he felt cold metal press against his side.

One of the men from the day before was now sitting next to Carlos, pressing the barrel of a gun right against him. "Don't scream, don't even speak, don't make eye contact with anyone." The man growled, pressing the gun harder in to his side, causing him to whimper softly. Carlos was frightened out of his mind at this point. He prayed Kendall would return from the bathroom as soon as possible. "You have something we want. And we will kill you to get it."

Kendall finished washing his hands, dried them and headed out of the bathroom. But immediately he stopped in his tracks, seeing a large man sitting in the booth next to Carlos. Even from the back, the blonde could read his fiancé's body language with ease, and he knew the Latino was frightened to no end.

His eyes narrowed and he quickly glanced around the diner, pin pointing all the other men after them. He noticed none of them had spotted him yet, so he slipped in to the kitchen. He kept himself unknown to the employees there as he grabbed a handful of steak knives. He crept back out to the main part of the diner, kneeling down out of sight.

Kendall stared at the back of the man's head, the one sitting next to Carlos, for a few seconds before he thrust his right arm out in front of him, flinging one of the knives at the back of his head. He heard Carlos shriek, seeing the man's upper body fall forward on to the table.

The Latino's eyes widened in fear as he stared down at the knife in the back of the man's head. At the same time the diner erupted in to panic and the civilians began to rush out. The men dressed in black all stepped forward, drawing their guns. "Get him," One of them instructed, nodding his head towards Carlos.

Another man walked up to the booth, pulling the dead body out of the seat. He grabbed Carlos by the arm roughly and yanked him from table. The raven haired boy cried out in pain and fear as the man's grip on him tightened. Another man holding an assault rifle looked over at Carlos, sneering. "Let's just kill him and take what we need. He is of no use-" However before he could finish, he doubled over on the ground, a knife now sticking out of the side of his neck.

Carlos' eyes widened again. He didn't know what was going on and that just scared him even more. He struggled against the hold of the man holding him. Turns out that wasn't a good idea. The man looked down at the Latino and roughly squeezed his arm, once again causing him to cry out. He squeezed his eyes shut as he watched his captor raise his gun and point it straight at him.

Carlos' posture relaxed when he suddenly felt the grip on his arm loosen. He cautiously opened his eyes just in time to watch the man fall to the ground, a knife sticking out of his forehead. He looked around, seeing all the men around dropping dead. The raven haired boy felt a wave of relief wash over him when he saw Kendall being the one taking out all the men.

Kendall quickly took out the last guy, having one knife left over. He immediately dropped it and ran over to Carlos, who he could tell by now was shaking. He gently cupped his face. "Baby, are you alright?" He asked, looking over his fiancé for any injures.

Carlos closed his eyes and nodded his head yes. "Oh God, Kendall, I-I was so scared without you…" He softly whispered. "Please don't leave me again."

Kendall pulled Carlos flush against him and wrapped his arms around the smaller frame. "I won't, baby, I promise I won't." He assured. Kendall looked towards the windows when he caught the sound of sirens in the distance. He pulled away, looking down at Carlos. "Baby, we have to go," He stated, earning another nod. He let go of the Latino and grabbed his hands, quickly leading him out of the diner through the back.

They made it to the car and slipped inside. They turned off on to an opposite street just as the police showed up. Carlos looked behind them then over at Kendall. "Won't they find your fingerprints on those knives?" He asked, fearing for his fiancé for a brief moment.

"Yes and no," Kendall answered and he saw Carlos tilt his head in confusion out of the corner of his eye. "Well you see my fingerprints are in the system but documented under someone else." He explained. "So if they do a search on my fingerprints they'll find someone I've never met. It was something I did for myself after I 'retired.'" He told the smaller boy. "So don't worry, baby." Carlos nodded, letting out a quiet sigh of relief as he relaxed in the chair.

It was silent for some time as Kendall continued to drive out of the city before the Latino asked, "What do we do now?" The blonde looked over at him, letting out a sigh of his own.

"To be honest I don't know," He replied. "Right now I'm heading to an old storage shed of mine. But afterwards I don't really know what we're going to do." He admitted. He noticed Carlos twiddling with his fingers which meant he wanted to ask something but wasn't sure if he should. "Just ask me, baby."

Carlos looked over at Kendall. "Can we- can we stay at a hotel or something?" He asked. "I want to sleep in a bed tonight…" The blonde's eyes soften and he nodded.

"Sure baby, I'll find us a hotel to stay at." He answered, earning a smile from his fiancé. He was willing to make sure Carlos was as comfortable as possible. The Latino's life was his first priority. "I'll get us some new clothes too." He said as he turned on to the highway to head to the outskirts of town. A few hours later they arrived at an old storage lot.

"I didn't know you had one of these," Carlos said as they drove through them, looking for the right unit. He saw Kendall stop outside number sixty-two.

"Well I haven't been here in four years. This is where all of my…previous belongings are. Things I didn't want you to know I used to have." Kendall stated as he turned off the car and got out, walking around to car to the door. Carlos did the same.

"Like what?" He asked as he watched Kendall walked right up to the door. He stuck his thumb on the electronic lock. It beeped. The Latino saw another lock higher up at eye level and he watched as Kendall leaned forward and a blue light scanned his right eye. The door opened on its own and he followed the blonde inside and his eyes widened as the lights flickered on, illuminating the storage units. It was quite organized, he had to admit. But he couldn't believe all the weapons he saw decorating the walls and stands throughout the area. "H-Have you used all of these?" He asked.

Kendall was reluctant to answer, but he did so anyway, giving the smaller boy a nod. He walked over to a long silver table with a latch on it. He flipped it open, pushing the top of the table up like a lip on a briefcase. Inside was an array of small items, including a section full of different currencies. He grabbed a few bills and then a new credit card and stuffed them in his back pocket. He grabbed a new ID card as well.

Then he walked over to a shelf, grabbing different guns off the racks here and there. He walked back out to the car. He gazed at the trunk for a minute before he set the guns to the side then felt around the interior of the trunk. Once he found a corner he pulled up the upholstery revealing a compartment. He opened that compartment and placed the guns inside. Carlos walked over to see what Kendall was doing.

"Was that always there?" He asked. The blonde shook his head.

"No, I installed it when I got your car re-done." He answered. Carlos just nodded and continued to watch as Kendall walked back inside and grabbed cases of ammunition as well, also walking out to load them in the trunk. When he believed he had enough items to protect himself and Carlos, he stepped in front of a shelf full of handguns.

After a few seconds of analyzing them he grabbed one off the rack. It was a Colt Government 1911 .22 Rimfire Pistol. He walked over to Carlos and held it out to him. The Latino blinked. "Um, why are you holding that out to me?" He asked.

"This is for you to use," Kendall replied. Carlos immediately shook his head, holding up his hands as well.

"Oh no, no, no. I don't want a gun. Kendall, I don't even know how to properly use one." He stated. Kendall nodded in understanding.

"That's why I'm going to teach you," He said. "Baby, if there ever is a moment when I'm not with you I don't want you to be defense. Please take it." Carlos looked up, meeting Kendall's eyes. He could see the pleading look in them and he nodded.

He hesitantly took the gun from Kendall. "This um…this won't fire on me right?" He asked, causing the taller boy to chuckle.

"No," He answered. "The safety is on and it's not loaded either. So you're alright." He assured. "Anyway, we should go. I don't want to stay here longer than needed in case someone happens by." He said. Carlos nodded and walked out to the car. Kendall chuckled to himself as he watched how cautious his fiancé walked out holding the pistol. He turned on his heel and began to lock things back up and turned off all the lights.

Once done, he headed back outside and made sure the door was secure and locked then he got back in to the car. He started it up and drove out of the storage lot. They got back on the highway and the ride was silent for the most part – since Carlos had fallen asleep. Kendall glanced over at him and smiled to himself. Then he looked back at the road.

He thought now was a perfect time to plan on what to do next. He had to admit, he really didn't know what to do at this point, which kind of shocked him. He was good at coming up with plans and executing them perfectly. Yet now he didn't even know where to begin on forming one. But then again, the stakes had never been higher - he never had to protect anyone else but himself, until now.

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