*First Cargan story, enjoy :)

*Carlos's POV*

"Carlos, there you are! I'm glad I found you before you left. Logan was admitted last night because he was extremely dizzy and fainted. They kept him overnight so you'll be doing the check-up in room 235. He was still in his clothes so I gave him a gown. He should be ready though."

"Thanks Jessica."

"Oh and this one's very cute. Don't be afraid to flirt a little." She gave me quick wink and then disappeared into the other room.

This morning I got a call saying I had to fill in for someone and that meant I had patients of all ages and genders. Normally I was just a kid's doctor. My boss was kind of strict about hiring gay employees after some big incident happened. She was nice though and told me that I could work in the kid's portion of the hospital. So far this morning I've kept busy working in the clinic that on the main floor. I hurried to the elevator and went to the second floor. I have been freaking out about this check up all morning. It's a full body exam and it's for a seventeen year old guy. Apparently, Logan Henderson was in an accident a week ago and he needed a full body exam just to check everything out. I was informed this that he lives in New York but is visiting his grandparents here, in L.A. He leaves today and the plane ticket is non-refundable. This was going to be an interesting day. I finally made it to the room. I knocked and then entered. I was in total shock from what I saw. Logan was sitting on the bed with his hospital gown on backwards. I tried my best not to stare at his gorgeous body but it was so hard.

"I...I'm...Doctor Pena. You must be...uh...Logan."

"Yeah. Do you think I could get me a different robe? They said I have to wear this for the next few hours while they do test and the strings are so short I can't close it." I noticed that he was blushing like crazy.

"Haha. I'm guessing you've never stayed in a hospital before. The gowns are supposed to go the other way. You tie it in the back..."

"Oh...I'm sorry." I tried not to laugh when I saw his face growing even redder.

"Don't be. You'd be surprised how many people do that."

"You don't get it. I've always dreamed of becoming a doctor and I don't even know this! I'm such a loser!" I could tell he was close to tears.

"Well...that's why you go to school. They teach you all of this stuff. You could have done something way worse, trust me. One of my classmates, who were studying to be a doctor, thought that tongue depressors were actually a collection of Popsicle sticks that the doctors had. He figured that patients, who were sick, ate popsicles and then brought in the sticks so they could test the germs."

"Really?"

"Yep."

"Wow. I guess you're right. I could have made a worse mistake." His face lit up with a smile.

"So how about we get back to the exam."

"Okay."

"You can take your gown off. Now I'm going to apply presser to different parts of your body and you tell me if you feel any pain, okay?"

"Okay..."

I went through and check almost everything and he wasn't in any pain. It was starting to get warm in the room so I took off the scrub shirt I was wearing, leaving me in a plain white tank top. Logan definitely noticed and was checking me out. Or at least I think he was because I noticed he was getting extremely hard. All of the sudden he screamed in pain.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh...um...nothing. I'm fine!"

"Logan...tell me."

"Fine...it's just that...um...my...well...something got hard...and it hurts." Logan put his head down in shame. I could tell that he was super embarrassed.

"Oh…let me see." I carefully examined him and noticed that he was bleeding. Apparently, him getting hard opened up a cut. I grabbed a towel and slowly wiped the blood off. I had him hold the towel while I search for what I needed. Eventually it stopped bleeding and I found some cream that will seal it so it wouldn't start bleeding again. I grabbed some and began putting it on. After a few second Logan let out a quiet moan. I realized that I was basically sitting there stroking his cock in an attempt to rub in the medicine. I could tell he wasn't use to this kind of stuff because he kept squirming and moaning. He was definitely liking it because it wasn't long before he came...all over my face. We were both stunned. He ran into the bathroom crying while I tried to clean myself up. I tried to get him to come out but it was no use. I gave up and went to find Jessica. I told her and she sent another doctor to finish up with the exam. I was allowed to go home but I really wanted to see Logan and tell him that everything was okay. I felt so terrible for leaving things like that. I spent the rest of the day thinking about Logan. I knew I would probably never see him again but I still felt terrible.

*four years later*

*phone rings*

"Hey James!"

"Hey there Carlos!"

"What's up?"

"Nothing much. Just packing my stuff for the honeymoon. Kendall and I leave tomorrow at 2 and I feel like I'm forgetting everything I need. But do you think you could do me a huge favor?"

"Depends. What do you want me to do?"

"Babysit my brother."

"James, you don't have a brother."

"Sorry, let me try this again. You remember how my mom got remarried a few years ago?"

"Yeah."

"Well Randi's son, my step-brother, is supposed to be coming to stay with me and Kenny but were going to be gone. So do you think you could let him stay at your place for a few days, just while were gone?"

"James..."

"Please Carlos! If you don't, I have to cancel the honeymoon!"

"But I don't even know the kid! I've never met him!"

"So...please just do it for me! And besides, he's 21. He can take care of himself."

"Fine!"

"Yes! Thank you so much! I'll text you the details! Bye!"

I was kind of worried about some stranger staying with me but I would feel even worse if I said no to James. I found out that the mystery guest would be arriving any minute now. James never told his parent or his stepbrother about the honeymoon so everyone was kind of out of the loop. I sat around waiting for what felt like forever. I was kind of looking forward to meeting this guy. James' parents live in New York and his stepbrother just graduated from college. Thinking about all of this, I remembered, I didn't even know his name. All I knew was that we just got out of college and that he was moving here soon. I finally heard a knock on the door and went to open in. I nearly fainted when I saw him standing there. It was Logan. I had thought about him constantly since that incident at the hospital. Everything was starting to make sense. James had said that his stepbrother had been really out of it since something happened to him while he was visiting family. He had said all of these things that should have been clues. I feel so stupid for not putting two and two together. I figured I would never see Logan again...I wish I would have known he was James' stepbrother!

*Hope you liked it...I'll try to update soon :)