Make You Mine

Disclaimer: I do not own BTR or anything else recognizable. I only own the plot and Sean and Jasmine. And of course Brian from Bite My Tongue.

A/N: So, basically, this feels more like the last chapter than Chapter Nineteen. I'm writing this Author's Note and I'm already getting teary eyed. :(

But, um, I wanna say thanks to everyone! I don't feel the need to list everyone this time, because you all know who you are. So, just, thanks. I don't know what I would have done without any of you guys; probably not have a sequel and no reason for any of the other stories that I have started (and haven't finished).

Uh, I've done this a couple times already, but I just wanna say how much it means to me to hear that I've opened you up to these stories and that I was the first story that you read on here, DianaMaslowx. You have no idea how much that means to me and how much I loved getting emails saying that you've reviewed. And this is the last chapter of this story and I honestly am gonna miss getting these reviews from you.

Winterschild11, you've been here since the beginning. And I actually haven't thanked you for that, yet. So, thank you for sticking with this and dealing with all the ups and downs of the two stories. I loved seeing your reviews, which was usually the first review of each chapter. And I was always excited seeing when you were first to review. And I just loved that you went through the whole thing with me. So, thank you for sticking through this and loving the story. :)

Another person that stuck through this whole thing is Kechiko. And I honestly gotta say how much that actually means to me, that you have stuck through all of this with me. I enjoyed seeing your reviews, also. And I loved reading them.

I think between the three of you guys, I have fallen in love with this story more than I thought was possible.

Uh, this chapter I wanna do a few things that haven't been finished before now. And I think that this is a great way to finish this story and it makes up for the long wait and the fact that I'm actually finishing this story and not doing another sequel; which I really wanna do, but I don't wanna be the person that can't find out how to end something. But look out for a one shot about this story, and I promise that'll make ya'll cry because I already have an idea for that.

I feel bad for making this the longest Author's Note ever, but I wanted to make sure you guys knew all of this and I didn't want to add another chapter just to tell you guys all of this. So, sorry about that. But I guess in a way it's delaying the inevitable, for those that are actually reading this, anyways.

Annyways, here ya go! :D

Chapter Twenty.

Logan Mitchell had always been a jealous person. He'd always had trouble knowing that the person that he liked was alone with someone else that liked him. Sean was no exception to that rule.

So, when he came home from dropping Jasmine off on her first day of school and he saw James and Sean alone in the living room, Logan got more than a little jealous about it. It wasn't even the fact that Sean was someone that liked James. It was the fact that Sean was Sean, and Sean had dated James and hurt his heart. And Logan didn't like him.

As soon as Logan spotted Sean sitting a little too close to James on the couch, he made his way over to them and sat down on James' lap, ignoring the rest of the couch and the chairs on either side of the couch.

He wasn't above showing people what belonged to him, and Sean was definitely gonna understand that sitting too close to his boyfriend was the worst mistake that he could have made. Especially two seconds later, when Logan gave James a big, wet kiss on the mouth.

"Hey, babe." James breathed out once Logan pulled away from his mouth. "Sean and I were just talking."

"Oh, yeah?" Logan didn't want to show that he was being sarcastic, especially when he knew that James knew all about the jealousy that he always felt, but he couldn't seem to stop the sarcasm to seep out and show itself. He was sure that Sean heard it as well. "What about?"

"Just that I found the love of my life." There was a big smile on James' face when he said that; partially due to the jealousy, partially due to the fact that he was able to say that about Logan now that they were together once again.

"I love you, too."

They shared another kiss. This time, James allowed Logan to slip his tongue past his lips and thread his fingers in his hair. They stayed like that for a few seconds, forgetting all about Sean sitting next to them on the couch. But once they pulled away, James seemed to remember that he was there.

"Sorry about that." James' face was bright red, embarrassed that he had allowed Logan to get him to forget about the audience that they had.

He hadn't been that way with Sean, which was partly why he was embarrassed. And by the dejected look on Sean's face, James knew that he was thinking the same thing.

"It's fine." His voice was shaky, as if he was trying to get himself to not cry, and his teeth were digging into his bottom lip. "I think I'm gonna go. I have things to do."

"Are you sure? I doubt Logan would mind if you stayed." James glared over towards Logan, hoping that he got the message to stay quiet about how he felt about Sean and him staying a little bit longer.

"I don't think that's true, but thanks anyways. I have to go meet up with a few friends."

And with that, Sean walked out of the house. James knew that he'd probably never see him again, and maybe that was for the best, but he couldn't help but feel bad for him. he knew what it was like to love someone and to never think you'd see them again.

"God, why was he here?"

"Because I wanted to make sure he understood the reasons why he had been brought back into my life." James looked down at the ground, feeling embarrassed for those reasons because it had been selfish and rude for him to do what he did, but it had worked out perfectly. So, he wasn't complaining.

"And what was that?"

James knew that Logan didn't ask to get the answers, knowing that Logan had already found them out, but he responded anyways. "Because I was trying to make you jealous."

Logan faked a gasp, throwing his hand over his heart in faux astonishment. "My, my. I never thought I'd see the day where James Diamond would play someone like that." he shook his head, closing his eyes so he couldn't look James in the eye. "I must say, I'm more than a little shocked.

"Oh, shut up." James slapped him against the chest, showing that he knew Logan was faking. "Just be lucky that it worked."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Logan said, ignoring the fact that James told him to shut up.

"You were jealous, Logan, admit it."

"I will admit no such thing."

"But it's the truth."

"Uh, no. It's not the truth." Logan opened his eyes, looking James in the eye with an intensity that made him nervous for what was going to happen next. "I will never admit that I was jealous of Sean."

James decided to let it go, knowing full well that Logan was never going to admit it. So, instead of arguing with him, James leaned forward and sealed their lips together.

XxX

Logan started schooling to become a doctor, leaving Jasmine alone at the house with James when she comes home from school herself. James had originally brought her with him to his job, but after coming in later a couple too many times, his boss had let him go. James didn't really mind, mostly because it was a lot harder to do his job as he watched Jasmine, who seemed to be really hyped up every time she came to his job.

Logan had told him that it was fine if they just called a babysitter to watch Jasmine, but James had said that it was the least that James could do since Logan had allowed him back in his life.

So, James and Jasmine had started spending their time in the backyard with Fox, chasing each other around the yard. Sometimes, when they felt like they both deserved some ice cream, they'd take Fox for a walk around the town or go to the park.

At the moment, though, James and Jasmine were sitting at the kitchen table, Jasmine coloring a picture for her father and James drawing a picture to put on the fridge once it's done; Jasmine had pouted until James gave in, sat down, and picked up a crayon.

"James," Jasmine spoke up, breaking the silence that had fallen over them when James sat down at the table.

"Yeah?" James looked up from his drawing, noticing the confused look on her face.

"Why did my mommy want to take me from daddy?"

James bit down on his bottom lip, hard enough to almost draw blood, thinking of the best way to answer that question without upsetting her; he wasn't good with her crying, having figured that out last night when he offered to put her to bed for Logan.

"Um, well…" James stopped, noticing Logan standing in the doorway but wasn't making any effort to help James out. This was a test, he knew, and wasn't sure what the right answer was. "I don't know, Jaz. But I do know that your daddy loves you very much and won't let her take you from him."

"Promise?"

"Jasmine, I promise that your daddy won't let anyone take you from him." James smiled, ignoring the need to look over at Logan in fear that he didn't say the right thing. There was no doubt in his mind that Logan wouldn't let anyone take her from him, but Logan might have wanted him to say something different.

"Okay!" Jasmine stood up from her seat and walked over to where James was sitting, throwing her arms around his waist before she looked over towards the doorway. "Daddy! James drew pictures with me!"

"He did?"

"Yeah, and I drew you a picture!" She ran over to pick up her picture before running over to Logan and showing him the picture that she colored.

"Oh, wow! This is awesome, Jazzy!"

XxX

Taking Jasmine out to get ice cream the next day, the three of them ran into Jett.

Logan was a little hesitant to run into him, knowing that they had history and that he was Jasmine's real father, but knew that he had a few things to ask him about before they were able to get past everything that's happened.

So, Logan and Jett went and sat down on a bench, while James took Jasmine to get some ice cream.

"So, um, you and James?" Was the first thing that Jett said, breaking the silence after a couple minutes of the two of them sitting on the bench.

"We're together, if that's what you're asking."

"Um, yeah, it is." The tone to his voice made it obvious that he was jealous and maybe a little bit hurt with how fast Logan got over him. But Logan wasn't having any of that; it was Jett's fault that he had to get over him and move on.

"You have no right to be hurt by that, Jett. You took everything out of my apartment and broke up with me, leaving by a piece of paper."

They stayed silent for a little while, neither really sure of what to say next. It was getting a little awkward between them, but Logan was unsure of what to say next. He had a few things to ask Jett, but he wasn't sure how to even begin that he just stayed quiet.

"I'm sorry." Jett said, finally breaking the silence once again. "I know that it was cowardly of me to break it off through a piece of paper, but I couldn't bear to look you in the eyes as I did it."

"Why?" Jett stayed quiet, mostly because he wasn't sure what Logan was really asking. "Why did you break it off with me?"

"I – I wasn't originally going to." His voice was quiet, mostly due to embarrassment. "I'm not saying that it would have been any nicer of me, but I was going to stay with you and pretend like I wasn't the reason that you were missing your furniture. But then Jo showed up and said that I was Jasmine's father and I knew that if you found out, you wouldn't want anything to do with me. So, I ended it."

"Why did you take my furniture?"

"M-my, uh, my mother." Was the only reasoning that Jett gave, but Logan didn't ask for any more information.

"Logie, please believe that I am so sorry for what I've done to you."

"Sorry? You're sorry?" Logan asked, not believing that Jett was sorry for everything that he's done. "That's all you can say is you're sorry for what you've done?"

"Logan, please."

"No! Do you not understand what I've gone through because of you? Jasmine and I had nothing after you took everything of ours; and why? Because you're mother told you to. You're an adult, Jett, and you're taking orders from your mother. You're a coward, Jett."

"Logie –" Jett began, but got cut off.

"No! You've got no right to call me that!" Logan stood up, turning towards Jett with his arms crossing over his chest. "I don't care how 'sorry'," Logan lifted his hands and made quotations around the word sorry before continuing. "But you are not going to call me that."

"Logan," Jett paused for a second, making sure that he wasn't going to get cut off again. And when he didn't, he continued. "I – I know that I don't deserve your forgiveness, and I'm not asking you to forgive me, but please understand that I never meant to hurt you in any way, even though it may not seem like it."

"I can't, Jett, because I can't see how you didn't mean to hurt me." And with that, Logan turned around and made his way towards the ice cream parlor, spotting James and Jasmine sitting at one of the tables close to the counter.

XxX

It kind of hit Carlos all at once; how the car crash happened, that is. He was lying in front of the television, waiting for Kendall to come back home from work. Logan was upstairs taking a nap in between classes, while James and Jasmine took Fox out to the park.

He had been in a really good mood leading up to that moment, but as soon as the events came flooding into his mind, tears began to flow down his face and it seemed as though he couldn't breathe.

Once the initial shock wore off, he had managed to stand on his foot and slowly make his way towards the stairs, where he took his time going up them. As soon as he reached the top, he almost lost his balance, but regained it in the hopes of getting to Logan's and James' room before he collapsed.

It took him a couple minutes, having the stop every few seconds in order to stay standing, but once he reached the room that he was headed to, Carlos pushed the door open. The sound of the door slamming against the wall awoke Logan from his sleep jumping up at the sudden noise breaking the silence and hurriedly looking around for the cause. When his eyes landed on Carlos, Logan quickly jumped up to his feet and ran over to him, just in time to stop Carlos from falling to the floor from the overwhelmed feeling that he was having at the sudden remembrance of the crash.

"What's wrong?" Logan didn't get an answer from Carlos, instead he wrapped his arms around Logan's waist as tight as he could and shoved his face into the middle of Logan's chest. "Carlos?"

Carlos didn't answer, just shook his head in hopes of Logan understanding that he couldn't talk at the moment.

And Logan understood. Instead of asking again, Logan led Carlos over to the bed and sat them both down. Carlos crawled onto Logan's lap, moving his arms to around Logan's neck and buried his face into the crook of his neck. Logan was kind of shocked, unsure of what exactly was happening.

They stayed there, Carlos sobbing into Logan's neck and Logan rubbing Carlos' back, until they heard the front door slam shut downstairs. Carlos jumped out of Logan's lap at the sound, only to bury his head in the pillows on the bed, while Logan got out of the bed and whispered that he'd be back as soon as he figured out who that was.

Logan quickly made his way downstairs, hoping to get back up to Carlos as soon as he found out. But once he noticed Kendall sitting on one of the stools at the breakfast bar, he knew that it was a lot more trouble than he personally had hoped.

"What's wrong?"

"Huh?" Kendall asked, lifting his head from the counter to look at Logan. "Oh, hey, Logan."

"What's wrong?" Logan repeated, a little irritated that he couldn't just get a straight answer.

"Oh, uh, nothing." It was nothing new that Kendall always tried to hide when something was bothering him, but Logan was already confused as to why Carlos had practically started crying out of nowhere and now Kendall seemed pissed off about something. He was just hoping that Kendall hadn't cheated again.

"Kendall, tell me. What's wrong?"

"I, uh, got fired."

"Oh, well, you didn't like the job, anyways; right?"

"Right."

"So, what's the big deal?"

"Nothing, I guess." Kendall shrugged, narrowing his eyes at the fact that Logan was being so nonchalant about the whole issue. Usually, Logan was all supportive and understanding, but now Logan seemed distracted and uncaring. "What's your problem?"

"What? I don't have a problem." Logan shook his head, looking around the room in desperate hopes to find something to distract the blond with. Just his luck, he found nothing; so, he just gave up. "I'm gonna go upstairs."

"Don't you have classes?"

"Not for another hour, I'm fine."

"Okay." Kendall looked around, as if just realizing no one else was there. "Where's Carlos?"

"I don't, uh, know."

Logan was always a bad liar, so it was no surprise that Kendall seemed to not believe him.

"Logan, where's my husband?"

"Don't jump to conclusions. I was taking a nap upstairs, when Carlos came into the room."

"What are you not telling me?"

"He was, uh, crying." His voice was quiet, making Kendall lean forward in order to hear Logan.

"Crying?" Kendall's eyebrows furrowed, confused as to why he could have been crying. "Why?"

"I don't know. I was trying to figure that out when you came home."

Kendall, not bothering to reply to Logan, ran up the stairs towards the room that Logan had previously exited, only to find that Carlos had fallen asleep with his head buried in the pillows and his hands gripping onto the blankets underneath him tightly.

XxX

Later that night, when James and Jasmine had finally came home and dinner was being set on the table, Carlos finally woke up and came down the stairs. His eyes were red and puffy, and his clothes were disheveled and out of place. His eyes scanned over everyone, before they landed on Logan. His eyes got teary again at the sight of him.

He made his way over to Logan, completely ignoring the desperate look on Kendall's face, and wrapped his arms around Logan's waist.

"Carlos? You wanna talk about it?" Logan asked, moving Carlos' face so that way they could look each other in the eyes.

"I – I'm so sorry, Logie."

"Sorry, for what?"

"For the car crash." It was barely above a whisper, and the only person that seemed to hear him was Logan.

"Oh, Carlos. You have nothing to be sorry for, I thought we went over that." There was a smile on Logan's, but not from amusement.

"I – I know. But I remembered everything, and I – feel so bad for what happened."

"Carlos, listen to me. It wasn't your fault, okay?" Logan waited for Carlos to nod his head, but he didn't. "I don't care if you looked away from the road for a second. It wasn't your fault. The doctor's even said that you were in the right lane. It was Jett's, okay?"

"Jett?"

"Uh, yeah. Jett was the other person." Logan whispered that, hoping that Jasmine couldn't hear him; because even though Logan hated Jett, Jasmine still loved Jett more than Logan hoped for.

Carlos seemed to calm down a little after that, knowing that he wasn't the one that caused the crash. But he still felt bad, because if he had been paying attention he would have had time to swerve out of the way and get missed. Even though, Carlos knew when to let things go; and Logan seemed to want him to forget about the crash. So, he sat down next to Kendall at the table, and ate along with everyone else.

XxX

James and Jasmine were left alone once again. Jasmine didn't have school today, and James still hadn't found a job.

James was caught off guard when Jasmine said it; but honestly when someone says that – the daughter of your boyfriend, no less – you're kind of caught off guard no matter when it was said or if you were expecting it.

At first, James kind of just stared at her, wondering if what he heard was actually said or not. But then, he asked her to repeat it; and sure enough, he had heard correctly.

"You can marry my daddy." She had a smile on her face when she said it the second time, a little happier at the prospect of that actually happening. "And I can be your flower girl!"

"Why would you say something like that?"

"Well, that's what you want, right? To marry daddy?" She looked expectantly at him, hope and innocence shinning behind her eyes.

"Well, yeah. But what makes you think daddy would want to marry me?"

"Well, daddy's always happy when you're around. And when I asked 'Litos why, he said that daddy loved you and wanted to marry you." She stayed quiet for a little after that, pausing in fear that she said something she shouldn't have. "I asked why daddy wanted to marry you – because you're a guy – and Kendall said – because he was sitting next to 'Litos – that some guys liked other guys, the same way guys liked girls."

"So, you'd be okay if I married your daddy?"

"Yep!" Her smile was back, reaching all the way across her face.

"And you wouldn't mind if I became your other dad?"

"Nope." It was said so nonchalantly, that it brought tears to James' eyes. He had been so worried that Jasmine wouldn't approve of him; but here she was, saying it was okay if he and her daddy got married. "Because it would make daddy happy, and I like spending time with you."

"Well, Jazzy, maybe that'll happen one day."

"Can that bay be soon?"

A/N: Oh, god. It's officially over. So, it wasn't much longer than some chapters. And I actually wanted at least five thousand words. But I couldn't think of anything else to add to the chapter because everything was pretty much finished already and I didn't want to add anything that made no sense to the ending; plus, I didn't want to ruin the ending by adding something after it. So, you guys get something a little shorter than that.

But. Can I just say that this really feels like it was finished, now? I really feel like it's over; unlike last chapter, when I felt like there were things missing. So, thanks to everyone that wanted another chapter after that last one, because it's actually wrapped up and finished this time.

Aside from that, look out for the one shot that's after this. Because that's gonna be the one that everyone's probably waiting for. And I have a really good idea as to how I want to do that. So, be patient with me and I'll post that as soon as I finish it.

Love you guys. :)

Peace.