Logan walked into the room, where Julian was stretched lazily across the couch, watching some movie. It was Derek and Julian's Movie Night – Logan had no earthly idea why they carried on with it – but Derek was sprawled lifelessly next to Julian, and – oh God, was he dead?
"What's wrong with Derek?" Logan questioned. The brunette actor looked up in surprise.
"Do you want the long version or the short version?"
"I want you. To tell me. What happened. To Derek," Logan said sharply, glaring at Julian. Julian shrugged.
"Okay…Derek is dead now."
"WHAT?" Logan demanded.
"Yeah, he died like an hour ago," Julian said casually.
"WHY ARE YOU WATCHING A MOVIE?" Julian made a condescending noise.
"Come on, Logan, I put the movie on before he died," he said slowly, as if talking to a mentally retarded three-year-old.
"THERE'S A DEAD GUY ON YOUR COUCH, JULIAN!"
"I think that Derek would have wanted me to finish this movie before disposing of his corpse," Julian said calmly.
"That CORPSE has been your BEST FRIEND since FRESHMAN YEAR!"
"Okay, that CORPSE almost FLAKED OUT on Movie Night, man! And if I recall correctly, he still owed you twenty bucks!"
Logan shrugged – Derek had owed him twenty bucks. Technically, Julian had a valid point. He curled up next to his best friend on the couch and finished the movie.