Logan sighed as he quietly flipped through the pictures on Carlos' phone. Carlos was raiding the kitchen, not even realizing Logan had his phone. Logan knew what he was in for, considering the fact that everyone has dirty pictures on their phones, and Carlos was no exception. He was about to stop searching , but something suddenly caught his eye, a picture of James. Logan shot a look at Carlos, making sure he was busy, before going back to the picture.
James was shirtless, one arm up as to show off his bicep, and his tan, naked upper body. Seeing his tan line, his eyes wandered further downward. Just above his belt loop, was a tiny bundle of hairs showing from just underneath his jeans. Logan's eyes widened.
"Carlos?"
"Unngahh!" Carlos groaned from the kitchen, his mouth stuffed with cookies.
"What is this picture on your phone?" Carlos snapped his head out from behind the refrigerator door, spitting the cookies out of his mouth. He sprinted to Logan, swiping his phone from him. Logan's eyebrow raised as Carlos shoved his phone in his back pocket and gave him a stern look.
"Logan can you please, just… NOT touch my phone?" Carlos snapped at him.
"I was just asking about a picture…" Logan mumbled incoherently. He suddenly felt so ashamed for invading Carlos's privacy, it wasn't like him to act that way, and it definitely wasn't like Carlos to be this angry with someone.
Logan looked at his feet. "S-Sorry Carlos…" He mumbled. Carlos chewed his lower lip and glanced out the window, tapping his feet. He turned and walked swiftly into his and Kendall's bedroom and didn't come back out.