I am warning you now that this contains awkwardness! Haha, this was a requested story and I decided to write it, it's a one-shot but if you'd like me to write one more chapter then let me know!

Enjoy my fellow friends, bathe in the painful awkwardness! Okay, that's just weird…I'm going now….

Disclaimer: I do not own anything (Well at least I think I don't…)

After their day of rehearsals, singing and dancing, the boys were beyond exhausted. Kendall, Logan, James and Carlos dragged themselves back to their apartment at the Palm Woods. Opening the door, they were hit with a delicious smell, fish sticks.

"Hi boys! How was your day at Roque Records?" Mrs Knight asked cheerily, all four boys groaned, not even being bothered at answer. They manoeuvred their achy bodies to the couch and practically lay on top of one another, Logan and Kendall were leaning against one another, trying to stay awake and upright, Carlos had his head and chest resting in Logan's lap and James decided to lay on top of all of them.

"James, you're heavy get off us!" Logan whined, James didn't even move.

"James, your six foot you're too tall to lay on us!" Kendall joined in,

"I'm comfy!" James protested; Mrs Knight stood before them with her hands on her hips, clearly not amused. She watched as the four boys began arguing, squirming and kicking and punching at one another, they were getting irritated pretty easily.

"Boys!" Mrs Knight yelled, "Stop fighting and sit properly!"

"Sorry." The boys grumbled their apologies and slowly began eating their fish stick, Mrs Knight sighed, what had she gotten herself into? How was she going to look after the apartment, her own two children and three others? Especially being as four of the five where teenage boys. After eating they lay there, bored, they wanted to sleep but at the same time they didn't. Carlos threw his helmet on to the floor along with his jumper, Mrs Knight told him too kick them into the corner so that they were out of the way. As Carlos got up he accidently hit James in the face, at the short end of his temper and nowhere to go and release his anger he took it out on Carlos.

"Dude! Watch were your throwing your arms around next time!" James yelled.

"What like this?" Carlos asked as he wiggled his arms around in James face, James pushed him backwards. As Carlos began launching himself at James, James moved and pulled Logan into his place, Logan gasped and began yelling. Before long all four of the irritated teens were fighting, they yelled, they kicked, they punched. This was their first proper fight, Katie ran to her new room and closed the door. Mrs Knight tried yelling but nothing was working,

"Boys! One of you is going to get hurt, now stop it!" Mrs Knight's point was proven when a high pitched squeal sounded from one of the boys; they carried on until an even higher squeal was emitted, followed by a scream and pleading to get off him. The fighting ceased and Kendall, Carlos and James sat up and released one another, they all turned to see Logan curled up on the floor crying.

"What did I tell you boys?!" Mrs Knight roared before going over to Logan. "What's wrong, honey?" Logan shook his head a whimpered, tears falling side-wards down his face and on to the floor. Kendall, Carlos and James suddenly looked really guilty, they went to go and see how he was but a quick glare from Mama Knight soon told them otherwise. Mrs Knight looked at Logan properly to try and discover the problem, he had a couple of bruises on his arms but nothing to serious, that's not why he could be crying, is it? Then she noticed where his hands were, in between his legs, both hands cupping the place where no boy should be kicked. Logan's breathing was all over the place and he honestly felt sick, this was by far the worst pain he had ever felt in his entire life, especially because he had somehow managed to get kicked there twice in a row.

"L-Logan we're so s-sorry!" James stuttered out, cringing at the horrific pain Logan was in.

"Go to bed." Mrs Knight ordered quietly, when the boys didn't move she completely lost it and yelled again, "I said; GO TO BED!" She yelled in a frighteningly loud voice. The boys, apart from Logan, made their ways into their bedrooms, Carlos and James in their shared room and Kendall going into his and Logan's shared room.

"Honey, just breathe, just breathe. Okay?" Mrs Knight had literally no idea what to do, she wasn't a boy, she didn't understand what the pain felt like. Logan's face began to go pale, Mrs Knight tried to sit him up just in case he needed to throw up but Logan screamed in pain and cried even harder.

"I-it h-hurts so, s-so b-bad!" Logan gasped out in between gasps and sobs. Logan lay back down on the floor with his head on Mrs Knight's lap, she soothed him and stroked his hair. Logan felt a little embarrassed because this wasn't even his mum but then again mama Knight was like a second mother to him since moving to LA just a few days ago. On the other hand Mrs Knight felt extremely awkward, she had no idea how Logan felt and had even less of an idea of what to do.

"What exactly happened, Logan? Did you get kicked there or what?" Mrs Knight asked awkwardly,

"Kendall kneed m-me and J-James k-kicked me, really r-really h-hard-d!" Logan tried to explain but he still couldn't talk properly because of the tears.

"Oh, Honey, what shall I do?" Mrs Knight asked,

"I don't know b-but it's really hurting really bad!"

"Do you want some ice?"

"N-no." Logan sniffled, "I wanna go to bed but I can't m-move!"

"Here let me help you," Mrs Knight really just wanted to get Logan back into his room where the other boys could sort him out, they understood a lot more than she did, she would have called them to help but they were being punished. As Mrs Knight helped Logan to sit up, he let out another high-pitched squeal; he got to his feet and stood awkwardly trying to ignore his pain. He kept his hands where they had been for the past five minutes and, with Mrs Knight's help, waddled awkwardly to his and Kendall's room, he opened the door and saw Kendall sitting on his bed in just his boxers. Kendall instantly went to help Logan, Mrs Knight saw Kendall wince slightly when he saw Logan's pain. Mrs Knight closed the door and hurried away, never wanting to go through that situation again.

"I'm so so sorry, man, honestly I feel really bad. Sorry," Kendall rambled on, Logan went and lay on his bed, unable to sit without causing himself pain.

"S'okay." Logan muttered, Kendall helped Logan out of his clothes until the both of them were just laying on their beds in their boxers. Kendall and Logan talked to each other about the day's events and had a little laugh and just as they were about to go to sleep, Logan shifted uncomfortably.

"Kendall?" Logan whispered, "Are you awake?"

"What?" Kendall groaned.

"I can't move and I need to!" Logan replied,

"Well what do you want me to do about it? Can't you wait until morning, whatever it is you need to do?" Kendall answered tiredly. Logan sighed and shifted again,

"Well, I have to pee and I can't get there on my own so…" Logan trailed off and waited for Kendall's response,

"…I guess I better help you then…" Kendall replied awkwardly, this was gonna be a long night.

Sorry about this story being a little weird, I'm not a boy so I don't know about these situations that well, but ya know it was requested so yeah… Awkward.

Anyway, I can make one more chapter if you people would like, if not then enjoy this one! :)

Review… you know you wanna!