Disclaimer: Do not own the boys. Original characters are all of my own making.

Note: My apologies on this coming so late. I got about halfway through and just got completely stuck. By then I was working on other stories and was just planning on coming back to this later. Bu that didn't happen for a while. Now I think I might know what I want to do with this story. I'm also working on the next chapter of Meet the Warblers and Dressed up in Love, as well as getting the outline done for the sequel to Nightmare Before Love. So updates here will probably be a bit sporadic. Anyways...I hope you all enjoy!

Note 2: This is the sequel to Loves Labour, my first fic. I apologize that this chapter is so short. I promise the next one will be much longer, I just need to get down and do some serious editing. Thank you to Courtney who asked for this! I'm so happy that you want me to continue the story!

Summer light streamed in through the half open window, giving the bedroom a hazy glow. Though it was morning light, the clock held a time dangerously close to noon, signaling the end of a beautiful start of the day.

Kendall, however, barely noticed this.

Instead, he choose to pay close attention to how the light curved along the pale, smooth skin that rose and fell with every soft breath. That skin, marred only by occasional freckles and clumsy bruises, covered the heart that belonged to him.

With a soft caress, Kendall traced his fingers along the dips and curves of his beloveds back, eliciting a slight shudder, but nothing more than that.

Kendall smiled before leaning down and littering the back with soft, barely there kisses.

He had no intention of waking the sleeping boy, he just couldn't seem to tear himself away quite yet.

It was Logan's fault, really. Sometime earlier that morning, just as the sun was beginning its slow ascent into the sky, Kendall awoke to the caresses and touches of his lover in need of his immediate attention.

And, honestly, he was never one to deny the boy of anything.

They had spent a good hour sleepily making love, no words exchanged besides quiet moans and each others names mixed with love and need.

When the heavy breathing died down, and their usual positions once again situated, Kendall fell back into his sleepy state easily enough.

Logan, however, must have stayed awake longer, because when Kendall, hours later, opened his eyes to the sharp sun announcing its presence, his usual early bird boy was still fast asleep.

Kendall was glad to let him lie. It was a Saturday, which meant no school. Rehearsals of course, but not untill later in the day.

Placing a soft kiss on the boys head, he gingerly slipped out of bed. He grabbed a t-shirt and the soft cotton pajama bottoms that had been discarded earlier and slid them on.

After pulling up the bed sheet to tuck his boyfriend in further, he leaned down and gave him one last kiss on the head.

"I love you Logan. I love you so much."

Short I know. More to come I promise. FFN is uber slow on my little laptop, but the next chapters will be much longer!

xoxo BA