Author's Note: Hello hello! I've been planning on this story for a while and now here it goes. I am not completely sure about the plot for this story, like I always do (like YWABMP...), but hey it doesn't hurt to give it a try :) Umm, so hopefully this is interesting enough for you all, and just a little confession here...you know I hate Jagan so fucking much but I think that friend/best friend Logan and James will be more suitable, just this one time. So just to be clear, there wil be no, absolutely none Jagan in terms of lovey-dovey shit, but lots of Kogan yay! I seem to have forgot the things I had to say but nevermind. So please tell me what you think after reading it!
Warnings: M/M action, age gap, smut, stuff, yeah.
Chapter One- Big Night
Logan was typing on his laptop when he heard a knock on the door, "Come in," he said without looking away from his computer screen. The door opened and a loud thump echoed across the room, "Uh, oops, sorry." Logan just rolled his eyes, trying to get back on his paper without any distractions from his friend. The silence was good, he was able to focus until-
"Hey, so-"
"James, I don't want to hear it."
Logan turned his head and glared at James for a second, before rotating his head back to his screen. Since James was not expecting another response from Logan, he sat on the leather chair in front of the desk, fiddling with his fingers and keeping his mouth shut, but after another moment of silence, he decided to say something.
"No, it'll be quick, I swear-"
The typing brunette cut him off before James could even finish his sentence. "No. Why are you here? And why are you dressed like that?"
James looked up and down his body. He shrugged, "There's no dress code here, can we talk about why I'm here now?"
Logan shook his head, James sighed and laid back on his chair.
With his document now saved and laptop closed, Logan sat back on his chair and stretched his body, crying out in relief when his muscles loosened up a bit. James waited, already bored out of his mind, "Seriously, dude, I just want to ask you something."
Logan sighed when his body relaxed, totally ignoring James' existence. "The fuck Logan!" James threw his arms up, looking at Logan, pissed.
So, finally, Logan asked, "How'd you get in here without wearing properly?"
James immediately grinned at that question, "Easy," He gestured his body from top to bottom, raising his eyebrows, smirking, "Charm."
And with that Logan groaned out loud, "Oh my god, I should've just sent you out." Annoyed, the shorter brunette toke his paperwork work out and started to read them, but James wouldn't let that happen, he chimed in and said, "So I was thinking, maybe you should loosen up a bit, you know, and have some fun tonight?"
"What makes you think I need to loosen up? I'm perfectly fine." Logan replied without looking up from his papers, he knew James was here today to ask him this question, it happens every time, so he wasn't surprised or anything.
James shrugged, "Maybe because you spend at least 12 hours a day in this office and like, none on entertainment." The taller brunette looked at Logan sarcastically, hoping that his friend would finally accept his offer after he tried asking countless of times.
"I don't need entertainment, James."
"You actually do, I work too, I know how it's like." James stated, crossing his arms and legs.
"You? Work? Please." Logan mumbled, it was nothing offensive, but James took it kind of seriously.
"Who said being a boyfriend isn't a job? Okay, fine, we'll make a bet-"
"No, James, there's no need to-"
"If, more than 5 people thinks that being a boyfriend is a job-"
"That's not even-"
"I'll win the bet and you will have to come to the club with me-"
"Ja-"
"Deal?"
"N-"
"I know your secret." James said.
"W-What? What secret?"
"Oh, you know what." James smirked at Logan, leaving the frustrated brunette sighing.
After a moment of silence, Logan buried his face in his hands and mumbled, "…fine, deal."
"Deal it is." James said cheerfully, skipping out of the room and away from Logan's site.
When the door closed he heard James yell 'see you at the club!', the brunette could only shake his head, closing his eyes and falling back on his chair.
Logan knew that he was going to lose this bet, this whole thing's basically an excuse for bring him to the 'club' and even if he didn't, James would annoy him until one day he finally gives in. James had always been like that, after over 10 years of friendship, he still stays the same. Maybe someday he would change, and be the man Logan hopes he would be, but psh, who was he kidding.
James will never change.
"So, you ready?" James asked brightly. He has his muscular arm around his boyfriend, Carlos.
"Uh, do I have a choice?" Logan questioned as he looked around his surroundings, some people are already drunk, holding bottles of beer, speaking non-sense with their friends trying to hold them up, it was only 10.
"You need to loosen up, Logan." Carlos said, reminding Logan that he's actually about to go into a strip club.
"I am."
"No you're not, wait."
Logan backed away when Carlos stepped forwards him, "Oh my god, I'm not going to rape you, stand still." Logan did, looking at James in confusion, who shrugged wordlessly, also confused with what Carlos was doing.
When Carlos was done, Logan looked down to his chest, which was exposed.
"Carlos, what the fuck?" he said in disbelief, Carlos unbuttoned the top of Logan's dress shirt with his tie loosened up.
James kissed Carlos' head, "Smart, baby."
Logan groaned and reached up to fix his clothes, but James stopped him, "Nope, come on, we're going in, there are some cute boys you would like, trust me."
"Hey!"
"You're the cute boy, silly." James kissed Carlos.
"And you promise to stay with me the whole time?" Logan asked.
"Of course!"
With James and Carlos long gone, Logan was sitting in the corner with his laptop on the coffee table in front of him, he thanked god that there wasn't people around him, or anyone trying to get close to him, he isn't anti-social or something, he just doesn't want any distractions.
Speaking of distractions, Logan found himself starring at a boy on stage, he was slim and slender from afar, his blonde hair covering most of his face, and the crowd below him was cheering loudly, shoving money to the boy. Logan was watching his every move, the way he sways his hips to the music, the way he wraps himself around the pole.
And boom, he's hard.
His eyes was desperate to find the blonde's covered face, just when he was about to look away, the boy lifted his head up, his eyes landed on Logan first, he gave Logan a seductive wink, then smirked when the brunette looked away quickly.
The rest of the night had been hell for Logan, he was still working on his paper, but found himself doing rather something else, and his erection was getting really uncomfortable, he groaned and covered it with his jacket, wondering again why he even agreed on this whole thing.
Oh, yeah, because James is a total jerk.
He saved his document twice, incase his laptop decides to be a jerk like James, after that he let out a loud sigh and fell back to the couch he was sitting on.
He was not doing a single thing, nothing but staring at the laptop in front of him. "Ugh, fuck it."
Rolling his eyes he leaned forward to his computer, landing his fingers on the keyboard, "Guess it's just you and me tonight baby."
"Oh shi-"
Logan must've been too concentrated on his work he didn't realize someone was sitting right in front of him, someone as in the blond on stage he saw just now, he was changed, with his elbows on his knees, his head propped on his hands.
Observing the boy's face, Logan saw the most beautiful pair of eyes he had ever laid upon on, it was bright green, shinning just below the light above them.
"Uh, hi?" Logan greeted awkwardly, he slapped himself inside for staring at him for so long, he must've creped him out.
"Hey." Came the blonde's response, Logan shivered a bit, this angelic yet seductive voice just does things to his body.
Not one of them dared to move, well, Logan doesn't dare, they were just simply staring at each other, "I, uh, I'm Logan." Logan reached out his hand, shifting his weight for the sake of his hard-on, and hoped that the boy wouldn't notice.
For the first time since he had met this boy, he smiled shyly and took his hand, his cold fingertips brushing over Logan's warm ones, giving it a light squeeze then shaking it.
"Kendall."
Kendall. What a lovely name, Logan wanted to say. "Um, you work here?" he asked instead.
Kendall simply nodded and got up, "You continue your work, I'll go fetch us some drinks."
"That wouldn't be-"
Logan jumped when Kendall touched his shoulder softly, he felt him leaning into his ear, "I want to." He whispered, with that he straightened up, fixing himself up before he went off, Logan watched him as he swayed his hips, his long and bony fingers trailing cross the bar counter, before catching the bartender's attention with his natural beauty.
"Uhh…" Not sure what to do, Logan hesitantly went back to his paper, he could not focus anymore, so he mindlessly typed a few sentences. Not long Kendall came back with two drinks in his hand, he put his down and handed one to Logan.
"Thanks."
"My pleasure." Kendall sat back down, returning to his original position as he watched Logan getting back to his work.
Kendall's eyes travelled everywhere, Logan's chest was the only thing exposed, Kendall bit his lip as peeked through the gap, and he could see Logan's lean chest, tiny bit of chest hair in the middle. His tie hanging loose from his neck, Kendall followed his tie, watching the end of the tie laying on top of Logan's crotch which was covered with his jacket.
Kendall's pretty sure he's hiding something.
Logan could literally feel Kendall's eyes on him, he's not even typing anymore, just reading his proposal over and over again. When his eyes looked up, he was surprised that Kendall already stood up, and even more surprised when he was walking towards him.
Logan started to shutter, "U-Uh-" Kendall lifted Logan's jacket and pushed it away, before Logan could manage to react Kendall crawled on top of him, wrapping his arms around Logan's neck before slowly putting pressure on his raging hard-on, when Kendall was fully seated on Logan's lap, the brunette let out a unsteady long breath.
Logan was about to say something but Kendall shushed him, then he started to roll his hips, making Logan groan and grabbing the arm of the couch for dear life, Kendall bit his lip and continued to roll his hips, he ran his hands over his shirt, pressing them against Logan's chest as he pushed himself backwards, his ass roughly brushing over the brunette's erection.
"Fuck." Was all Logan managed to say, Kendall smirked and started to unbutton his shirt, one by one with the buttons Logan's chest slowly revealed to Kendall, when it's fully exposed, he reached out and touched Logan's warm chest, Kendall began to press soft bites against Logan's neck, making the other moan softly, his fingertips travelled down to the brunette's navel, then fiddled with his belt.
Logan gasped when Kendall's tongue flicked inside his ear, biting his earlobe as he pushed down Logan's pants along with his boxers, Logan saw Kendall bit his lip, because, well, he's actually pretty impressive. Then without a warning Kendall grabbed his erection and began to stroke it.
Logan was on fire, Kendall was multitasking efficiently, stroking his length while he's still working on his neck, he was sucking and biting, making sure that it's surely going to leave a mark. His fingers are working up his cock, thumbing it roughly enough to make Logan thrust his hips up.
Kendall knew what he was doing, because not before long Logan came with a groan, spilling his seed all over his chest and his only, none on Kendall, but Logan doesn't mind.
"You're…good." Logan commented stupidly after a moment.
Kendall smirked, "Thanks."
The panting brunette watched Kendall's hands, curiosity filled him when the blond slipped a piece of paper into his pocket. Then he leaned in, giving Logan a quick kiss on his cheek.
"Call me, sexy."
With that Kendall was off his lap, wordlessly walking towards the door with other people staring at him in interest, and again Logan watched him, until Kendall turned back to him at the door and winked.
Logan felt like he lost all control of his consciousness, but he managed to quickly pull his pants back up and fix himself. Logan is almost freaked out on how fast he's already falling for this boy, and Logan's pretty sure he's a lot younger than himself.
When Logan got back to his apartment, he was so tired, he had been working all day, his shoulders are sore, fingers are numb, brain exhausted. Kendall was all he thought of, although this angel was the only 'relaxation' he got from all day, he's also seriously damaging his brain, Logan couldn't stop thinking of him, his everything, face, green eyes, blond hair, his body, his hands…and those lips, he had to kiss it one day.
The brunette dropped all his stuff on the ground, flopping himself down onto his king sized bed and drifted to sleep.
…while thinking about Kendall.