A/N: Hey everyone! This is my first story and I'm really excited about it :) I worked really hard (especially on characterization) so I hope it shows, let me know what you think and don't forget to review! I want to know if this is something worth continuing :)
Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush, though I wish I owned Kendall and Carlos! They're so presh :)
Along the coasts of modern Italy, a young blonde man named Kendall was having a mundane afternoon within his food shack. Day after day it was the same, he would come into work, spend the day serving snooty people that looked at him with disgust before trudging home, sweaty and only a little bit richer. For you see, Kendall was saving up to travel the world to expand his horizons to find a purpose in his life.
However, today was different. Kendall could feel it in the air; he didn't care if it was wrong or right. All of a sudden, he heard the most incredible noise coming from the boardwalk, a few feet down from the shack he was working at.
Kendall squinted through the sunlight to get a better look, and he saw a short Latino man who was throwing his head back and laughing with pure joy. His sun-kissed skin glowed in the bright sunshine; his eyes glistened with tears of laughter. It was the most beautiful sight Kendall had ever seen. If he could only capture that sound of laughter in a jar, it was so melodious.
As if it were fate, the man suddenly turned his head at Kendall and looked him straight in the eye. Kendall's breath hitched and he was immediately feeling shy under the mysterious man's gaze, sporting a bright red blush.
The Latino man smiled fondly at him and began to walk over dismissing the friends he was talking to with a short wave. His eyes beamed with curiosity as he made his way through the crowded tables towards Kendall's shack.
Kendall quickly averted his eyes and busied himself with pretending to take someone's order to only realize he was at the only un-crowded table in the restaurant. He cast his eyes downward at the clean table when suddenly he felt a shadow cast over his hands.
Looking up he was met with warm brown eyes belonging to no one but the mysterious man himself. It was the most breath-taking man he had ever laid eyes on; he could feel the warmth blazing off his genuine smile.
They both gazed at each other for what felt like an hour. The other man not believing what beauty stood in front of him.
It was fate. When looking at the other's eyes, it was like they once knew each other from some mysterious place.
"Hola Carlos," Kendall se dice
"Mujko spaish nahin pata hai!" Carlos ne bola.
"Pero te amo mucho, Carlos!" Kendall se dice cuando se llora
"NAHIIIIIIIIIIIIIII" CRIDE CARLOS UNTIL HE COULDN'T TALK AND THEN HE DIED'
"NOOOOOO MI AMOR. POR QUE LOS JOVENS MUERA MUY TEMPRANOOOOO! MI AMORRRRRRR! VIVE VIVE VIVE POR FAVOR PLS" KENDALL SCREAMO CAUNDO HE LLO
"ce qui continue" JAMES SHOUTED.
"what chu rachet children talking boutttt yaaa'll. You be killing me mood maaannnnn." Logan said while taking a drag of llopipops
"Carlos is muertos" Kendall cried
"Sucks" said lOgan
They all died the end
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