So I haven't wrote anything in such a long time so I'm sorry of I'm a little rusty.

Please review guys it means the world to me to hear what you think!

I do not own BTR or they would be singing in my bedroom right now - and they're not so bummer :(

I hope you enjoy this aiming to post a new chapter every night xox

It's not proof read by a second party only me so I apologise for any mistakes

Third Person POV:

Everyone was used to Logan and Camille's relationship by now, Although they were very serious and hadn't broken up in over a year the insults were still a regular occurrence, like the fights, the slaps, the make-up sex and everything else in their dysfunctional relationship.

Everyone knew why it happened, a result of too much love, too much lust and too much hate all wrapped up into one relationship, it should be as fragile as a butterfly but instead held as sturdy as a rock.

If their friends were honest they would admit that they were jealous of the passion the two shared, craving it for themselves, James was the worst; jealous of all relationships in general, being marked a player didn't go down well when he decided he wanted a real relationship and no girls believed that he had changed. He was the most jealous.

But Camille and Logan excepted each other in a way that their friends didn't understand and no matter what had broke them up in the past, they had always come back to each other.

Camille had gotten used to the science, the data, the sarcasm, in fact, she wouldn't want him any other way. But that didn't stop Logan's data-ruled lifestyle from pushing her buttons and causing her to explode on occasion. She knew she would never lose him. She knew she would never want to. She knew that although they fight over the stupidest of things, if she needed him, he would come running to her aid and they could get through it all. Together.

Likewise, Logan fought against Camille's spontaneous nature, being a man of science and logic her care-free and 'here and now' attitude to life was odd to him, but he knew she made him a better man because of it. Sure they fought - a lot - but that was them, that was their relationship and he wouldn't want it any other way, he wouldn't want her any other way.

They made each other better. He kept her feet on the ground and her head out of the clouds and she made him forget the consequences, she taught him to live with no regrets. They were each other's missing pieces.

"You're late!" Logan spoke assertively as Camille ran through the door, out of breath "Again, dare I add."

"And you're an asshole." She responded, walking further into apartment 2J "Like usual, dare I add."

James' laughter was heard from the bright orange couch and Kendall looked up from his magazine to add "well that escalated quickly" only making James laugh harder and spurring Carlos into joining him.

Camille sighed "I'm sorry, I got held up at work. Can we still make the reservations?" She asked, kissing Logan on the cheek in apology. Being late on date night was a sin in Logan's book, a book Camille was scared to read in fear of how many sins she had committed over 7 years of their on-again off-again romance.

"No but Mamma Knight's said we can stay for dinner here." Logan told the brunette, who had joined him and the other BTR boys on the couch.

"I'm sorry sweetie, I'll make it up to you I swear!" She told him, not daring to touch him despite being sat only a breath away. He was annoyed and she knew it.

They sat in silence as they watched whatever movie Carlos had put in prior to Camille's late entry and Mamma Knight had soon called "It's ready!" To them from the kitchen.

All four boys, as well as Katie rose from the couch in sync, Carlos jumping over everyone to get to the table first. Logan rose but didn't walk towards the table, he looked down at his girlfriend, still sat on the couch "You coming Camille?" He asked, concerned.

Camille replied with a wince and clutched at the nearest thing to her, which happened to be Logan's thigh, tugging him back down to sit next to her. "What's wrong?" He asked, rubbing her back soothingly.

"I..." Camille started before crying out in pain and clutching her stomach with her other hand.

She looked to Logan and saw the concern in his eyes, the last thing she heard was Logan shout "Call an ambulance!" Before everything went black...