Logan/Carlos
Author's Note: This is my first time writing anything other than papers for school. I do not expect anyone to read this or review. But if you do you get a cookie! Anyway, this is Logan/Carlos together as a couple. It wont be sudden, I plan to write a couple chappters. ""-Speech ''-Thought **-Dream/flashback
Warning: boy/boy lovin. If you cant take it please leave the fanfic. Thanks and have a nice day!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything except my mind and this Plot. I am not saying that the characters or the actors who portray them are gay.
Chapter: Me and my problem
*He kissed me, or I should say he was kissing me. I couldn't believe what was happening, when all of a sudden he was gone. I was at a lost.*
"Carlos!" a familiar voice yelled, "Carlos wake up!" I awoke to the sight of Kendall dressed for the shoot that was planned for today. 'Crap it's today and I completely forgot,' I thought as I quickly ran out of mine and James' room and into our shared bathroom. I hurridely got ready and tripped on James' towel and fell into the tub. 'Great, what a wonderful way to start my already bad day!' I mentally cursed and ran out into the living room where everyone was wating. Kelly gave me a sympathetic look and proceeded to inform us what we would be doing.
"Okay, today is the final recording so, if you don't want Gustavo to maim you please don't screw up." she said as nicely as she could given what Gustavo was capable of.
'That dream is going to haunt me all day apparently.' I thought to my self. On the way there I sat in the limo in a daze. Trying to make sense of the dream I had. I knew who this guy was as i saw him on a daily basis. I knew he could never love me the way i love him. We were brothers and that was fine by me.
When we got to the set i had tripped twice, spilt coffee on the director and made a fool of my self in front of HIM! I just wanted to crawl under a rock and die because he could never love a klutz like me. I know I fall on my face a lot but I always try to make it worth it. Thats why I am joking and making other people laugh, so they won't laugh at me.
"Carlos, are you feeling okay?" Logan asked.
"Yea, I-i'm fine! Just nervous thats all." I replied stuttering.
"Oh, okay then good luck on the shoot. Don't forget your helmet!" he said laughing.
Ahh that laugh which makes me melt everytime he does it. And that smile is to die for. He makes me feel like a teenage girl and I don't care. My name is Carlos and I am in love with my best friend ever Logan. Oh yeah did I forget to mention that I am gay? Oh well.