Okay, I've been DYING to write a one-shot of my own! And I've realized that posting at midnight doesn't get many ratings… So, here's a one-shot for Lomille! YAY!

This is a prize for marykateluvsu for my couple name contest from Big Time Twins Season 1.

And yes, I know this is short, but it's all I could crank out. Sorry!

Back story:

James and Camille are currently dating.

Logan and Camille dated briefly.

Kendall is a bit peeved at Jo (and vice versa) for reasons unknown at this time.

And Carlos still loves corn dogs.

Now, on with the story!

Logan hated seeing Camille with that womanizer. James wasn't even a good boyfriend! All he does is date a girl for five minutes, then dump her! Why would a girl go with a guy like that? Oh yeah, because of his damned "washboard abs." Because girls thought he was hot. Logan hated James Diamond's womanizing ways, and the way they pulled Camille in and wouldn't let her go! Not to mention the fact that she wasn't even struggling to get free of his grip.

He hates his relationship status. On Facebook, he had his as "it's complicated." Mainly because after he broke up with Camille, he still had feelings for her.

Little did Logan know that James had just broken up with Camille, a clean tear. No tears, no problems. In fact, Camille was happy that James broke up with her. She still harbored feelings for Logan, and she didn't know that he still did. But James knew.

James walked up to Logan at the kitchen counter in 2J.

"Logan, you should talk to Camille. She still has feelings for you," James said.

"I highly doubt it. Aren't you two dating?" Logan asked.

"Actually, we broke up a few minutes ago," James said.

"Really?" Logan asked.

"Yes, dude, you totally should talk to her! See how she feels," James said.

"You know what? I think I will! Thanks, James," Logan said, leaving for the fourth floor.

"Camille's at the pool," James said. Logan walked towards the pool, muttering his thanks.

He walked up to the method actress, but he received a slap before he could say a thing.

"How could you? After all I've done for you!" Camille shouted.

"Camille, please calm down," I said.

"Okay," Camille said, smiling.

"Okay, this is gonna sound kinda weird, but I miss you. I miss the times we kissed in the rain, when we'd just escape from our friends, when we'd just talk, the silences that were never awkward because we had something real. But then I broke up with you and you dated James. You don't know how much that killed me, Camille, to see you with James. So, can we-" Logan couldn't finish his sentence because Camille's lips stopped his with a kiss. His eyes closed.

"You don't know how long I've waited for you to say that," Camille said.

"Really?"

"Really."

"How about a date tonight at, say, eight?" Logan asked.

"Eight," Camille said, and we smiled.

"See you then, Camille," Logan said before parting ways.

At eight o' clock, Logan showed up at Camille's apartment door with a small bouquet of assorted flowers. Camille answered, dressed in a red dress that went to her knees.

"Hi, Logan," Camille said.

"For you," Logan said, handing Camille the flowers.

"They're beautiful. Let me go put these in water," Camille said, going inside, gesturing for Logan to come inside, which he did. He saw the dining room table covered with a white tablecloth, two chairs, two plates and forks, and a candle. Camille put the flowers in a clear vase and put them on the table, a little off to the side.

"Care to join me on a date?" Camille asked.

"I was just gonna take you to the park, but this is better," Logan said. The two sat down.

"Now, there's one three-word sentence I want to say to you," Logan said.

"And what might that be?" Camille asked.

"I love you."