Creeper With a "K"

Kendall laid in his bed sighing in contentment. He had awoken earlier that morning, at least an hour before he had to be up. Instead of closing his eyes and catching up on some much needed sleep, he stayed awake, choosing instead to watch the brunette sleeping beside him.

He looked so peaceful laying there; momentarily free from the stresses that the tour brought. As time ticked on, he became more and more reluctant to have to disturb him from his dreamworld, but he knew he had to. He reached out caressing the smooth as silk ivory cheek, softly tracing the small smile he always wore as he slept.

Logan's smile grew. "Are you watching me while I sleep, again?" He mumbled sleepily.

Kendall smiled sheepishly as Logan opened his eyes and stared suspiciously at him. He only hoped that Logan didn't notice his blush. "Maybe…" He mumbled.

The small brunette chuckled, shooting a crooked smirk at his boyfriend. "Our fans are right. You are a creeper."

The End