Hi so I've been gaining enough courage to write this since I first started watching I Didn't Do It and shipping Garrett and Logan as a couple. This is a combination of everything I have ever written for Garrett/Logan a beginning, a middle, and an end.

This story will be about ten chapters long and end with Graduation and an epilogue, and this story WILL be the end of my Garrett/Logan stories at least for a year or so. I love this pairing but after this story I want to concentrate on other projects.

This story is AU simply because Logan/Jazmine will be the pairing I can see...It's also slash and RATED M-so if you don't like slash or M RATED stories it's best to end here.

This might include elements of D/S as we proceed.

Disclaimer-Nothing is mine.

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After Hours

Sometimes Garrett wonders why the hell Logan looks at him like that, they've been friends, the best of friends, brothers even since they were five and Garrett cannot tell where the moments change from Logan grinning at him before his eyes get darker and his smirk widens. It's not like Garrett's never thought about it, but he just doesn't know what to do or how to do it. A retelling of Garrett and Logan's road from friendship to a relationship-the love that the both of them denied for so long and the filthy smutty. D/s moments in between.

Chapter 1-


There are moments when Garrett catches him, Logan Watson his best friend since Kindergarten looks at him differently. He doesn't know when it starts but it he's seen when Logan's eyes darken when he looks at him. He can see the smirk that widens. Garrett never really took it into consideration before, but now he can, because when he was at Rumblejuice Logan would stare at him with that dark predatory look that made the hairs on the back of Garrett's neck stand up.

Was Logan making fun of him? Was Logan silently mocking him? Did Logan not want to be his friend anymore?

The situation gets worse during Chemistry class, Garrett accidently drops the test tube and the fragile glass shatters on the floor. A small gaggle of laughter follows like it usually does whenever the thought process in class is broken. But it's Logan who smiles at him as he slips back to his seat. It's not like the normal smile he gives Garrett whenever something happens that's worth a laugh, it's that same deprecating smile, fondness mixed in with something else and that made Garrett's stomach curl into knots.

Logan is making fun of him.

He cancels his plans with Logan that night preferring to go home and lick his wounds in private. He hates the idea that he's become dependent on his best friend for company, he hates the idea that he doesn't know how to do anything without his best friend. Even before it was Garrett, Logan, Lindy, Delia and Jazmine it was Logan and Garrett first. The fact that Logan is having some issues with their friendship, has finally realised that his friendship with Garrett is expendable makes that little boy who fell in love with his best friend to young only to have his heart broken, hurt in a way that makes him want to curl up in his bed in his pizza stained jumper and sweats and watch trashy TV with cheap beer that he steals from the kitchen.

He wallows for one weekend before the week starts again and he feels like his heart is being punched again and again and again. Logan still stares at him with those darkened eyes and that smirk and that look that makes Garrett want to curl into a little ball of shame.

He ignores Logan for the rest of the day cowering in the toilet's he customised designed. That had become his safe place, and he sits there with his sandwiches and feels utterly pathetic. He feels like crying. He knows that he still has Lindy, Delia and Jazmine but the fact that he doesn't have Logan makes him feel sick. Because for a long time Logan Watson has been the thing that keeps Garrett afloat.

He ignores the way Logan's twisted grin and hazy eyes turn to hurt and confusion when Garrett continues to ignore him, he watches Logan turn shy and play with his fingers a nervous habit he picks up when he feels insecure. It makes him hurt even though he knows that the idea of Logan leaving him for another new flashy best friend hurts more. Because Garrett's been in love with Logan for a long time and he knows he would walk away if that would make Logan happy.

"Can I come over?" Logan asks cornering him in the corner of the classroom before the end of English, he looks hopeful and Garrett looked down at the sleeves of his shirt pulling at the cuffs resisting the urge to blush. "We haven't hung out for a real long time"

He bits his lip. "Sure" he could deny it, he could say he has plans but that's the furthest from the truth and he knows that Logan knows it. "Sure you can come over" he bits his lip, this is going to be like ripping of a Band-Aid he's gonna put it all out there, and if Logan wants to walk away then he can.

And Garrett will just pick up the pieces and move on the best he can.

Logan beams "I'll see you around six…it alright if I spend the night, I have a shitload of Chemistry homework and I could really use your help"

He drives home in silence, he used to revel in the fact that he and Logan were the only two of the group with their driver's license. He likes the idea that the three girls are dependent on them-Lindy doesn't have the time, Delia doesn't have the money, and Jazmine keeps failing the test so far him and Logan are the only two who have the power. Garrett can count on one hand the number of times that he's been made to feel like he has the power in that group.

When he gets home he reads the note from his Mom, his parents are divorced and therefore he lives with his Mom while his Dad is in Canada with whatever fling of the month that he's with doing whatever he can to avoid coming home, and his Mom is out working at the Hospital which gives him time to change into his oldest pair of sweats and curl on the couch and mentally prepare himself for the conversation that he needs to have with the boy he's loved like a brother and more recently more than that. He needs to prepare himself for the end of his friendship.


When Logan arrives it's already gone dark, it's November and the weather is cold and the sky is dark, Garrett has the fire on and is really considering opening a beer. He generally waits for Logan to arrive when they have a beer together with whatever their eating but he's seriously considering breaking that rule.

So when Logan arrives it's with a box of pizza that even smells fresh from outside his house and a grin, along with those eyes and that darkening smirk that makes Garrett's stomach curl. He drops his stuff on the floor and immediately reaches for a slice bending down to reach for the Marvel Collection that's in the DVD draw. "You gotta a fav?" he asks looking up his eyes so very wide and blue but already knowing the answer will be Captain America.

"What are we doing here?" Garrett asks the words bursting from his throat without warning, Logan blinks probably at the hostility of his tone and the way the atmosphere in the room had changed.

"We are watching a movie eating pizza and I' m spending the night" he repeated looking confused he smirked again sitting down next to him curling his legs underneath him. "No" Garrett said shaking his head feeling the roaring in his ears with each motion, "I mean what are you doing here?" Logan took another bite of pizza reaching to link their hands together, it was a gesture that made his heart throb painfully. "I like spending time with you, you know I'm your best friend" and then he looks at Garrett like that-all eyes and smirk and looking like he wants to set something on fire, and finally he snaps.

"Stop looking at me like that" he snapped shifting backwards nearly falling off the arm of the couch, Logan jumped looking scaled and hurt "Like what?" he asked face shifting into confusion.

"Like that!" Garrett emphasised gesturing wildly "Like you're going to make fun of me, I…mean…" he elaborated deciding to finally throw caution to the wind and end it now clear as day. "If you were making fun of me Logan…if you want to end our friendship or whatever then just tell me…just stop looking at me like every second of the day your mocking me"

Logan blinked his eyes wide his expression rapidly falling. Garrett swore under his breath, he didn't like the taste in his mouth but was Logan looking so sad because he had finally realised that Garrett had caught on to his evil little scheme?

"Make fun…I wasn't making fun of you Garrett" Logan said his voice uncharacteristically serious "I would…you should know I would never do that" he paused "Did you think, the way I was looking at you…did you think that I was mocking you in like, my head or something? Did you think that I didn't want to be your best friend? That I didn't want to be seen with you or something? That you're not my everything?"

It sounded like a loaded question, it sounded like Logan wanted a different answer than what the question posed…the truthful question was that yes, he had thought that Logan didn't want to be his friend when all Garrett had ever done was follow him throughout all the shit that the world throws at them. It must show on his face because Logan makes this little gasping noise and reaches out to pull him closer so that their practically hip to hip their noses bumping together, something different than brother, almost like lovers…

"I wasn't…I thought you knew" Logan said a desperate whining sound forcing itself out of his mouth, "I thought that you knew and that you didn't want…I was going to make myself be happy with being your brother and friend and first guy because I thought you didn't want me in that way…" he trailed off his blue eyes dull again like all the life had been sucked out of them.

"In what way?" Garrett asked his voice taunt, because really there could be no way that Logan was going to say what he had pathetically hoped for since he had been old enough to understand the difference between what loving Lindy was like to loving Logan.

Logan looked down at his hands his brow furrowed before he seemed to make a decision and stick with it regardless of where he would end up. He looked up his eyes wide and bright a small smile forming despite how desperate he looked.

"I thought you knew about me…about how I felt about you…about how I've always felt about you…I thought the reason that you didn't want to hang out anymore was that you knew…I…I usually know how to keep it all under control but Garrett I couldn't…I just couldn't anymore" he reached out his hand latching onto Garrett's face, warm and soft the pad of his thumb brushing underneath Garrett's eye.

"I thought you knew I was in love with you" he confessed.

Garrett didn't think that he could have spoken after that even if you'd have paid him.

Logan gave a small laugh really sounded like a sob and Garrett wanted to reach out and hold him but he couldn't feel his arms move.

"I am in love with you" Logan said finally shrugging his shoulders as if the knowledge of this had been something he had lived with since the beginning. "I was always in love with you…will always be in love with you and I just couldn't say anything even though it was eating me up but then when you started looking back…and you did…you started looking back I realised that you must have seen the way I was looking and that you were…I dunno disgusted with me…and I don't blame you…I just…I can deal with whatever this is" he gave another self-deprecating laugh suddenly looking much older than the seventeen years he was. "I just…I don't want to lose you…as a friend" he said quickly "Please Garrett don't make me lose you as a friend"

Garrett blinked aware of nothing but the deep dark blue that was Logan's eyes and the way they seemed to grow duller with every passing second. He watched as Logan seemed to gasp before jerking his head back and nodding to himself. "I see" he said finally swallowing harshly "I…Err…I should just go" he said finally "I…" he reached for his jacket and bag hands shaking before nodding again reaching for the door handle.

And suddenly that was when Garrett snapped, because he couldn't stop the smile that was spreading across his face because Logan loved him…Logan loved…him.

And Logan was leaving, his adorable face crumpled into an expression of pure heartache.

He reached out without realising his fingers just brushing Logan's elbow before he pulled him back into the house spinning him around and slamming the door shut sliding the dead bolt into place. He threw Logan's bag to the floor with force. Logan looked up his eyes wide and blue and full of something that in those few seconds Garrett didn't know if it was hope or fear before Garrett decided to take the plunge. He wrapped both hands around Logan's head one on his face and one in his hair and pulling him closer so that their noses bump together "I love you to" he said biting his lip. "God knows I love you to"

Logan giggled once a pure sound before he reached out slamming their faces together, lips moulding together tongues tangling. It wasn't like fireworks, it was like sugar, and burning sugar linking together it was like the taste of coming home. He groaned pressing into the kiss pulling Logan closer letting one of his hands slip down into the belt buckle pulling their hips close against each other.

When breathing became important they pulled back Logan nosing his nose down Garrett's face little butterfly kisses down his neck until he reached his pulse point. "Tell me to stop" he said even as Garrett moved his neck so that his pulse point was more accessible "Tell me to stop right now because if you don't then I will throw you down on the couch and beg you to fuck me"

Garrett groaned again at the tone of Logan's voice, seventeen years of knowing this person and he had still never seen Logan look so wreaked or sound it. "Sounds like a plan" he said finally his voice several shades darker than what it sounded like previously. And then Logan grinned wolfishly before he bit down on his pulse point sucking furiously.

He carefully moved the both of them so that they were falling on the couch the blonde boy straddling him. Garrett moved as if on instinct for the buttons of Logan's plaid shirt ripping them open so he could see the abs flex in front of him.

He flipped so Logan was on his back against the couch before bending his head so that he could attack the left nipple, he sucked it into his mouth reaching with his fingers for the other nipple so that he can twist it watching it harden under his hands.

Logan moved spreading his legs under him and Garrett was suddenly very glad his mother got a large three seater sofa the black leather large enough for the both of them to move comfortably. "Fuck your beautiful" he said finally pulling his mouth away and reaching for Logan's belt. Logan smiled that sweet little smile reaching for the hem of Garrett's green jumper. He looked down at Garrett who resisted the urge to hide his body under his best friends gaze.

"Don't" Logan said smiling brushing his thumb down his chin "Don't, your beautiful" he said looking down "You got abs" he said trailing one finger down his abs and stomach looking awed. "When did you get abs?" he asked eyes glittering.

"Welcome to the Football Team" Garrett said grinning yanking Logan's head down so that the two of them were nose to nose again. "I have to work out…sides…growth spurt…" he punctuated that with a butterfly kiss to the corner of Logan's mouth.

Logan grinned again bending down so that he could reach for Garrett's belt. "Fucking hot" he muttered. "So fucking hotter than what I dreamed about" he did this, said these things all the while he was undoing Garrett's belt and pushing down his underwear, socks and shoes until he was completely naked.

Logan barely got anytime to drink his fill before Garrett flipped them over repeating the motion quickly and sure enough the two of them were naked on the couch together.

"Beautiful" Logan said finally looking up, "Fucking beautiful"

"You have anything?" Garrett asked suddenly not awkward, whenever he had thought about this, whenever he had thought about sex he had thought that he would be a blushing imbecile. But now. When he was with Logan he couldn't think of anything except how right this was.

"Lube and Condoms" Logan said blushing, "I kinda figured this would go one of two ways and God I am glad it's this one" he brushed his hand down Garrett's cheek ignoring the blush steadily rising. "Well go get them then" Garrett said playfully smacking Logan's bare ass, Logan jumped looking shocked before his expression morphed into one of complete lust. "Fuck you should do that again" Logan muttered, Garrett raised an eyebrow "You want me to spank you?" he said flatly, Logan grinned "Babe if you had any idea what I want you to do with me" he said grinning. He briefly pulled away leaving Garrett slightly cold before he came back with the aforementioned items. "Here" he said blushing.

He knew how to use lube, even him Garrett Spenger knew the logistics on that one. He coated one finger in lube reaching behind feeling his way along until it slide all the way in. Logan tilted his head back looking wreaked mouth falling open in a perfect circle.

It took two more fingers and stroking along that little bundle of nerves before Garrett reached for the condom. Logan seemed even more wreaked at the sight of that bucking back wildly, his mouth fell open in a silent scream when Garrett slid all the way in and the other boy watched entranced as Logan immediately started bouncing up and down like he was getting paid to do it.

"Hair…" he muttered halfway through when the sparks between the two of them were beginning to ignite. "…Pull hair"

Garrett reached out as instructed pulling the hair back so that Logan's head fell back exposing the pale column of his neck that was just begging to be bitten.

"I'm your baby" Logan muttered voice slurred as he neared his climax "I'm your baby, I'm your boy" he seemed locked in a world of his own and Garrett was helpless other than to go along with it.

"Yeah you are" he grunted as he felt himself come in Logan's body "Your mine"

And those seemed to be the magic words that made Logan silently shudder out his climax. He paused for one long second before he dropped his head on Garrett's shoulder panting harshly.

"When does your Mom get back?" he asked and Garrett chuckled reaching for the blanket over the couch draping it over them "Not till lunch time, she's doing a double shift" Logan nodded snuggling back down his eyes falling asleep.

"Don't think about this till the morning" he said finally "Please? Just let me have tonight"

Garrett brushed back some of the hair sticking to Logan's forehead. "Ok" he muttered pressing a kiss into the mattered blonde strands. "Ok"

Tonight he could give.


Next Chapter-Garrett overthinks and Logan panics silently. All the while there is more smut...