Hello, readers. I am here with another story for you. (Well, duh) Oh, I have also forgot to add the disclaimer thingy in the beginning of my last couple of stories, so here it is: I DO NOT OWN BTR! I ONLY OWN THE STORY IDEA! Soooo, with that out of the way, you may read!
Carlos stood behind Swirly, snickering to himself. He had prepared a surprise for his Logie bear, seeing as he could put up with Carlos' antics. He loved Logan, which is why he picked on him more than the other boys of the band. The hidden boy smirked when Logan emerged from their room with wet hair and a towel around his waist. He shook his hair and looked around. "Let the fun commence." Carlos murmured.
Logan was having a bad day. Not one of those days that just kinda suck, he was having an positively horrid day.
First, Carlos had unplugged his alarm clock, making him late for class. That wasn't too bad, but it continued from there. Next, Carlos had somehow glued his ruler to his desk. Then, on his way home, his beloved boyfriend, Carlos, stepped on his shoelace, forcing him to trip and land in a pile of leaves.
What was the key name here? Carlos. Now, he loved Carlos, but sometimes he went a little too far. Carlos had the tendency to over-do things. For example: at first, Logan thought his pranks were cute, but now... Now, they were just annoying him.
He stepped out of their room, still in a sour mood, and walked down the hall into the kitchen. He heard a strange noise, but he dismissed it, and continued. Logan kept walking until something made him stop dead in his tracks.
His jaw dropped and he almost lost his towel, but he caught it just in time. "C-Carlos." he said shakily. "Get in here, right now."
Carlos walked out from behind the slide, struggling to keep a straight face. He walked towards Logan until he stood a few feet away. "Yes?"
Logan was shaking slightly. "What the hell is this?" he said nodding at the sight before him.
Carlos smiled, his expression wavering. He was extremely pissed if he cussed. Did He go too far? "I dunno."
Logan's science project had been destroyed. He had put together a poster, that was now ruined. Across the front read, in larger red block letters, "I LOVE YOU, LOGIE BEAR!" with a heart next to it. This was it. This was the last straw. "Carlos, we need to talk." he said looking up at the boy with angry tears in his eyes.
His expression changed instantly. "Logie?" he asked cautiously. "Are you okay? Did I go too far?"
"You went too far with the alarm clock, and the ruler, and the leaves, but this-" He shook his head. "This is the last straw."
Carlos' eyes widened and he took a step forward. "Look, Logan, I didn't mean to piss you off, please just listen to what you're saying."
"But, I am!" he snapped looking up at Carlos with a mixture of hurt and anger in his eyes. "I'm tired of this Carlos! And it isn't just the pranks! You're just too childish, Carlos. It's obvious you have a little growing up to do, so until then..." he sighed and closed his eyes. "I-I just can't do this anymore, Carlos."
Carlos swallowed the lump in his throat and replied softly, "What-what do you mean?"
Logan looked down. "I mean, it's over until you grow up. I'll get my stuff out of the room later." He walked back into their room while the other boy stood there in shock. Logan pulled on some clothes and walked out of the room, not taking a second look at Carlos while he grabbed his car keys and left without another word.
Carlos winced as the door slammed, Logan's words still ringing in his head. How could he have been so clueless? He was such a child, and he didn't even know it. He tore himself away from the counter and ran to his room. Once there, he collapsed in the unused bed and cried bitterly, occasionally saying Logan's name and cursing himself.
Awww! I'm almost in tears! I hope you don't hate me too much! I have another chapter coming soon, so don't kill me yet. Next chapter: Hell is a raven-haired boy.
*E.M.*