Gustavo crashed his head against his desk, while letting out little shrieks of frustration. Now, normally Kelly didn't give a rat's ass what her boss did during his free time, but the sight she had walked in one was a little disturbing. She had stayed after the boys had left, organizing paperwork, prepping in case Griffin decided to startle them with one "Employee exam again".

Now, Kelly has seen Gustavo flip before – the first day of Big time Rush's boot camp he caused an earthquake! She's seen him take a knife and chase Kendall, James, Logan and Carlos all over 2j. But head decking? That was new.

Cautiously approaching, she leaned up close, before placing her hand on the desk, stopping him from killing his brain cells. Or whatever cells that hadn't been killed off because of stress.

"When did you get here?"

His tone is sullen, like a child recently had been put in time-out. He was frowning, little creases appearing between his eyebrows. His sunglasses were unbalanced, one of the lens almost falling out. Kelly can't help but roll her eyes.

"A few minutes ago; just in time to witness you freaking out; Kendall's right you do need to 'chillax'!"

At the mention of Kendall's name, Gustavo's eyes light up, and he starts to scream again. Kelly reaches for the headphones, plugging her ears until her boss calmed down.

When he does, she slowly removes her headphones, frowning slightly, trying to imagine what Kendall might have done this time.

Kelly knew Gustavo favored Kendall out of all his 'monkey- dogs' but the two couldn't help but be the Harry Potter and Voldemort to each other.

"What He'd do?" She asks, hoping for the sakes of her eardrums Gustavo wouldn't start screaming again.

"Logan. And James and Carlos. One my couch."

That confuses Kelly more than anything, and she voices that.

"They had sex. Together. ON MY COUCH!" He shouts the last part, making her flinch.

Kelly can't believe this – out of the four, she expected James to be gay, but all of them; together? She's not mad or anything; she grew up in Hollywood, she's used to it all. But what a …coincidence. Would that be the right word?

She's interrupted by Gustavo, who's gone back to his earlier activities of killing his brain cells, muttering loudly about how he never should have agreed to Kendall's stupid deal, or how they should have stopped with Hollywood fever and is poor couch.

Kelly can't help but laugh, not only because she can totally imagine the scene in which they were caught, and how she would have to give the boys a talk the next time she saw them.