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I'm Logan, 18 years old and I was currently at my music school, trying to play a song on my guitar. My teacher told me I should just sit down with a music piece I liked, and knew and just try it. My teacher needed to do a few things, so it would be great if I could do it on my own. I was trying my best, but it just didn't work. It sounded like shit.

I was getting frustrated, I didn't hit the right snares. So after at least 30 minutes of trying I gave up. Which was something I rarely did. I threw away my guitar and walked into the next room. Angry, frustrated tears escaped my eyes. I needed to calm down before I tried again. Then through my blurry sight, I saw my 20-year-old teacher, Kendall. He walked into the next attached room, away from me. I walked after him.

When I walked into the room, he was standing in the middle of it, with his back towards me.

"Kendall?"

I saw him move his hands towards his face before answering, "Yeah?"

He turned around. I saw something that made me sad: Kendall had red watery eyes and his nose and cheeks were red as well.

"What's wrong?" I asked as I walked towards him. When I reached him, I moved one of my hands towards his arm, gently running it up and down.

He didn't answer me, instead he moved forward and smashed his lips against mine. I felt him almost immediately run his tongue against my lower lip. I didn't hesitate and opened my mouth, pushing my tongue forward as fast as I could. I felt him moving his tongue against mine, and I have to admit: It was the best feeling ever.

He pulled away far too quick for my liking, but we both needed air.

We looked at each other, panting heavily.

After a few seconds I saw him move forward again. I decided to do the same, meeting him in the middle. We were sharing a passionate, love filled kiss when someone suddenly walked in.

"Kenda—"

Kendall and I pulled away quickly. I didn't dare to look up and look at the other person.

"Do you need something?" Kendall asked.

"Uh, yes, could you please take over one of my students tonight? Just for tonight? Or are you ..busy?"

I looked up and at the man standing in front of us. The man, known as Robert, was looking between Kendall and me with raised eyebrows.

"Oh, uhm. No, I can do that. What time?"

"6:30. It's the kid with the red guitar, Stephen."

"Oh, great. I'll do it."

"Thanks Kendall."

"Sure thing."

"Sorry if I interrupted by the way.." Robert said, pointing his finger at Kendall and me, wiggling it from side to side. "I'll leave now so you can continue. Bye."

Kendall and I blushed the reddest shade of red.

"Bye." Kendall said, before the man turned around and left.

Kendall turned towards me again, looking straight in my eyes. He didn't say anything so I broke the silence. "Why were you crying?"

He didn't expect me to say that. "It was nothing."

I raised my eyebrow, not really believing him.

"Really! It was nothing. Why were you crying?"

I blushed. Although tears didn't escape my eyes anymore when I was standing in front of Kendall, before the kiss, my eyes were still a little watery. I really hated that he saw that.

"I was angry and frustrated because I couldn't play the song."

"I can help you now? If you want?"

"That would be nice."

Kendall grabbed my hand and lead me back towards our practice room. He saw my guitar in the corner.

"Did you threw it away?"

I blushed, but nodded.

He raised his hand towards the back of my head and pulled it towards his face. He gave me a sweet kiss on the lips before walking over to my guitar.

"Promise me to never throw it again?"

"I'm sorry, I was just angry."

"It's okay, I understand."

"I won't do it again."

Kendall smiled and sat down on a high barstool kind of chair. He pulled the chair next to him closer and patted on it. Gesturing me to come over. I did as he asked and sat down.

"Now, what song was it?"

I told him the song and he started to play it instantly. I smiled at him the whole time, looking from his fingers to his face. I've always had a little crush on my teacher, especially when he played. He was just beautiful.

"That was beautiful!" I clapped as he ended.

"Thank you." Kendall smiled. "Now I'm gonna teach you."

He stood up and gave me my guitar back.

"If you sit down, I'll go stand behind you and help you grab the right snares. Okay?"

"Okay."

He stood behind me, his front pressed against my back while our hands were touching the whole time. I'm sure my face was as read as a tomato.

This was nothing like the other lessons I had, but I liked this very much.

Suddenly, Kendall's hot body wasn't pressed against mine anymore, instead he was standing in front of me. I had to look up to look him in the eyes.

"Logan, I need to tell you something."

My heart was beating like crazy.

"I'm in love with you." He whispered, moving his hands to my waist.

"You are?" I asked shocked. Kendall nodded. "Since when?"

"Since the first time I saw you."

I smiled at him. "I might be in love with you too."

I figured he didn't see that coming by the look on his face. "Don't look so shocked." I joked.

"I just didn't expect you to return the feeling."

"Are you crazy? You're the most beautiful thing ever."

Kendall blushed. "And that blush makes you look adorable."

"Oh, shush it you!"

"Make me." I teased.

He leaned forward and kiss me. We kissed and kissed until someone walked through the door, the guitar he was holding accidentally hitting the wall.

Kendall and I pulled away and he looked at the person at the door, he was wearing a shocked expression.

"Stephen, sorry. Is it 6:30 already?" Kendall said/asked as he looked on his watch.

I looked on my own watch, seeing that it was 6:25. "Holy fuck!" I yelled as I jumped up and walked with my guitar in my hand towards the bag for my guitar. I quickly put the guitar in it and walked towards my coat.

"Logan? What are you doing?"

"Ken, I gotta go. My mom always expects me home at 15 past 5, since my lesson ends at 5. Fuck, she'll be freaking out!"

I quickly pulled on my coat and walked towards Kendall.

"Bye." I said after leaning up and pecking his lips.

I walked past a frowning Stephen when I heard Kendall yell, "I'll call you tonight!"

I turned around so I could look at him and yelled back, "I'm looking forward to it!"

We waved at each other before I walked around the corner, disappearing from sight. I ran towards my bike and jumped on it and started to race like I never had before.

On the way home I was thinking about what had happened, it was all so unreal. The love of my life told me he's in love with me. We kissed, we actually kissed. It was the best kiss I've ever had. I was looking forward to Kendall's call tonight. I couldn't wait to find out what would with Kendall and I. I knew it was gonna be the best thing in my life though, because it's Kendall we're talking about, how could it not be? I was just hoping my mom wouldn't be too angry and concerned about me being home 1 hour late.

The ending is horrible, sorry. Here I am with my dreams again.. but this was also a dream. :P I hope you guys liked it. Please let me know what you think of this! :D