Carlos closed the door with a surprising amout of gentleness, considering what was about go down between the four best friends. He took in a breath, and forcefully adressed the three other boys, ahem, men, in the room.
"First rule of fight club? Don't talk about fight club." There was a slight pause before Kendall let out one of his signature laughs.
"You're kidding me, right…?" He glanced to either side of himself at the two others, and was surprised to see them glaring back at him, completely serious. Logan sighed.
"Can we just get this shit started?"
"Gladly." James said sarcasticly, while his left fist simultaneously collided with Carlos's ribcage. He immediately doubled-over, hands holding his side. And right as Carlos whipped back up to catch James with one of his self-dubbed 'famous right-hooks,' Logan's left boot swept Kendall's feet out from beneath him. Only seconds after the blonde's back hit the floor, he grabbed Logan's foot and pushed him towards the wall with an impressive amount of force. Besides what move he was going to use next on his best friend, only one thought could be heard in Kendall's mind at this point: what have we gotten ourselves into…?