A/N: I got this idea from viewing different BTR fanfics and then it hit me…make a fanfic! guy/guy slash multi-chapter story (hopefully!). Review buttons looking quite sexy at the bottom ;) Just saying! Don't be afraid to be harsh. I can take criticism. If you hate it, tell me why. If you think I can improve, please give me pointers so I can be more successful in future stories. Oh, and if you have a plot in mind and you think I could write it. PM message me. PM message button is on my profile. Onward to the story!
-Start Dream-
"I can't just sit back and watch dozens of pretty girls throw themselves at you Kendall." Logan Mitchell said before he zipped his suitcase up and headed for the door leading to the car. "I threw my scholarship to Princeton away just so we wouldn't be apart but now you're telling me the Minnesota Wilds want you to play for them? I'll just make it simple for the both of us…I got a call from Princeton and Stanford. I'm taking the full ride to Princeton and I'll be on the next flight tomorrow morning. Goodbye forever Kendall!"
-End of Dream-
"Kendall…" Logan Mitchell chanted to his best friend as he stood over Kendall. "That was a pretty intense block you did there. You okay buddy?" He asked as he helped Kendall up from the rink.
"Kendall, you're my man!" James Diamond said as he and Carlos Garcia both joined the two on the rink. James gave Kendall a sideways hug, cheek to cheek.
"Hey guys, enough with the bromance!" Carlos said with a corndog in one hand…and patting his helmet with his other hand until he realized his helmet wasn't where it usually is…on his head. "Help me find my helmet!"
Kendall, James, and Carlos started to skate towards the exit in order to search the food court where "Helmet" might be. Logan stayed back and grabbed his backpack to try and get some studying in until he got a call from Gustavo. "DOGS MEET ME IN THE STUDIO…NOW!" Gustavo yelled into Logan's ear before hanging up. Logan sighed and texted his friends Gustavo needed them.
Upon arriving to Rocque Records, the boys hopped out of the limo and raced to the studio recording room. Logan, being the last person to do so, said "I gotta get new friends" before running to catch up with the guys.