I'm ba-a-ck! This time with another trolly fic. ;) Once again I'd like to thank my wonderful friend, IWillNeverDissolve, for beta-ing. Thank you~ :)
Ships: Jogan (friendship) and VERY SLIGHT Kogan (romance)
Song(s) Used: None
Some Background Knowledge for this Story: This is one of those fics where the author just changes the ending to make no sense at all. (When you read it, you'll understand.) You see, I was really angered the day I wrote this due to some personal matters and decided that I'd destroy something many people love... Jogan. I gave Logan the ending he dreams about (hint, hint, wink, wink, nudge, nudge)... So yes, this is a trolly, nutty fic filled with a delicious jelly centre. (I am really hungry at the moment.)
Warning: one angry author = terrible, hurt/comfort story...
Logan sprayed on some deodorant, sniffing a few times before checking himself out in the mirror.
"My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard." Logan growled at the shirtless reflection before cheekily grinning.
He grabbed on a nice Polo shirt and some khakis. He looked at himself again in the mirror, thinking what a gorgeous young man he was before looking for the appropriate shoes to wear.
"If I go with the Converse, it'd say I'm not really serious… If I go with the Steve Maddens, it might say I'm serious… Hmm… Doesn't seem like the right occasion to wear Docs, right? Hmph, now I'm talking to myself?" Logan whispered as he selected the pair of Steve Madden evening shoes.
He grabbed the box of nut-free chocolates and a balloon in the corner of his room, checked himself out one last time in the mirror, and headed over to Julian's room.
Logan casually opened Julian's door and walked in on the boy who was hunched over his computer.
"Jules, you ready to go?" Logan asked.
"Yeah, sure…" Julian answered as he got up. Julian was in a pair of pair of red plaid boxers, a white button-down collared shirt, all tied together with a pair of black socks.
Julian looked like his normal self; nothing would have given anything away except for his puffy eyes. He plastered on a smile for Logan. However, Logan knew Julian like the back of his hand. Something was wrong.
"Jules, what's wrong?" Logan asked worriedly.
"Nothing! Absolutely nothing! I'm fine! The world is fine!" Julian nervously squeaked and proceeded on to walk over to a drawer chest to get some trousers.
"Don't lie to me." Logan remarked.
That was when Julian couldn't handle it any longer. He broke down and cried. His body shook and his nose ran, but he didn't care at the moment, he was upset.
"Logan… They did it… Th… They took it away! They took the fanfiction I wrote away!" Julian wailed. "Now I'm suspended for a few days!"
"Who's 'they'?" Logan demanded.
"Critics United." Julian replied hoarsely.
"Is that some football club I should know about?" Logan asked quizzically.
"No. They are a group of people on the site that don't have anything better to do but criticize others." Julian answered in an annoyed tone. Logan walked over and gave him the box of chocolates he was awkwardly holding; along with the balloon he had and tied the balloon around Julian's wrist.
"Gah, it's no use. Chocolate doesn't make me feel better." Julian stated before opening the box and eating a few anyway, which Logan had to chuckle about.
"Hold on, so that means you won't be writing that amazing story anymore?" Logan wondered aloud.
"No… Wait, did you just say 'amazing'?" Julian stopped crying and popped in another piece of chocolate in his mouth.
"Yeah, you silly bear." Logan replied smiling as he booped Julian's nose. "Didn't you know it was me who was leaving those anonymous reviews for each chapter?"
Julian shook his head. He gave Logan a toothy grin, his teeth stained with chocolate.
"Well, we best get ready. The award show starts in an hour, and you know how difficult parking gets." Logan said as he helped his friend up. Julian hugged his best friend and continued on to choose a pair of trousers to change into.
As Julian was changing, Logan's phone vibrated.
Kurt: I love you.
Logan smiled softly at the text before replying.
Logan: Me too. xx
