haha well i gotta say, this is the fastest i've ever updated anything. but i just really wanted to write something else, even though i've got about 75389 other things i should be working on. BUT I DIGRESS. honestly, i'm a little iffy about this one. there really isn't a solid point to this story other than i wanted to write logan having glow in the dark stars in his room lol. so yeah. i didn't really think anything through and i just wrote what came to mind. yikes.


One of the things that Carlos loves the most about Logan is no matter how much "swagger" he may sap from James or how risky and adventurous he got, somehow he would always manage to remind everyone that the nerdy aspect of him is still very much there. Like those days when Logan would come home and sink right into his text books, or the way he would whip out the glasses that he very seldom used and his pocket protector would find its way into the breast pocket of his shirt and continue on with homework. It's the nerdy part of Logan that had originally drew the two of them together, despite Carlos always poking and prodding and teasing Logan for being such a geek.

But his absolute favorite thing is when he would snake his way into Logan's room at night, interrupting the smarter boy's nightly ritual of "quantum psychics or whatever it is nerds do", and engaging in some hardcore cuddling. Sometimes it would lead to more, but most of the time it didn't get past making out and some touches here and there, but either way, they always ended up shirtless. Carlos would wind up on his back, one arm wrapped around Logan's shoulders as he nuzzled against Carlos' chest. He would watch as the glow in the dark stars that littered the ceiling dimmed to a dull neon green after the lights flickered off.

The little stars that dotted the area above Logan's bed were so juvenile and dorky and just downright cute and Carlos couldn't help but just fall a little bit more in love with the boy every time they went "pseudo stargazing" together. They've tried stargazing before, when they snuck out to the park but there were just so many lights that the stars didn't seem to have the same crisp and bright glow as they do in Minnesota.

But Carlos isn't complaining. He isn't complaining at all, because he's got all the stars he needs to see right there in his arms. His nerdy, doe-eyed, dimpled and perfect star.