Hey, guys. Okay, so this is the same story, but from Logan and Kendall's POV. And I will take any requests, so long as they don t require a higher rating. Well, I hope you enjoy this. Onto the story.

Logan and Kendall were holding hands as they walked out of the restaurant. They had decided to walk, since it wasn't that far from the Palmwoods. Kendall looked down at his smiling boyfriend. Just yesterday, he had a nervous breakdown. The press had somehow heard of their relationship, and now people stared at them everywhere they went.

Yesterday, Kendall had taken him to the movies and when he took the smaller boy's hand, someone yelled, "Fag!" and threw their soda at him. He squeaked in surprise as the cold drink covered his back and neck. Tears sprang to his eyes and he ran home. Kendall followed him and stopped him at the door to the lobby. He leaned down and kissed him. He stopped crying but he was still whimpering when Kendall led him to their room and assured him that if it happened again, he wouldn't hesitate to kick their ass. Logan smiled at him and snuggled up against him before getting up to take a shower.

They stopped at the curb and waited for the right time to cross the street. After a few seconds, they were able to cross. Kendall's smile widened as he heard approving shouts from the drivers. As they were about halfway across, they heard tires squeal and they turned their heads just in time to see the front end of a car rushing towards them. Kendall instinctively pulled Logan close to him and turned his body to shield him. Kendall and Logan blacked out almost instantly.

~Time elapsed~

Kendall slowly became aware of what was happening. He groaned as he felt a sharp pain in his arm and he had a massive headache. He opened his eyes to see a bright light. He squinted and turned his head. He tried to yell, but his voice wouldn't work. Logan! Logan was lying on a stretcher on the opposite wall.

He was unconscious and his leg was bent at an odd angle. Tears began forming in his eyes as he remembered what happened. A car had hit them, and he guessed they were in an ambulance. Apparently, someone noticed he was crying and assumed it was from the pain in his arm. "He's awake!" someone yelled.

A different paramedic rushed over to him and shined a light in his eyes. "Blink if you can hear me." She said. Kendall blinked. "You're in an ambulance. We believe your arm is broken. You and your friend were-"

"Hit by a car." Kendall croaked.

She nodded grimly. "Are you in pain other than your arm?"

He nodded. "My head hurts a lot."

She turned his head side-to-side and said, "Well, you may have a concussion."

Kendall's eyes widened. "Logan? Is he okay?"

She smiled reassuringly. "He's stabalized. The only injury we're sure he's substained is a broken leg. He's still in a critical condition, though. You should know, if you hadn't tilted your body like that, chances are he wouldn't be here."

Kendall felt a little better and he looked over at Logan again. A tear rolled down his cheek as he watched his chest rise and fall. "He just looks like he's sleeping..." Kendall said quietly.

The paramedic glanced at him uncomfortably. "How long have you two been together?" she asked.

Kendall didn't mind. He loved talking about Logan. "Four years, but we've had a crush on each other since 3rd grade." He smiled as he remembered the first time he kissed Logan. They were both nervous because neither of them had kissed a boy. They didn't think it would be much different, and it wasn't. It just felt more real for them.

The paramedic smiled. "You must really love him."

Kendall blushed a little and nodded. "Always will. Do you think you could tell the doctor to let James Diamond and Carlos Garcia to come see us?" She nodded. They pulled into the hospital parking lot and he felt the stretcher being moved. "Wait, wait. Where's Logan going?"

"Don't worry. We're right behind you." the paramedic said. Kendall still felt uneasy but he allowed them to wheel him into a room without protest. Just take good care of him. he thought. He heard distant voices and felt a sharp pain in his other arm. He blacked out almost instantly.

~More time elapsed~

"Kendall? Kenny, please be awake. I need you to be here." Kendall recognized the pleading voice. His eyes flew open and he sat up quckly. Logan sat in the bed next to Kendall's with tears in his eyes. Logan slowly started to smile. "I'm so happy you're awake."

Kendall looked at his arm and noticed it was in a sling. He sat up and walked to Logan's bed. He laid down next to him and put his good arm around him. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

"You don't have to be sorry. You saved me."

Kendall choked back a few tears. "That's the least I could do. If I hadn't taken your hand-"

"Then I would've taken yours." He smiled reassuringly. "Don't feel bad. It would've happened either way." He kissed Kendall before he could reply. Kendall pulled away reluctantly after a few seconds and stopped crying. He kissed Kendall's cheek quickly and said, Now, go get back in your bed before the doctor come in.

He smiled. "Okay, fine." He walked back over to his bed and got settled in. The doctor walked in a few seconds later.

He smiled at the boys. "How are you boys feeling?"

"Good." they replied. Kendall sat up as he thought of something. "Wait. Didn't you say I had a concussion?"

He laughed. "No, you just had a headache. You have no head injuries whatsoever. Well, we're going to put you're arm in a cast soon. We wanted to make sure you were okay with it. Your friends are in the waiting room. They were pretty worried last time I saw them."

Kendall smiled. "Thanks for taking care of Logan." He nodded and left. Kendall looked over at Logan and he was blushing slightly. He raised his eyebrow. "What?"

He shrugged. "Just the way you said it makes me feel all warm amd fuzzy, you know, all protective."

"That's because I am protective of you." Logan blushed more and smiled. Kendall stood up. "Well, I'm gonna go see James and Carlos before I go into surgery. You coming with me?"

He shook his head. "I don't want to get in trouble. You go ahead."

Kendall shrugged. "Okay. I'll be back in a few minutes." Logan nodded and Kendall walked out into the waiting room. He noticed they weren't there as he looked around the room. There were other waiting rooms connected to it.

He noticed his friends through a set of glass doors. "Awww! They're so cute!" Kendall said. He walked up to the doors and saw James holding Carlos with his back turned to Kendall. He tried to open the door quietly, but they noticed. They turned to see Kendall standing in the doorway and Carlos ran up to him."You're okay!" He yelled gleefully as he bounced up and down in front of him.

Kendall shrugged. "I'm not dead, if that's what you mean. The doctor's gonna kill me if he realizes I left the room, but he told me you guys were pretty upset, so I figured I'd come out and say hi before they take me to get my arm a cast."

James was now standing next to Carlos with his arm around his waist to keep him from jumping. "Well, we're glad you're mostly okay. How's Logan?"

Kendall stood there for a second, and then shrugged. "He's doing okay. His leg's in a cast, though."

James nodded. "Doctor told us that he had a broken leg. Now you better get back to your room before the doctor comes back, or else you'll be in big trouble." James said in a motherly tone.

Kendall waved his good arm. "Yeah, yeah. Whatever. I'll see you guys whenever I get my cast. They better make it red, or I'm gonna be mad."

Carlos and James laughed and followed Kendall back into the waiting room. "What room you in?" Carlos asked.

"Like 241 I think. See you guys soon." Kendall gave them a one armed hug and walked back through the double doors.

So there it is! Hope you like it! R+R

~Momo