It's b's turn, and for me b stands for bathrooms ;P lol, this is a random, funny really short oneshot.
"How long a minute is depends on what side of the bathroom door you're on" –Unknown
B is for Bathrooms
Kendall wasn't always the patient type. He couldn't last long for something, and when James hogged the bathroom was one of the worst times for Kendall, yeah, sure he loved James with all his heart, but he couldn't waste time waiting for the pretty boy.
"James!" Kendall cried out.
"Kenny, be patient," James giggled on the other side of the locked door, knowing that the blond boy hated being told what to do, and the fact he didn't like nicknames, didn't help the situation get any better.
"Hell no, Open up!" Kendall snarled to hear the beautiful boy giggle once more.
"But, I'm still fixing my hair," James whined.
"I don't care," Kendall growled ignoring the whine coming from the bathroom, "Open up!"
"Fine," James said in defeat as he clicked the door lock to unlock the door. Kendall burst in into the bathroom in no time, the flare of victory shone in his eyes.
"So what did you rudely have to come in here and int-" James was cut off, as he felt a pair of lips kiss him. Before, he could react properly and kiss back, the pair of lips were gone as fast as they came. James looked at Kendall, who was walking off with a huge grin plaster on his face. "I just wanted my mourning kiss," Kendall called out leaving James there, with flushed cheeks, in the bathroom.
