Took awhile for this chapter. I blame school.

A soft creak of the bedroom door opening drew Kendall's intense gaze from his hands, clutching the test, up to the sight of a shuffling Logan. Quick reflexes caused his large hands to hide the small object from view.

Covering his yawning mouth, Logan let out a pleasant, "G'morning."

Snorting at the sleepy greeting Kendall retorted, "More like afternoon."

Grinning at his friend's sarcasm, Logan took the seat opposite the blonde looking around in brief confusion. "Where are the guys at?"

Glancing down at his hands, Kendall moved them to reveal the test before answering. "Down at the pool."

Logan's attention was drawn back to the other and down to the table. Eyes wide in surprise at what he saw. "Where'd you get that?"

"Carlos." Kendall curtly answered.

Nodding briefly, Logan looked around the room once more, at a loss for words before returning to the table. "That's really unsanitary."

"Whaddaya mean?" Kendall's head swiftly rose to peer at Logan.

Nodding down to the pregnancy test, Logan continued. "I mean, I peed on that."

Kendall immediately dropped the stick, he hadn't thought of that. "Well, I guess this explains you suddenly inhaling all the chips…and the puking."

"I've gained weight too." Logan dismissively added, carefully treading, unsure how his boyfriend was taking the unexpected news.

Bringing his elbow to rest on the table, Kendall chewed on his thumb before asking, "Have you been to a doctor yet?"

"No, I didn't want to go alone. And you know how Carlos gets at the doctor." Logan sighed, looking away to the counter where a bag of chips lay. Kendall followed his gaze to the snack before reaching a long arm over the back of his chair to grasp the bag and deposit it on the table. "And if I took James, he'd be upset that he didn't get to go too."

The silence that followed was broken by the sound of Logan opening the fresh bag of potato chips and crunching on them happily.

"We oughta tell my mom, she'll know more about this." Kendall determined as he leaned forward to take a chip for himself.

"You think she'll be mad?" Logan's face held a look of apprehensive fear. He didn't want to disappoint Mama Knight.

Dropping his chewed hand from his mouth, Kendall grasped Logan's grease covered hand, squeezing in reassurance. "I don't know. But we're in this together."

A small smile crept its way across Logan's cheeks as he leaned forward, tugging on Kendall's hand. Their lips met in a sweet kiss, no heat, just a calm partnership of lips.