So, here's the third one. This one's based on Dear Prudence. (Such a beautiful song, but I think all of their songs are.) I had to change the song a little, but it was only the name. So, yeah. :) Enjoy.


"Logie, will you please come out?" Carlos pleaded. His boyfriend had locked himself in his room and refused to come out because of the new kids that had made fun of him. "Please Logie, for me?"

"No, Carlos. I'm not coming out ever. Just leave me alone." Logan's voice was weak and although the door muffled the sound, Carlos could still tell he had been or still was crying. Carlos had never seen his boyfriend so upset about something another person said. Logan was the type who let it roll off his shoulder. Carlos was unsure of what the kids had said, but all Logan said was "they're right. The new kids are always right about me," before he ran to his and Carlos' room.

As Carlos paced the hallway, he got an idea. Rushing around the apartment, he headed for the shared bathroom and searched through all the drawers until he found what he needed. Bending the bobby pin as he reached the door, he fiddled with the lock until it clicked open. He turned the knob and saw complete darkness.

"Logan, where are you?" The only reply Carlos received was sniffles. Knowing the room like the back of his hand, he made his way to the shared nightstand and flipped on the light. His eyes searched the room until he found a body shaped blanket curled up in the corner. He walked over to it and slowly pulled the blanket off of Logan. Logan looked up at Carlos with the saddest look he'd ever seen. He wanted to cry for Logan.

"How, how did you get in?" Logan whispered, finding his hands and the floor more interesting than Carlos.

Carlos held up the bobby pin and chuckled before he said, "Katie taught me."

Logan let out a small laugh before his face fell again. Carlos sat down next to him and placed his face between his hands.

"Logie, will you tell me what happened?"

"They just told me," Logan bit his lip. He didn't want to actually cry in front of his boyfriend. "They said that I should just quit the band. That the only reason I'm here is because you felt bad for me and I should just go back to being an ugly nerd."

It took a lot from Carlos to not pat his helmet and head down to hurt whoever said that to Logan. Instead, he placed a soft kiss to Logan's forehead.

"That is not true, Logan. You're here because you deserve to be here. Don't ever listen to them. You're beautiful, dear. Please, please forget about them." Logan shrugged his shoulders, wanting to forget, but couldn't. He looked at Carlos and he had on what Logan called his "thinking face." Carlos snapped his fingers and jumped up, pulling Logan with him. It was silent until he heard Carlos singing a familiar tune.

"Dear Logan, won't you come out to play. Dear Logan, greet the brand new day. The sun is up, the sky is blue, it's beautiful and so are you. Dear Logan, won't you come out to play." Carlos grabbed Logan's hands and began spinning him around. He let go as he began singing again. Carlos went over to the window and flung the curtains open revealing a beautiful sky.

"Dear Logan, open up your eyes. Dear Logan, see the sunny skies. The wind is low the birds will sing, that you are part of everything. Dear Logan won't you open up your eyes?"

"Care to join me for a walk in the park?" Carlos smiled. Logan nodded and grabbed Carlos' hand as he led them out the door. When the reached the hallway, Logan stopped, forcing Carlos to turn around to him.

"Thank you," Logan said kissing Carlos' cheek. "I love you."

A small blush appeared on Carlos' face as he returned the kiss to Logan.

"I love you, too. Always."


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