Logan POV

Carlos and I went walking. It was almost sunrise when we got to school. But it hasn't started yet.

While we were walking, I noticed he hadn't let go of my hand. It was an interesting moment because he seemed to enjoy it. I looked down embarrassed. I felt weird. The thought of someone actually having an interest in the geeky kid as just unusual to me.

Moments after I ripped out of my thoughts,I felt an intent stare burning into me. He was staring at me while we talked.

Then he told me: "You really don't know how beautiful you are do you?" He said looking at me, again something in those deep warm brown eyes. I can't seem to grasp what he's keeping in them.

"I've never been called beautiful. Just handsome, or cute in some brother kind of way. I said. Very sheepishly trying not to feel worse than I already did. I lowered my head avoiding eye contact.

Carlos POV

I know it's only the first day but Logan really is special.

I feel something with him. He's sensitive, no where close to narcissistic, sweet, I'm plenty sure much talented and polite but most of all shy.

I have never met some one like him. But I'm sure Jr feels broken. Alone. I wanted to make him feel like he was meant for some one all along. For me. So I just went ahead and asked him.

"You don't know how beautiful you are do you?" He looked at me shocked and confused. "I've never really been called beautiful."

After that I stopped listening I didn't mean to, but how can you not see this boy as beautiful. I wish everybody in California was like him. Modest and imperfectly prefect that way they wouldn't have to change every little thing about themselves.

"Follow me." I said letting go of his hand and I started running to the dance room. But he didn't know that.

No POV

"Carlos where are we going?" The younger bit asked his hair flopping with every running step he took. "We're going to the dance room." The Dominican replied. He opens the door leading Logan inside. The younger boy stood flabbergasted. Not knowing what to say. He rotated in a small point of the room.

"This is amazing." Logan shore in almost a hushed breath. The view in the dance room was unbelievable. The windows were for length and you could see the peachy Saabs beaches, undulating crisp blue waves crashing and retreating into the larger body of water. "Why'd you bring me here?" Studying the taller one of them. "I wanna show you somethin." The tanned boy said softly. He took Logan to the oversized mirror for the dancers and stood there beside him. "Carlos, what's this about?" The shirt teen asked almost impatiently. "Look at your reflection, tell me who you see."

Logan took a hesitant breath and tried centering himself. "I see a geek. A shy, lame loser of a teenager. I say a boy who came out and is a hopeless romantic and a disappointment. I see a nobody." He said his voice fading in a small echo in the large room. Carlos approached him and stood in front of the embarrassed boy. "Look at me." The boy in question looked up to warm, enveloping, deep brown eyes he finally found what it was he was trying to see in the beginning. He might be the one.

"You wanna know what I see, I see a boy as cute as nothing in this world because you're the only one that is you.

I see a boy that can and should be what the world made him to be. A smart, beautiful, intelligent, sweet, and sensitive, handsome Spanish boy who can do anything if he just digs down deep and pull out that passion he had before." Carlos created a smile that spread from his lips to Logan's.

Logan looked at him admirably. By the way he spoke with such passion about him. The way he felt the words run over the plains of his ears. "You really think that about me?"

"Logan you are beyond the look beautiful. All of the above and possible words that are close to the word beautiful." "You're amazing." Carlos looked at the younger male in front of him. He slowly closed the space between them.

His caramel lips capturing the rosy pink, tender ones below. Softly nipping his bottom lip, Logan grabbed Carlos in. Carlos explored, memorized, and felt every ridge and crevice in his tongues path. Logan softly moaned into the kiss wanting it to last forever. He felt complete. Whole. Comfortable.

Carlos broke the kiss feeling the need to breathe even though he didn't want to. Logan looked at Carlos, his lips stained a bright red from the intimacy they had recently expressed. Carlos smiled at him. He leaned close to Logan's ear and told him. "I think you're the one I've needed in my life all along." He whispered.

"Carlos, I-I, you make me feel loved." The boy barely muttered. "Please be mine?" He whispered, hugging the young one closely taking the sweet scent from his hair into his nose. He smelled of cherry blossom and sweet pea. Logan nodded into Carlos' chest. Smiling, his face turned rose pink with excitement. For once he didn't feel embarrassed about himself. He was happy.

James POV

Me and Ken were in the court yard. Just sitting on a large bench. I loved that bench because I could lay on my back and gave my head in Kenny's lap and see his cute face. He always made me smile and giggle even went whe he didn't do any thing. But thats not why we were there.

We had to talk about what happened between Carlos and the new kid.

"Ken, do you think Carlos has a thing for the new kid?" I asked seriously wondering. The way he nurtured and mended the broken spirit was a side they never saw. Carlos was usually happy go crazy. Now he was this deep sensitive kind of guy. "Well maybe he found the one he was talking about." Kendall told me. "Don't try to read into it too much babe. He seems really happy with this guy even though it's only the first day I can tell they'll go a long way. Just watch." He said thinking extremely deeper than usual. "Wow, that's intense." I tried not to think about Carlos' feelings. He's my best buddy and he's been hurt a lot and it's about time he deserved singe happiness. And I think he's find it.