Logan's body was literally shaking. He didn't know what to do. Jo had just told him what Kendall had done at that bar; he actually left with her, no doubt they had sex. SEX! Logan was so pissed, upset, mad, sad. He slammed his coffee cup on the table as his phone started to buzz. He stared at the text, which was from James.
Logan, what happened? I got your text about Kendall, do you want me come over?
Logan ran his fingers over the screen. He had canceled his lunch with Jo, so he texted James back.
Not right now, I'm going to talk to him, but then I might need you to come over and get me.
He sat his phone back down. It was almost noon now, and Logan watched Kendall stumble out of their bedroom. Logan had a dead set frown on his face.
"Hey Logie, I missed you."
Kendall backed up at the bruises on Logan's cheeks, but didn't say anything.
"Did you cheat on me, Kendall? And don't lie. I heard about what you did at bar last night."
Kendall's face turned to stone.
"Logan, did you spy on me?"
Logan snapped his head toward Kendall.
"Excuse me, but I don't follow you around like a lost puppy. Now answer me."
Kendall didn't say a thing but grabbed Logan by his shirt and pulled him to another room.
"I think you need to be punished for that. " He could hear the anger laced in Kendall's voice; Logan's eyes widened. Logan was able to grab his phone right before Kendall pulled him and chucked Logan into a closet, locking the door.
"Kendall, let me out, NOW!" Logan screamed and begged and banged on door, feeling tears starting.
Logan picked up his phone and started to type out a message.
He locked me in a closet, I can't get out. He hit the send button. A few minutes later he had reply from James.
what? I'm coming over and beating him to death, Logie.
Logan mouth dropped as he read the message, but he sighed.
No, he will get mad if you come over, please don't. I got this.
When James didn't text back, Logan fell asleep. When he woke up it was almost 6 p.m. Kendall had locked him in the closet all day.
He moved back, kicking at the closet door non-stop. The door suddenly flung open and Kendall pulled him out by his hair, throwing him to the ground. Logan got a mouth full of carpet as Kendall looked down at him.
"I'm going to practice. Don't follow me."
Kendall walked out the front door, slamming it shut.
Logan quickly dialed James number, waiting for him to pick up.
"James, come over, I'm...yes, I'm out of the closet. Kendall left, he won't be home till late. Please, I need you..."
Logan hung up almost to tears again. He sat on the couch, still wearing clothes from last night, noticing that blood was staining the jeans. He didn't care. He wished he was working right now and was away from the house.
He didn't want to go back to James' hotel room, although his heart was speeding up at the thought of last night. James had come so close to kissing him. Logan actually kinda wanted him to. Maybe he would kiss James...then he and Kendall would be even.
Less then 10 minutes passed when Logan heard a knock on the door. It was James at door, and he pushed his way inside. When he saw the bruises on Logan's cheeks, he huffed with anger.
"Dammit Logan, I know he hit you, don't lie!" Logan flinched at James' yelling.
James got it then and wrapped his arms around Logan as Logan started crying.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell." He kissed his forehead. James hated seeing Logan so battered and beaten. He wanted to kill Kendall so bad for this.
Logan sat in James' arms for a while until he looked up at James and smiled.
"Thanks for coming over. I know I'm stupid."
"You're not stupid, Logan. Kendall's stupid," James said sourly.
Logan couldn't believe he was really dragging James into this whole mess between him and Kendall. Not wanting to be in this apartment at all, he stood up, looking at James.
"I wanna go, let's leave."
James nodded and not wanting to upset his friend, he grabbed his hand, pulling him out of the apartment. He led him down to his car, and then James was speeding down the road, coming up to a small burger joint.
"You hungry?" James asked.
Logan frowned. "A little."
James was soon out of the car, and went over to Logan's side to pull him out, wanting him to eat something. They went inside and sat down at a table. Logan didn't really want to eat; he was too upset. He just wanted to cry.
"Logan, cheer up... " James put his hand on top of his and smiled.
"I'm trying to. I'm sorry, James." James could always make Logan smile but right now, he wasn't. All Logan wanted was to run and hide.
James held his hand, squeezing gently. Logan smiled and moved closer to James, resting his head on his shoulder as James ordered for both of them.
James then brought up the time that they tried to create a perfume and James put hot sauce in it. Logan giggled at that.
"Logan, remember that time I did your hair and you ended up spraying me with the shower head?"
Logan busted out laughing.
"I do. We were so wet, it wasn't even funny."
There food came and Logan picked at it, eating a little here and there.
James finally pulled him outside, and Logan slid back into his car. James got inside and drove off, Logan dozing. When he woke up he saw that they were at a lake. No one was around but the two of them. James rubbed his thumb on the side of Logan's cheek.
"James..."
Logan knew this was going to happen. His heart actually felt alive, like it was meant to beat again, as he felt James lean over toward him, lips pressing to his. Shock went through Logan's whole body. He was kissing his best friend. Logan pushed himself over toward James. Feeling James' fingers thread into his hair, he deepened the kiss, As James' tongue pushed past his lips, they began fighting for dominance. James won, Logan letting out a soft moan. Logan was starting to lose air. He could feel himself getting hard and hoped he wasn't alone in that.
It was then that James dragged Logan into his lap, putting his seat back. As Logan's digits pulled at his hair, James moaned at the feeling, wishing that he could take this farther. His eyes was blown over with lust, and he finally pulled away from Logan, looking deep into shorter man eyes.
"Logan, we have stop."
"I know, I just don't want to..."
He was breathing heavily and crawled off of James' lap back into his own seat. He could smell 'Cuda man spray that now was on him because of James. He cursed under his breath. He felt so much more love with James than he did with Kendall.
"We should get you back home before Kendall gets back," James said quietly.
Logan had this feeling of utter pain, feeling like James wanted to dump him off to the side. Maybe he thought this all was a mistake. Kendall was going to know what happened and Logan would end up in pain and with more bruises covering his body.
Before he knew it Logan was at home, James pulling him out of the car. He headed back up to his apartment, his stomach turning. He wanted to shower, get the smell of James off him. He doubted Kendall would be home anytime soon.
"Stay with me," Logan begged.
"Of course."
Logan unlocked his apartment and went inside, feeling like throwing up.
"Going to shower," Logan muttered as he grabbed some clean sweatpants and an over-sized shirt, heading into the bathroom.
James only nodded as he watched Logan disappear. He went into the living room, sitting on the couch.
Logan turned on hot water to where it was burning and stepped into the shower. The water burned as it hit his body. He lathered up his hair and body then rinsed off the soap and shampoo. About 15 minutes later, he stepped out, taking a towel and drying off as he dressed. He walked into the living room watching James as he was sitting on couch. Logan felt so guilty.
"James..."
Logan slowly walked up to James and sat next to him, James wrapping his arms around him. He eventually fell asleep. James slipped out of his arms and kissed Logan's forehead.
"I love you, Logie. Forever and always."
James made his way to the door, slipping outside and looking back at his sleeping beauty.
