I am sooooooooo sooo so so so so SORRY for the long wait. Like, I don't even know what happened. Like school started up and then teachers decided to give us a shit load of homework and ugh! I am just so sorry I kept you all waiting. It's kind of strange that I left you all hanging on the third chapter rather than the fourth. Eh, again, sorry about the long wait and I'll try my hardest to not make it happen again.
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Chapter Four
"James."
No reply.
"James."
Takes out phone, starts scrolling through twitter.
"Babe."
An annoyed sigh. He smirked.
"Jamie." He sing-song, earning a glare from the male in the passenger seat.
"Princess."
"Don't call me that." James said through gritted teeth, giving Kendall a heated glare before going back to ignoring the blonde.
"And he finally talks." Kendall said, giving James a quick side glance before turning his attention back onto the road. James continued to ignore the blonde, scrolling through his notifications on twitter, replying to a few tweets. Kendall let out a frustrated sigh, turning his attention back onto James as he stopped at a red light. He gave the brunette the puppy eyes, an irresistible pout. "Ugh! Fine I'm sorry." He said.
James tried to hide the smile forming on his face as Kendall basically begged for his attention. He sighed, putting his phone back into his back pocket. "You're sorry for what?" James questioned, voice holding a teasing tone.
The hockey player eyed James suspiciously before giving in. "I'm sorry for being such an asshole." He said, though his voice held a sort of mockery tone.
"And?" James continued to push the blonde on, smiling proudly to himself.
"Aaanndd…um I won't do it again?" Kendall said, more like a question as he pressed his foot on the gas pedal when the light turned green.
"Ok." James simply said, shrugging his shoulders.
"So does this mean you forgive me?"
James pretended to think it over, tapping his fingers on his chin. He smiled playfully when Kendall let out a groan. James frowned slightly, turning to look at the side of the blonde's head.
He shrugged his shoulders again. "I guess."
Kendall gave him another quick glance. "Does this mean I get a kiss?" He winked at the model, closing his eyes and puckering out his lips.
James rolled his eyes at the other male. He smacked Kendall on the lips, smiling smugly when the blonde yelped. "Keep your eyes on the road…meat head." James said whispering the last part.
"Where are we going anyways? I thought we didn't have to leave the hotel until like two and we still have an hour to kill before then." Kendall said, slightly annoyed.
James rolled his eyes again. "We are going to visit my friend, Carlos. Make a right up here."
Kendall turned on his blinker, moving the car in the next lane over, he turned right. "Why?"
"Why are you asking so many questions?" James asked, shaking his head as he rubbed at his temple.
Kendall quickly looked over at him, arching up a thick eyebrow. "First of all, I'm the one driving so I will ask how many question I want to ask. And second, I'm not trying to go somewhere if it'll just be a waste of time."
"It's not a waste of time if we're killing time." James argued, not liking Kendall's suddenly rude tone.
"And do you know how many other things I could be doing to kill time?"
"Oh let me guess, trying to find ways to get into my pants."
"I don't hear you complaining."
"I'm always complaining! What the hell are you talking about?"
"Please, we all know you want my dick. So maybe if you stop acting like such a bitch, I would give it to you."
"Excuse me?"
"Did I stutter?"
"I-You..Ugh! Just shut up and drive." James snapped, crossing his arms to slump back into the passenger seat. His chest was heaving up and down widely, his face a deep red as he stared out the window angrily.
Kendall smirked at the model, looking at him from the corner of his eye. "You're still gorgeous though." He said, a fond smile forming on his lips as he watched James try to fight the smile working onto his face.
"I can't believe you tried running over that cat!" James exclaimed walking into Garcia's Design, his eyes still wide from the traumatizing experience. Kendall was right behind him, running a hand through his blonde hair.
"Hey, that little fucker had no business running out in front of my car like that. He had it coming." Kendall defended himself. James only shook his head at the crazy male. He sometimes couldn't believe the things the hockey player did.
"Carlos." The model called out, eyes roaming around the empty the store. He jumped slightly when he felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist. "Can you not?"
"What? I like holding you." Kendall said sweetly, resting his chin on James' shoulder. The brunette male only sighed. Kendall also noticed how empty the store was and smiled to himself. "Welp, it seems like no one is here. So let's go." The hockey player began to tug James backwards, trying to place a kiss to his neck.
James rolled his eyes, breaking free from Kendall's hold. He walked over to the counter, noticing Carlos' appointment book wide open. "Look, he is here. He wouldn't just leave his business open like this." James said, beginning to walk around the front counter.
Kendall rolled his bottle green eyes up to the ceiling, sighing heavily. He crossed his pale arms over his broad chest, following closely behind James.
"Carlos?" James called out again, swiftly moving towards the Latino's back office. James placed his hand on the door, getting ready to turn the knob when he suddenly heard breathy moans.
The pretty boy raised any eyebrow, turning to look at Kendall who shared the same skeptical look. James slowly began to walk to the sewing room. He pushed aside he designer curtains, only to wish he hadn't. There, laying in a pile of fabric was Carlos and…Logan!? Carlos' shirt was ripped in half, his legs spread wide with Logan in between them. The short pale skinned male was rolling his hips against Carlos', their hair disheveled, exposed skin a beet red. The shorter males were currently engaged in a heated kiss, Carlos' hands tugging and pulling at Logan's chocolate locks. The couple pulled away when they heard a small gasp. Carlos stared with wide eyes at his best friend and Kendall. The two tall males had a fainted pink blush on their cheeks. James' eyes were wide with embarrassment while Kendall averted his eyes from the scene, trying to look around the sewing room.
"J-James!" Carlos said alarmed, pushing Logan out away from his as he grabbed his shirt.
Logan looked down at the floor with bright pink cheeks, trying to fix his hair and shirt. The room was filled with an awkward silence. James was staring back and forth between his best friend and Kendall's manager. Kendall was still averting his eyes, refusing to look at the two shorter males on the ground. Carlos was staring at his friend with wide eyes, not sure of what to say. Logan was sitting Indian style, not looking at anyone. This is not how they wanted people to find out of their relationship. The silence was broken when Kendall finally spoke up.
"Umm…I was not expecting this." He coughed, rubbing the back of his neck with his cheeks still heated up.
Carlos bit his lip, looking down at the carpet then back up at his best friend. He studied the model's face, trying to figure out his expression. Carlos feels his stomach bubble, face beginning to burn. He feels sick.
"E-excuse me." He stutters out, quickly hopping up from the carpet floor then running to his office.
James blinked a couple of times before he groaned and followed after his Latino friend.
Kendall coughed again, gaining his manager's attention. He gave him a teasing smile, trying to get rid of his blushing cheeks. "Damn Logan, I had no idea you were into Latinos."
"Shut up, Kendall." Logan grumbled, hiding his face in his hands.
Two Months Earlier
"Um, I need something nice for my client to wear to an award show for tonight." A pale, raven-haired male said, scrolling through his email through his phone. He had just entered into a fashion designer store. The manager had never stepped foot into this store, but he had heard from many other celebrities that Garcia's Design was the best in the business, and plus if the store held up a high stranded, Logan was sure to give it a try. Logan raised an eyebrow when he didn't get a reply. "Um, hello?" He questioned, hitting the bell a couple of times. He heard shuffling from behind the counter, then a few moments later, he heard a silky, rich voice speak.
"Yea-yea. James look I can't- Be right with you sir. I'll call you back, bye James." The owner of the store spoke, shuffling boxes of fabric behind the counter, his head covered with bubble wrap. The owner of the store, a small Latino with short dark hair, sigh in relief when he managed to get all the bubble wrap off of him. He stood up to his full height, smiling softly as he kicked the bubbled wrap into a pile underneath the counter. He straightened out his clothed before turning his attention to his customer. "How may I help you, sir?" He asked in his professional voice.
"Yeah, I was just saying do you…" Logan starts, looking up from his phone but trailing off when he makes eyes contact with the man behind the counter. Logan feels his jaw drop open as he continues to stare at the beautiful man. His golden, Latino skin sparkling brightly. The way his puppy dog eyes are opened wide ever so innocently. That little button nose and birth mark on the left side of his face just complete the whole innocent look. Logan can feel his cheeks burning up, his throat suddenly getting tighter, when the man behind the counter begins to blush as well, eyes darting around nervously. "Uh…Uh, do y-you like s-steak?"
Carlos arched an eyebrow at the man's sudden question. The Latino smiles shyly, eyes still sparkling in confusion. "Um, what?"
Logan's eyes widen, his cheeks now burning from embarrassment. "I-I, I was-s, you know. I-It's just, whoa! Ha-ha. Bleep, blap, bloop." Logan rabbles, making Carlos laugh a little.
Logan slams a hand to his forehead, his mind screaming at him for acting like such a fool in front of an incredibly cute boy.
Carlos clears his throat when the two fall into a comfortable but awkward silence. "So…did you need help with anything?" he asked again scratching the back of his neck, nervously. He could hear the shakiness in his voice when he spoke.
Logan blush at the Latino. He cleared his throat as well, letting a lopsided smile form onto his face, dimples dominating.
"If you help me, do you agree on letting me take you out on a date?" The manager asked, a sudden wave a confidence hitting the shy male.
Carlos' eyes widen, face flushing a deep shade of red. He looked down at the tiled floor, biting his bottom lip. He looked back up at the adorable pale male in front of him, watching as a wave of hope swam through his chocolate irises. Carlos averted eye contact once more, a shy smile creeping up.
"U-uh, yeah. S-sure." He stuttered, looking back up to see Logan smiling extra wide. "W-what's your name?"
Logan stared at him in confusion for a moment, before making an 'o' shape with his mouth. He jammed a hand into his suite pocket, rumbling it around for a moment until pulling out a business card. He handed it to the shorter male over the counter.
"My name is Logan, and you can just call me up whenever you are free."
Carlos rotated the card between his fingers before looking at Logan with a smile. "That's sounds nice, Logan. My name is Carlos by the way. It is nice to meet you."
Logan could feel himself going weak in the knees at hearing his name roll so easily off of Carlos' tongue. Logan placed out his hand towards Carlos', gripping the other's hand, he gave a firm shake.
"Nice to meet you too, Carlos."
"So, this is the one you've been sneaking around with." Kendall had his arms crossed over his chest, leaning against the counter that held up all kinds of accessories. He smirked at his friend's still flushed face.
Logan smiled sheepishly, still rubbing at his aching cheeks. "Uh, yeah. He really has stolen my heart."
Kendall gave a soft smile at that, watching as Logan drifted into a fantasy about his lover. "Well, at least he has good taste in clothes." Kendall snorted with a laugh when Logan glared at him. "I'm just kidding. I'm happy for you buddy." The hockey player said, walking over to his short manager to wrap and arm around his shoulder.
Logan smiled up brightly at his best friend, giving him a small pat on the back. "Thanks Kendall." He said, glad that he didn't choose someone the blonde wouldn't approve of. The two fell into a comfortable silence. Logan glanced around the almost empty store, knitting his eyebrows in confusion when realization finally hit him. "Hey, what are you and James doing here anyways?"
Kendall rolled his emerald green eyes at the mention of the model's name. "It was pretty boy's idea-"
As if on cue, James came walking from the back room, hands shoved deep into his pockets, head down. He still had a faint pink hue painted onto his cheeks. He was biting down on his bottom lip, walking towards the two males.
James stopped in front of Logan, lifting up his head he eyed the shorter brunette suspiciously. Logan shifted a bit at James' sudden intense stare. The manager tried to avoid eye contact, but found it hard when James' beautiful hazel orbs.
Kendall watched the two with a questioning eyebrow. He blinked a couple of times, trying to see if this was actually happening. Eventually, James let out a sigh, letting his once tense shoulders relax. He gave Logan one more heated look before licking his parted lips.
"I guess you really love him." James mumbled, looking towards the ground as a blush appeared on his high cheekbones.
Logan smiled softly, letting out a sigh of relief he hadn't realized he had been holding in. Logan stepped forward and gave James a hug, the pretty boy caught off guard from the sudden action.
"Thanks, James." Logan whispered, pulling away to smile a cheery smile at the tan male.
"Yeah, just don't break his heart." James chuckled, and Logan following.
Logan glanced behind James' head, chocolate brown eyes widening in shock.
"Oh, shit. I-I mean shoot! We have to get you two out of here and to Tyra's studio!" Logan suddenly exclaimed, looking down at his wrist watch.
James and Kendall shared a look of confusion, but didn't have time to process what was going on for Logan began to shove them out of the designer store. James turned his head just in time to see Logan call out to Carlos and the bubbly Latino hopping out of his office to give the pale-skinned male a goodbye kiss. The model smiled at the affection.
"…Thank you, Melody for that lovely entertainment." Tyra said, smiling a beautiful radiant smile at her screaming audience. She continued to hold her smile, clapping silently as she waited for the audience to settle down. Once they did, she snickered, before getting serious. "Ok, when we come back from the break, our next guest a Hollywood couple will be joining us on stage. We'll see you all right after the break." She said, smiling at the cameras as the audience went wild once more.
...
James was sitting in a chair in the back stage of the Tyra Bank's show, getting his hair and make-up done. His eyes were flickering between his manager talking, the make-up artist and Kendall. The blonde hockey star was currently lounging on the couch, feet resting on the arm of the sofa, scrolling through his phone. He was supposed to be sitting in the chair next to James and be getting his make-up and hair applied as well, but he made a huge fuss about how he didn't want that cheap crap on his face. So after about a ten minute argument, the makeup artist let it slide, giving up on all attempts to the blonde male. James had rolled his eyes, mumbling about how much of a brat Kendall was.
"Ok so let's run this down again." James snapped his head over to Lucy, the girl reading an email from her cell phone. James had waved off the makeup and hair stylist, not wanting them to cake too much makeup on his face seeing as he had applied some on before he left the hotel room. "When she asks you about your guy's relationship, just say you've met at a club about four months ago and-"
"Lucy, relax. I know what I'll say." James cut her off, hopping down from his wooden chair. The woman gave the model a look as if he were crazy.
"James, this is a very serious interview. This would be the first time people hear about your relationship from your mouth."
"Again, Lucy. It won't be that hard. I'll just think of something on the spot. Trust me."
And before Lucy could open her mouth to protest, a backstage worker beat her to it.
"Kendall and James are to be ready to go on stage in five minutes."
James gave Lucy a small smile, shrugging his shoulders as he was being urged to the curtains. Kendall was right by his side, finishing typing something on his cell phone before setting it in his back pocket.
"Show time." He whispered to James, the brunette glancing at him quickly before rolling his eyes.
"And we're back live in five. Four. Three. Two. One."
...
"And welcome back to the Tyra Banks show, I'm you're host, Tyra Banks." Tyra said, laughing as the crowed chuckled at her 'great' humor. "Our next guest are two rising stars in Hollywood. They are both very young, but very successful. Let's give a huge welcome to Kendall Knight and James Diamond!" Tyra said, clapping as she turned her attention to the hall were Kendall and James were to come out of.
...
James bit his lip as Kendall grabbed his hand, the two waiting patiently for Tyra to introduce them. The pretty boy took a deep breath before mustering up his biggest and brightest smile yet as Tyra called for them out. The tall couple smiled widely, hand in hand as they made their way out to the stage.
The audience were screaming widely, shouting out 'I love you' to the tall duo. James waved and smiled at them, chuckling as the girls and some boys went weak in the knees. James let go of Kendall's hand as Tyra came running over to them. He wrapped his arms around the rather tall woman and gave her a massive bear hug, their bodies swinging side to side slightly. He pulled away and let Kendall gave her a quick hug as well. Once that was over with, the two sat down on the couch together, Kendall interlacing their fingers once more. Tyra sat in the white comfy chair next to them, crossing her long, smooth legs. They all looked around, waiting for the screaming to die down.
"Look at you two." Tyra gushed, using a hand to gesture to the couple in front of her. James and Kendall laughed as a young girl from the audience shouted out how much she loved Kendall. "So how are you guys today?"
"We are doing well. Thank you for asking." Kendall spoke smoothly, more cheering going on.
"So tell us, how did this happen?" Tyra asked, leaning back in her chair a little.
Kendall and James shared a glance, they both smiled 'lovingly' at one another.
"Well we meet up four months ago at a club in New York. I was currently in my hockey season, and we had just played the New York Giants that night and won. So the team and I had decided to go party to celebrate. At this club, we were all just having a good time and joking around. Then I look across the room and meet a pair of these beautiful hazel eyes, and right then and there he just stole my breath away." Kendall said, ending his part with a proud smirk. The audience 'awed' softly at the sweet story and James could only blush and stare at Kendall in amusement. He was surprised that Kendall had actually been listening to Lucy and was being very convincing.
"Well, what happened after that?" The brown skinned model asked enthusiastically, urging the hockey player to continue on.
James licked his lips, locking eyes with Kendall, he decided to continue on. "Like he said, our eyes had meet and then he came over and started talking to me. I was at this club because my friend had invited me to her party she was having there. She is in the model industry as well and we were both in New York for the pre fashion week. And then when Kendall came over, we sort of just hit it off. He asked me out on a date and I agreed. And the rest is well…history I guess." James blushed a dark red as Kendall kissed his cheeks. The crowed awed again at the story, beginning to clap and shout at the couple.
"Aww that is such a cute story. So let me get this straight, you guys have been together for four months now, is that correct?"
"Yes, that would be correct." Kendall said, moving his arm to extend in the couch behind James.
"Why in the world did you two hide it for such a long time!?"
"We didn't know how long it would last actually. He was currently traveling from state to state playing on his hockey team and I was modeling. We both had very busy schedules and barely had any time for one another. So before we actually put our relationship on blast, we wanted to see how far we could actually go." James explained.
"Speaking of careers, you both are very, very young. In your early twenties, but have achieved so much, tell me. How does that feel."
"It's an honor, actually." Kendall stared, licking his lips as he continued. "I know he has his face all around the world and I have recently become captain for the Wilds, so it's been a really exciting journey."
"Congratulations on that. You really deserve it, because in the last three years, you have brought home the hockey world cup for your team. You have been doing an excellent job on the ice."
Kendall beamed proudly at Tyra's compliment as the screen behind them showed a picture of the blonde and his teammates holding up a championship trophy. James rose his eyebrows, turning his head to stare at his 'boyfriend' in shock. He had absolutely no idea that Kendall had done so much for his team.
"And let's not forget pretty boy over here." Tyra started again, getting James' attention. The brunette smiled at her, them both sharing a secret look. "James, you have become one of the most successful male models out there. You are always one the cover of People's magazines and every designer store out there. It's really great to see you doing so well. And honey, we have got to do another photo-shoot again." Tyra cooed, jumping up and down in her seat as the screen showed a picture of her and James.
It was Kendall's turn to look surprised. He had no idea James had modeled with the Tyra Banks. The pretty boy was certainly surprising the blonde each and every day.
"Look at that beautiful boy." Kendall suddenly commented when the screen did a slide show of James' famous photo-shoots.
James blushed as the crowed, along with Tyra, laughed. "Oh stop." He said, slightly jamming his elbow into Kendall's side.
The hockey player hissed at the sudden pain, but quickly washed it off. He wrapped his arms around James, pulling him to his side. James laughed as Kendall began kissing his cheeks.
"You two are just so adorable!"
The soothing melody of a violin and piano filled their ears along with the soft chatters of the people around them. The dim lighting, lavender aroma sent chills throughout the people's bodies when they stepped foot into the restaurant. The sweet smell of freshly cooked delicates lingered their noses, making their bodies melt into a relaxed mode.
James bit his bottom lip, eyes scanning over the very expensive menu. He had no idea why Logan had suggested on them dinning at such a fine place that held up such high prices. He shrugged, thinking it was just for them to get more publicity. James glanced above his tall menu card, his hazel eyes boring into Kendall's face. Kendall was currently scanning over his own menu, trying to figure out what to order. He sighed, gently placing down his menu. He began to drum his fingers on the table, looking around the beautiful restaurant. James looked back over at his blonde companion, biting his bottom lip.
"So, wonder why Logan chose this place." James spoke, catching Kendall's attention.
The blonde captain snapped his head up at the gorgeous model's sudden voice. He cocked up a bushy eyebrow at the random thought. "Uh, yeah." Kendall said unsure, then returned his attention back to his menu. The food possibilities were just endless! He just wanted them all.
The two fell silent again, James fingers nervously tapping away at the table cloth.
"Tyra seemed really excited about us being on her show." James spoke again, once more gaining the attention of the hockey player.
Kendall eyed him suspiciously, opening his mouth to question the brunette when he waitress came back to their table.
"Have you boys decided on what you would like to eat tonight?" She asked, gray eyes sparkling at the two young men in front of her.
"Yes, I would like the chicken alfredo, please." James said, closing his menu card and handing it to her gently.
"And, uh. I guess I'll get the steak dinner." Kendall, too, folded up his card, handing it to the older girl as she quickly scribbled down their orders.
"Ok, your food should return in about twenty minutes. Hope you gentlemen have a fine night." She smiled once more before turning to walk away.
Once the waitress was out of sight, James turned to look at Kendall, the blonde currently staring out the window at the starry night.
"So…" James started, trailing off when Kendall turned his green gaze onto him.
"Why are you suddenly so talkative tonight?" Kendall bluntly asked and James could feel himself blush.
"Well, I realized on the Tyra show that we know absolutely nothing about each other and if we are going to portray this couple crap, we should at least know the basics." Kendall raised an eyes brow about to speak only to have James cut him off. "So, what's your favorite color?"
"Blue."
"Really, mine is purple. But I guess blue is a runner up." James laughed adorably, making Kendall swoon.
"That's great to know." Kendall sarcastically replied, James rolling his eyes.
"Um…what about your favorite fruit?"
"I don't know, nectarines. What's yours?"
"Kiwis, but I also love strawberries. So I guess a mixture of both. What about your lucky number?"
"Twelve, it's my hockey jersey as well." James smiled at that fact.
"Yeah, I noticed that when I saw you play. How about your favorite-" But before James could ask his question, Kendall cut him off.
"You've been asking a bunch of questions, don't I get a turn?"
James blushed. "Uh yeah. Sure." James nodded signaling for Kendall to ask away.
Kendall smirked, leaning forward so he was a little closer to James. "What's your favorite sex position?"
James' eyes nearly popped out of his head, he choked on his spit as he blushed widely. "Kendall!" He hissed and the blonde only chuckled in amusement.
"What? It's just a simple question."
"I am not answ-"
"You have to answer, I answered all of yours!" Kendall protested in a whiny voice.
James chewed at his bottom lip, hazel-green eyes darting around the room nervously. He looked back at Kendall, seeing the blonde giving him a look of anticipation.
"Well?" Kendall asked, leaning forward even more.
James groaned looking up at the ceiling, he finally gave in. "Ugh! Fine! I-I like taking it from the side." He mumbled the last part, his cheeks heating up from embarrassment.
Kendall sat back in his seat laughing. "Whoa! I always knew you were a bottom."
"Hey, I've topped many times before!" James argued, Kendall holding up his hands in defense, smirking.
"I bet you have, juicy butt. Tell me, do you have any kinks?" Kendall scrunched up his nose, winking at James' flushed figure.
"I like getting my thighs bit." James said, shifting in his seat uncomfortably. Did it suddenly get hot in here?
Kendall leaned back, eyebrows raised as he nodded his head, thinking. "Guess I'll have to keep that in mind for when I get you into bed."
James scoffed. "Why do you think I will have sex with you?"
"I don't think, I know."
"You're so full of yourself."
"And that's a bad thing because…?"
"Whatever." James mumbled, avoiding Kendall's smiling form.
So I hoped this extra-long chapter made up for that long wait. Seriously, I will try my hardest to never do that again. So I was going to add more to the date, but didn't know what to add, so I kind of just stopped it there. And I really hope you all loved the Cargan. I am not a huge expert on that pairing so idk how to make them…lol. And I hope this chapter was good, because I really love all the reviews I get. There is just one more fill in type chapter and we'll get this story really started. Thank you guys for being patient with me and I hope you all continue to read and enjoy. Review please!
~Kaylah : )
P.S. I am writing a new story but don't know when I'll post it up. Maybe when I reach chapter seven or eight of this story, I still have other stories to work on also. Idk, I just have a bunch of ideas I want to share with you all.