Jogan - Bowl

Derek laughed an ominous laugh that only earned him deathly glares from the actor. "Jules finally sucks at something, and it's bowling. How 'bout that?" He grinned smugly, unperturbed by the murderous intent emanating from Julian, who was currently up.

"Do you want me to shove this bowling ball down your throat? It'll be fun." Julian quipped haughtily.

"I was kidding!"

"Fuck off."

"Somebody's PMSing.."

Logan, who had been eerily silent through their banter, sighed resignedly from his seat, looking frustrated. "If I teach you how to bowl, will the both of you shut up?"

Julian gaped disbelievingly because, well- teaching him how to bowl would mean physical contact! Derek finally kept quiet, watching Julian.

Without waiting for a response, Logan stood and walked towards Julian. He stopped just behind him, his chest flush against Julian's back.

"Lo, wha-"

"Head up. Look straight ahead." He tilted Julian's chin up, the actor obeying reluctantly. "Shoulders square." He positioned Julian's shoulders just so. "It has to feel like you could balance a cup of coffee on your shoulders."

Julian could feel his cheeks burning. Logan's breath brushed his ear with every word. Julian could barely absorb what Logan was saying with him this close. Are teachers usually this close when they do hands-on teaching? Not to say Julian disapproved of Logan's teaching methods..

Suddenly, Julian felt large, lithe fingers cover his. His breath hitched.

"Hold the ball by the tips of the fingers and thumb." Logan murmured into his ear, and Julian could swear it sounded almost.. sultry. "There has to be a small pocket of air in the palm." And then Logan's hand covered Julian's entirely.

"Eyes on the target spot."

All Julian could look at were those lips.

"And then release."

Release?

Before Julian could realize what was going on, Logan threw the ball forward. It sailed smoothly, straight towards the center.

Perfect strike.

Julian stared dumbly at the pins lying on the ground, and then to Logan who was wearing the most infuriating smirk Julian has ever seen on him. Julian immediately glared, internally afraid that Logan knew, that he knew. "Dumb luck, Wright."

Logan chuckled, the knowing smirk on his lips widening. "Tell me when you need another lesson, princess."