Logan had tutored Kendall well into the night before he'd finally gotten it.
"I get it now."
"Are you sure? Trig's not really something that just comes to you, I mean maybe you should do some practice problems or something." Kendall was actually very good at math. It was his best class, aside from Music and Choir of course. He just didn't want Logan spending time with James.
"I'm very sure." He threw his books into his bag and turned his chair to face Logan. "So, it's only seven. Do you want to go get pizza or something? I'll pay."
"Well," He looked over to the desk. James looked up and smiled before continuing stamping the new books. "Can I bring James along?"
"Logan-" Kendall sighed.
"I know you don't like him, but we haven't spent much time together recently!"
"Fine. Whatever. I'll see you tomorrow." Before Logan could respond Kendall slung his backpack over his shoulder and left.
"Great! You got rid of him. Now, I can do this." James swooped down and kissed Logan hard. "I missed you." He whimpered against Logan's lips. For a moment, Logan was so lost in James' hold that he'd forgotten that they were in public.
"James!" Logan pushed him away and looked around.
"There's no one here. C'mon, Logie." James strut over to the door and flicked the lock on the top before making his was back to Logan. "Let's have a little fun." He wrapped his hands around Logan's hips and kissed a line from his lips to the back of his ear, nibbling on his earlobe when he's reached his location.
"James-" Logan could feel James' breath, warm against his ear. "We can't."
"Why can't we?" Logan knew that there'd be a hickey tomorrow where James' lips currently were.
"I-i-" He could hear James chuckle vibrate through his skin. It was mocking, like he knew that he had a hold on him. "I have school."
"It's only seven. You'll be home before you know it." James pushed Logan against one of the bookshelves and started working on his clothes. Fingers shooting to the buttons of his plaid shirt, unfastening them with insane speed. He pushed the shirt off of Logan's shoulders, snaking his hands under the tank that had been revealed. "Mmmmm." He moaned, hands running over Logan's slightly toned stomach.
"James, we really shouldn't-" James moved back up to kiss his lips. It was warm and soft and Logan couldn't help but to swoon. "I don't-"
"I love you, Logie." James slid his hands down to unbutton Logan's jeans. He loves me? "Let me show you." There's no turning back from here Mitchell. Am I even ready for sex? I must be. I have to be.
Logan walked into school an hour late the next day. After James' and his little escapade in the back of the library, he'd gotten home at nine. He stayed up the whole night thinking about what had happened, not getting to sleep until the early hours of the morning. He threw himself into his seat in English, wincing when he sat harder than he should've. He laid his head down on the desk before he saw a note being slipping over to him.
You okay? You look like death warmed over.
Logan laughed and wrote back.
Well thanks. How was the test?
This isn't about me. What's wrong?
Well, we might've had sex last night...
"What!" Kendall shouted, flinging the note back at Logan.
"Mr. Knight? Is there a problem you'd like to address with the class?"
"Yeah. Logan's a dumb shit that doesn't listen to people that try to help him." He grabbed his backpack and left the classroom, leaving the whole room to stare at Logan. Deep down Logan was hoping that there was slow rumor flow around here, but this was High School. Slow rumor flow was an unrealistic dream.
Short but sweet? Review please! I really want to know what you think. :) And sorry for the even slower updates. Junior year, can't live with it, can't get anywhere without it.
