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AN: Tabrina/Kuro_Kitten, I hope you don't mind what you are about to read, I thought it'd be a nice surprise for you!

AN2: Go read her stuff, both stories mentioned exist and they are rockin'. Go forth and read! (After this of course...)

AN3: The story "Bad Boys Know What They Want" from last(?) chapter actually exists, its really by Laura over at the livejournal community PalmWoods. Again, go read!

By 6 o'clock that night, lines were long, people loud, some had wristbands, some didn't, and all were here for one thing.

Big Time Rush.

The whole Border's was rearranged and messed up, it was packed. There were a lot more than 600 people here. The two girls finally broke through the crowd to head upstairs, where the first 300 people were lining up.

Luckily, the silver wristbands were first, which was what Laura and Katy had. Turns out, another friend had a silver wristband.

"OH MY GOD!"

The two girls flipped around, startled by the outburst.

Then it dawned on Katy as the little redhead with thick black glasses, similar to her own, ran up. "TARA!"

The redhead ran up to the girls, giving Katy a hug. "Wow it's awesome to meet you in person!"

"You too! Can you believe it? That we're about to meet them? Its going to hit me right when they walk out."

"I know right? And hey, you know this chick," Katy said, pointing to Laura, "RumbleRoar846?"

"WOW! You're here too? Dude, both your fics are awesome."

The two blushed, "Thanks," they said simultaneously. Katy continued, "And Catch Me When I Fall? Amazing."

Laura jumped a little, "And Just A Little Buzz? Holy crap, woman!"

It was Tara's turn to blush, "Thanks, guys," All of a sudden there were screams and shouts and pointing, the boys were coming out.

How could they get any more beautiful, you ask?

Seeing them in person.

Yeah, 100x prettier.

James eyes were so electric, his eyelashes fanned out perfectly, and however James could make rosacea sexy they did not know. But he did, effortlessly. Kendall's ridiculous eyebrows? Even more sexily ridiculous. And the dimples, let's not even go there. Carlos' smile…guhh. Puppies really do send cards with Carlos' picture on them to cheer each other up. Logan's eyes look even more decadent, that lopsided, lady-killer smile is even more adorably lopsided and even more lady-killer-esque. Oh yeah, it gets better when you are thisclose to him. And the hands. Oh those hands.

Their beautiful nature tends to make you a little depressed. Makes you wish that all the guys in the world looked like that without the help of make-up or plastic surgery.

The line that weaved through the heavily stocked bookcases was growing shorter; to pass the time the three girls talked and had mini-freak-outs, each comforting the other. And even though two of them met the boys that very morning, the idea of meeting them again was still an adrenaline rush. They told Tara the whole tale (from the brewing sexual tension in the beginning, all the way to the near suffocation of it at the end) that had happened that very morning. Tara was decidedly and ridiculously jealous that she missed the adventure, but still happy for the very lucky girls.

"Although I highly doubt that they will actually want to hang out tonight," Katy whispered, always the pessimist. "I mean, they're famous, we're not, and they have their famous lives to uphold," she said, raising her volume and fiddling with her glasses and hat obsessively. She had a habit of dressing like a girl version of Kendall and/or James lately. Today it was Kendall, including a ridiculous beanie. "Plus, sleeping is always a good idea for exhausted pop stars."

"Oh, c'mon," Tara spoke, "From what you guys have told me, they will definitely want to see you both again. Very soon by how they're looking at you." The redhead pointed to the table that held the guys.

Carlos was vibrating in his seat, sneaking glances at the girls whenever he could, (he didn't want to be rude to other fans, afterall). James was openly smiling at their direction, eyes sparkling beautifully, (again, whenever he had the chance). Logan's chocolate eyes were boring into the two again, much like in the morning. But once he held their eyes for a moment, he let them go, returning 90% of his attention back to the fan in front of him. Kendall tried to act as if they weren't there, but even he was glancing over to them, dark fire backlit his eyes.

"Damn, what did ya'll do to Kendall?" Tara asked.

Laura and Katy exchanged a look and started hysterically laughing, making a lot of people stare at them like they were freaks.

"Well," Laura said, "Let's just say he needs a tampon."

Even Tara died of laughter at that one.

Tara went up before us and tried stalling, so we'd have more time to talk to the boys. She's really such a sweetheart. James actually put on the beanie she made for him, Logan thanked her, Carlos gave her a big hug for his, and Kendall was happy. He loves his beanies, after all.

Laura went up first, because James was first, of course. "Hey there!"

"Laura," James said excitedly, getting up to give her a big hug, "I'm glad you still came," he said into her hair, "I hope we're still on for tonight?"

"Hey! Hey!" A security guy yelled, "No hugs with the boys!" He tried pushing Laura along.

"Back off, dude, its fine." James glowered at the security guy, James' distinctive height advantage made the guy let it go, slinking back off to his post.

The blonde girl sighed (unknowingly) dreamily, "Thanks, Jamie…" She jumped, eyes widening comically as she realized what she said. "Sor-"

"Relax, cupcake," he went back around the table, but at some point he had clasped his hand in hers, he pulled Laura's delicate hand up and gave it a gentlemanly kiss that held a dangerous promise. "Call me 'Jamie' all you want." He leaned forward again, over the table, "Logan will text you guys later about meeting up." He released her hand and put his finger to his lips in a shushing motion. Girls in the line were fuming at the exchange.

James knew this could end up disastrous, a PR nightmare, considering Laura was so young. Just a baby. But, he concluded, she was now his baby. At some point, he needed to talk to the guys about this. Between the four and the two girls. He couldn't dump his boys, he loved Logan, Carlos, and Kendall too much…but he knew he loved Laura, too. And maybe even Katy. He hadn't spent enough time talking or interacting with her to really know. He was too focused on the little blonde, green eyed angel with smooth, tanned skin that he wanted to touch all over and find out if she was really that smooth everywhere (James was also beginning to suspect that she wasn't as angelic as she seemed sometimes).

Speaking of, the tall brunette came up just then. "A hug for my street team lead, I believe." James said as he stood, eyeing the security dude. She smiled, fangs similar to Carlos' peaking out, and when he heard her laugh and embrace him, he thought it'd be just as easy to fall for her, too.

Logan was having a fair amount of fun, seeing all the fans was always a good thing to do and he enjoyed making little girls days by saying hello, asking their names, and giving them his best smile.

When he saw his two beautiful girls, it just made his night even better.

"Laura," he said affectionately staring intently at the softly curved blonde, "it's great to see you again," he leaned over the table for a hug.

"You too," she grinned, she was nervous and Logan was loving it.

He decided to play, "Ready for tonight, sweetie?" he purred into her ear. The blonde jumped back, a little shocked it seems. She could only nod; her almost lime-green eyes so wide. Beautiful. Logan flashed his smile as Carlos pulled her over in a gigantic hug.

He felt a growl rumble in his chest as the brunette emerged from the line and greeted James. Better back off, Jamez, or there's gonna be some issues.

She was all curves, more so than the other girls he has been with, but he didn't mind. There was a mask of indifference secured on her face while she was in line; it seemed to Logan like it was a charade, a heavily built defense mechanism. But he could see just beyond the depth of her near-black eyes, there was insecurity and hope.

"Hey there," Katy spoke happily, she was scared inside.

"Hey, beautiful," she blushed at his words as he enveloped her in a snug hug, "I'll text you girls later tonight, that okay?" he said as he pulled back.

"Mhhmm," she nodded a faux-confidant smile on her lips, a genuine sparkle in her eye. Oh how those lips would look-

Not. Here.

"Good," flash the lady-killer here, "I can't wait."

She flipped her bangs out of her eyes, "And you think I can?" she replied playfully as she moved on to Carlos, clearly teasing.

The little things she did...it made him wonder why Katy felt like she had to act, at times. It did things to Logan's insides, but he shrugged it off. Logan isn't an 'emotion' type of guy. All Logan knew was that he wanted to break her down completely, beyond the iron mask of detachment and arrogance and into the apprehensive and vulnerable seventeen year old he knew she was inside. The one he saw glimpses of, the girl she was when she talked and interacted with Laura, the one he liked better.

Either way, he'd have her. And Laura, too, while he was at it.

Carlos was so excited to see the girls again. They were so different! They understood the boys' dynamic, and didn't run away from it. Maybe…could they…?

Nah, he didn't feel like contemplating deep stuff right now.

To him, Laura was the sweetest little thing. Well, not to little to him, but whatever. She was pretty and had the lightest blonde hair, the kind you see on babies. And her eyes! Lime colored, he swears!

Carlos reached over and practically squeezed Laura to death, he was so happy she came.

"Little Laura!"

"Hey, I ain't that little," she giggled.

"Psssh, so?" He hugged her again, not tight this time, but comforting. She looked stressed. Logan prolly freaked her out.

She was delicate, something breakable. It was a nice change.

"Don't worry," he assured her, flicking a piece of bang out of her face, "Kendall will be nice," he said, giving Kendall a distinct look.

Carlos knew he couldn't break James or Kendall, and definitely not Logan. With these two, he probably could. He could be soft and easy with them.

Call Carlos girly, but he loved that idea.

What Carlos really liked was that he could touch and hold these girls all day. (Hopefully!) He could lean over and kiss them and cuddle them, without seeming weird or girly. He was obviously James' bottom, and for once, he liked the idea of topping, being the guy. Hold their hands and pull them close, tell them how sweet and pretty they are.

He noticed that Katy wanted to seem more Kendall-like, he supposed, she wanted to appear strong to everyone. And while he had a distinct fascination with Laura's Floridian, angelic looks and her unbreakable happy-go-lucky attitude, he was also enthralled by Katy's darker… (he didn't want to say evil or demonic, of course, but she did look more vampy) looks and seemingly cockier attitude. It was obvious that Laura was the reason she was letting go so much.

Maybe it was their own dynamic? They help each other calm down. They would exchange these looks, much to Logan's approval, and it seemed as if their shoulders would relax and they'd take a deep breath, everything would become smoother. Whenever one started getting tense, it seemed like the other knew. Then there was the look, and it was fixed. Carlos really loved watching them; he wanted to understand their dynamic like they understood his.

He hoped one day, they could all be part of the same dynamic.

Kendall hated this. Correction, he didn't mind the meet and greet, he hated the girls that had shown back up. Didn't they get enough of his boys this morning?

Again, Laura he didn't mind so much. Reminded him of Katelyn somewhat, and Katelyn's nice. He didn't like how infatuated James was though. It's not like she's something special, he lied to himself.

If it was under different circumstances, and if Logan didn't give two fuck about them, then things might be different. He might have liked the two, or at least one. The brunette one he hated the most. Kendall didn't think he'd ever like that one, alternate universe or not.

He smirked at Laura, trying his best to scare her. She only snorted at him, "Hey, Kendall," she smiled adorably. You're smiling now. Wait till later. I'll make sure I get you. It was obvious she was a virgin. Kendall had to make sure he got to her before James did.

He imagined the soft wisps of her blonde hair twirling around his fingers and he fisted the locks, feeling them dance across his cheek as he buried his face into her neck and bit softly. Filling her up wonderfully, ruining her for James. Sure, James would be pissed, but he'll get over it. He imagined her knees pushed above her head, possibly draped over his shoulders as he ravishes her, pounding relentlessly into her heat. Extra-tight heat, he remembers. God, he's gonna love her.

What the fuck?

Alright, maybe he didn't hate this one so much.

But the other one.

She needed to back off of Logan. Logan was his. Mostly his. Kendall shared him enough.

He can't wait until he gets his hands on her. He chuckles darkly to himself as his imagination takes him away. Away to a place where he could hurt her in a million and one ways. Binding her, making her cry and beg.

Nah, not just her.

Laura, too.

They will want to be begging him to stop, when really, Kendall's gonna make them beg for him to keep going. Embarrass the fuck out of 'em by making them need him. Make them need to come so badly that they don't care what gets them the fuck off.

Damn, when did he get so violent?

Oh well.