Andy was still trying to hide behind Logan even though the other boy could clearly see him. Logan tried to push him forward, but the blonde boy seemed determined to hide. He didn't turn and run but even when Logan succeeded in pushing him forward he looked down.

Logan glanced at the other boy. He was tall and built with short dark hair and a week's worth of stubble on his face. He smirked at Andy's behavior. "I'm Collin. And I'd assume that you're Andy's new boy toy"

Logan nodded, "Do you know why he's acting like this?"

Collin grinned, "Actually, I have no idea. If I had to guess I'd say it's because of me"

"Really? What tipped you off?"

"It was a complete guess"

Andy looked up, "You know full well why I'm avoiding you"

"And you have no clue as to why I refuse to be ignored. Hardly a fair trade off"

"So why do you need to talk to me?"

"No reason. It's just really fun making you squirm."

Andy glared at Collin angrily, "Why do you have to be such a jerk?"

Collin shrugged. "By the way, you're not the only one fucking a member of Big Time Rush"

Andy gaped, but Logan caught on easily, "You're James' Collin."

"He mentioned me?"

"Once, don't get a big head"

Collin laughed; it was more like a sadistic chuckle. Andy rolled his eyes, "It's way too late for that"

The blonde looked around before continuing, "You can tell by where he's standing. He standing there because he can see his own reflection in the store window behind us"

Logan glanced back confirming Andy's statement. Colin just shrugged, "Hey. I look very good today"

Logan sighed, "That does explain why you and James get along so well"

Andy groaned, "Collin why are you even in Hollywood. I thought you would have been taking advantage of my absence getting the lead in the musical."

"I was kicked out a month into this school year, so I decided to come to Hollywood. Why are you here?"

"I told you I was moving to LA after I was 'asked to leave'. Sorry, no time for catching up. We have to go"

Andy grabbed Logan's hand and dragged him away. Logan didn't fight, "Why are you so pissed at him again?"

Andy looked back, "You're not going to leave this alone are you?"

"No"

"I was bullied so badly when we were in high school. Collin would have been bullied except he was ruthless, clever, and blackmailed anyone who tortured him. He could have helped me anytime but he just let me get locked in the band locker every day."

"Band lockers?"

"Yes, roomier than normal lockers, but more embarrassing, because people can see into the band lockers."

"I'm starting to see he's a big jerk"

"Look, I don't want to deal with this. I just need to stay as far away from him as I can"

Logan nodded and they both walked back to the Palm Woods. Sneaking into the apartment, they were interrupted by Kendall. He looked nervous, whispering, "Can I borrow your phone?"

Logan handed it over, "Trying to get in contact with Jo?"

Kendall nodded biting his lip. The brunette sighed, "Where's Carlos?"

Kendall started dialing Jo's number, "My mom dragged him on a laundry errand. Apparently, the washing machines downstairs all broke so she had to drive to the nearest Laundromat"

Kendall hit the call button and waited for Jo to pick up. Logan pulled Andy into their bedroom. "So, we don't have to worry about Carlos for about two hours"

Andy glanced at his watch, "Two hours?"

"Yes, assuming they're already at the laundry place, it should take at least an hour to do one load, then there's a half an hour for Carlos breaking the washing machine and Momma Knight redoing the load. Then it's going to take them another thirty minutes to get home. Trust me, we have at least two hours"

Andy nodded, "You sure?"

"Trust me, I know Carlos. He's so predictable"

Andy kissed the brunette lightly, "Absolutely, sure he's not going to be coming in?"

Logan nodded, still missing the implication. Andy rolled his eyes and grabbed Logan by the shoulders kissing him heatedly. Logan tried to push him away, "We can't do this here, now. Kendall's in the other room and James is probably in the apartment too"

Andy started to kiss Logan's neck biting and sucking at the pale skin. Logan bit his tongue trying not to give Andy the satisfaction. As the blonde started nibbling at Logan's ear, he finally gave in moaning.

"Fine, but we have to be quiet"

Andy moved back to Logan's lips, "Just kiss me"

They soon moved to the bed Logan straddling Andy. The blonde started to take off Logan's pants not breaking the kiss. The brunette worked to pull Andy's shirt off. They broke for air and Logan barely paused before kissing his way down Andy's chest stopping at his belly button, running his tongue across his boyfriend's pale stomach. Andy whimpered twisting his hips uncomfortably.

Logan pulled himself up pulling his shirt off and tossing it to the ground. Andy immediately pulled Logan back pressing their bodies together.

Mrs. Knight dragged Carlos into the apartment. They were both covered in soapy water and Carlos felt cleaner than he'd ever been. Mrs. Knight looked around, "You need to clean off. And I'm going back to the Laundromat. I hope that I'm not banned from that place"

She left dripping suds on the floor. Carlos took off his helmet dumping water on the floor. Kendall jumped up from behind the counter holding Logan's phone. He raised an eyebrow and spoke into the phone, "Jo, I'll call you back."

He hung up plugging Logan's phone to the charger, "What happened?"

Carlos shrugged shaking his head sending water flying all over the floor, "I thought we'd save some money putting two loads in the same wash. Because there were twice as many clothes I put twice the soap in. The machine kind of… exploded"

Kendall sighed, "Have you ever washed clothes before?"

The wet boy shook his head spreading more water over the floor. The blonde crossed his arms, "Go change. I'll mop up your mess, because you'd probably break the mop, or the floor"

Carlos nodded and moved to his room. He didn't bother to knock, but opened the door. Looking into the room, he was suddenly glad the door never squeaked. He could see Logan and Andy on the bed. Logan was only in his boxers and Andy only had his jeans on. This wouldn't last considering Logan had his hand down the blonde's pant. The brunette's other hand was pinning Andy's hand's above his head.

Carlos covered his mouth and closed the door as quietly as he could. He took several steps away still covering his mouth. His breath seemed to have speeded up and it felt like something was pressing against his chest painfully. Kendall walked into the room holding a large mop, "Are you OK? You look like you're going to be sick?"

Carlos didn't answer. He stumbled to the bathroom shutting the door loudly. Kendall knocked on the door, "You alright? You didn't swallow any soap?"

Carlos answered trying to keep his panic down, "No. I'm OK. Just go away"

Kendall walked away shrugging it off. Carlos curled up on the floor off the bathroom. He wasn't entirely sure what you were supposed to feel when you walked in on your best friend having sex. He'd have guessed a degree of disgust. If not, awkwardness or embarrassment. He felt none of those. He was flushed, but not from embarrassment. He couldn't help remembering how hot Logan had looked being so dominant. His already uncomfortably wet pants were becoming tight.

Carlos stood up turning on the shower so Kendall wouldn't be suspicious. After considering briefly, he went into the shower fully clothed. He was already soaked and it effectively washed the suds from his clothes. Unable to get his mind off Logan, he had to resort to turning the water temperature down to somewhere below freezing.

He stepped out of the shower and heard the sound of voices. He put his ear to the door. Logan was saying goodbye to Andy. Both of their voices faded and the door shut. Carlos stepped out still soaking wet. Kendall noticed him groaning, "You are mopping that up. I just finished cleaning up your last mess"

The short boy nodded. He ran to his room to change. He dumped the soaked clothes in the hamper and changed into new clothes. He tried to clean the floor, but he was still distracted. His mind was creating images Logan kissing him and touching him making it even harder to focus than normal.

When the brunette walked back into the apartment, Carlos nearly screamed in surprise. Logan gave him a weird look, "Are you trying to clean up water using a broom?"

Carlos looked down inwardly cursing, "Maybe"

Logan rolled his eyes and walked into their room. Carlos quickly put the broom back and grabbed a mop. After he'd cleaned the floor properly he wandered back into his room.

Logan was there sitting on his bed staring at the ceiling. Carlos dove under his bed so he wouldn't have to look at Logan. He heard the smart boy's mattress creaks, "What are you looking for?"

Carlos found an excuse easily enough, "My helmet"

He could almost hear Logan rolling his eyes, "I saw it in the kitchen"

Carlos struggled to pull himself out from underneath the bed and stood. Logan was standing right next to him. Carlos looked up into his dark brown eyes, oddly distracted. Logan crossed his arms still ticked off, "Is there something in my face?"

Carlos tore his eyes from Logan's and shook his head. "No. I… your face is perfect… I mean clean, perfectly clean. I'm going to grab my helmet."

He ran from the room. Logan dismissed the awkwardness thinking that Carlos was still nervous about kissing him. He was upset at the Latino partially because of the kiss partially because when he'd been with Andy, all he could think about was Carlos. The small boy was such a good kisser. Both kisses had only lasted a few seconds, but he couldn't help but think about it. He just really hoped Carlos hadn't noticed him getting lost in his eyes.

AN: Thanks to all my reviewers and people favorting/alerting my story. It really does keep me from procrastinating or abandoning the story.