A/N: Daaaaaaaaaaaaamn. It's been a while hasn't it? I'm so sorry y'all. BUT I SHALL HAVE SOMETHING UP SOON BUT UNTIL THEN ENJOY THIS SNEAK PEAK :D
Blue Blooded Woman ~ Alan Jackson
"Dammit Logan! Can we not listen to this redneck shit? It gives me a headache!" Kendall snaps when Logan turns the radio to a country station. Logan rolls his eyes before leaning back in the passenger seat. He starts humming and singing a long, his southern accent becoming deeper then it already was. He smirks when he glances over at Kendall biting his lip, his adam's apple bobbing when he swallows harshly. "I dunno, babe. From that bulge in yer pants it looks like you love this 'redneck music'. He says, deepening his voice and drawl slightly, just to watch his blond squirm.
Kendall glared at him out of the corner before gasping, "Logan! You can't wear that shirt to see my parents!" The shirt in question was a dark gray shirt that said 'When in doubt...Blow me!' It was Logan's favorite shirt he got at Wal-Mart. "That's so...offensive! And my mom will freak! I really wish you wouldn't buy and wear those stupid shirts!" Again Logan rolled his dark eyes and drawled, "From what I remember...You fuckin' love my shirts like this. Hell I can't where that Peeps one without you crackin' up." Kendall's pale cheeks turn a pale red, "Well...That's beside the point!" "Sure, babe." Logan chuckles, his legs spreading more as he bounces his ripped jean clad leg. He glances over at Kendall who was wearing his usually hipster clothes; hoodie, skinny jeans, and vans. He chuckles, 'How does he ENJOY wearing those jeans?'
Soon they were pulling up to the cozy two story house Kendall grew up in. After getting out and ringing the bell, they locked hands with a smile. "We might be complete opposites but you know I love you right?" Kendall asked. Logan smirked and kissed him, "Love ya too, babe."