OK, so nothing happens in this chapter at all. i guess this is just a filler chapter all the way. Sorry. :/ I hope the lame fluffiness makes up for it. I'll try to be better with the next chapter.

Chapter Ten: Black Friday

"This is bullshit," James said before first period. "Tomorrow's Thanksgiving and we have school? How cruel is that?"

Kendall laughed as he got his books out for class. "James, we go to a Catholic school. Nothing about it is fair."

James sighed. "You're right. So. I'm going Black Friday shopping with Camille."

"Like a date?"

"No. I'm with Shelby and she's with Rick. And while I used to be a slut who was always in short relationships, I prided myself in not being a cheater. I like Shelby, so I wouldn't do that to her. I guess Camille is making an effort to be friends with me since Logan approves of me and all."

Kendall shut his locker. "Something else is on your mind."

"I have a feeling."

"About what?"

"Rick may be stepping out on Camille. But I don't have any proof. So if I tell her about my fears, she'll just get pissed at me. Like when I thought Rick spread the rumors about you and Logan."

Kendall raised his eyebrows. "But wasn't Rick actually spreading the rumors?"

"Yeah. But Camille feels I should trust and accept her boyfriend."

"Meanwhile, Logan has a mini heart attack whenever someone asks him if he's dating me."

"The dude just needs to come out to everyone already," James said. "Especially since you two suck at being subtle."

Kendall laughed a little. "It's harder for Logan. His mom side of the family had issues with two of his cousins being gay. A lot of heartache."

"Really? What happened?"

"Not something for me to share."

"Right." James saw Logan go to his own locker. "So how are things with you two?"

Kendall got that goofy smile on his face. "Things are great. He doesn't seem to be getting tired of me, which is good since I can't get enough of him. His dad totally loves me, and I'm pretty sure his mom does too. Katie and my mom really like him."

"I feel like the important thing is you actually like him. Unlike with the others."

Kendall looked confused. "What do you mean?"

"You always complained about you exes. But you only say good things about Logan."

Kendall's smile got bigger. "There are no bad things about Logan."

"Jesus. You've got it bad."

"Shut up."

"You two do the nasty yet?" James asked Kendall, wiggling his eyebrows.

Kendall shoved him. "No. Logan's not ready for that. His virginity is a precious thing, and he wants to be really sure before he gives it away."

"He'll probably talk to a priest again."

Kendall chuckled. "I wouldn't be surprised. But Father Hottie's pretty cool-"

"Father Hottie?"

"Shit. Father Liam. It's a damn shame that man decided to be a priest though."

"OK... So what have you and Logan done physically?"

"Why? You jealous?"

James rolled his eyes. "I'm just trying to show an interest in your life."

"We've just messed around a couple of times," Kendall told him. "No mouths anywhere, or anything."

"It driving you crazy?"

"Not really. I know it'll be worth the wait."

"Aw. How cute." James dodged Kendall's smack. "Does Logan mumble to himself often?"

Kendall looked at Logan. "He's probably running through his monologue for Shakespeare. We're both performing today. I should go ease his nerves."

James gave him a pat on the back. "You do that. I'll see you later."

"Bye." Kendall went over to Logan. "You keep talking to yourself like that, people will think you're schizophrenic or something."

Logan laughed and shut his locker. "It does usually appear when one is around this age."

Kendall snorted. "You would know that."

"Schizophrenia's actually very interesting."

"I'm sure it is. So what were you talking to yourself about?" Kendall asked, even though he already knew the answer.

"I was running through my monologue in my head. I wasn't aware I was moving my lips."

Kendall placed a hand on Logan's arm. "You don't have to be worried. You're gonna do great."

"Im, like, one of the worst in the class."

"What? No you're not! I can name six kids in our class who are complete shit at acting. You are not one of them. You're really good, Logan. I mean, what'd you get on your sonnet performance?"

"A ninety-five. But you helped me so much with that."

Kendall gave Logan's arm a squeeze. "You didn't need much help with that. And you barely needed any help with this. You're going to do an excellent job. Trust me."

Logan let out a sigh as the bell rang. "OK." He smiled. "You better me right. I may have to stop talking to you if you're wrong."

"Good thing I'm not wrong." Kendall looked around the emptying hall. He let his hand travel down from Logan's biceps to his forearm. "Tomorrow's gonna suck."

Logan tilted his head. "Why? Don't you like Thanksgiving?"

"I do. My grandma kicks ass at making the meal."

"Then why will it suck?" Logan asked.

Kendall saw that the hall was empty, and let his hand go to Logan's. "I won't get to see you tomorrow," he answered with a pout.

Logan laughed. "I'm sure you can survive a day without me."

"I don't know about that."

"It's healthy for couples to spend time apart, you know."

"But you're the only person I know who doesn't annoy me!"

Logan smiled and put a hand to Kendall's cheek. "That's sweet. I think."

Kendall put his forehead against Logan's. "I know it is. You're not gonna miss me?"

"Of course I will." Logan thought for a minute. "We can do something on Friday. My parents do their Christmas shopping then, Camille and James are shopping together, and God knows what Carlos and Stephanie plan on doing."

"And my mom and Katie will be put with my aunts and girl cousins all day. Whose house should we hang at? Yours or mine?"

"Well, we've spent all week at mine, so I guess yours."

"Awesome." Kendall gave Logan a kiss.

"How late for class are we?"

"Um... Five or sox minutes?"

Logan stepped back from Kendall. "Let's get going then."

"OK," Kendall said with a smile. "I feel better now."

...

Logan took a seat in Shakespeare, and read over his monologue. When he felt a presence near him, he looked up and sighed. "Mary. What do you want?"

"I just wanted to know what your plans for Friday were," Mary said.

"I'm hanging out with Kendall." Logan went back to his monologue.

"What about Saturday?" Mary went on, clearly annoyed.

"Uh... I'm probably gonna do stuff with my friends, or do homework."

"Well. You could always do something with me..."

"No," Logan said immediately.

Mary slammed her hand down on Logan's desk. "Why? Because of Kendall? What exactly is that homo to you?"

"Don't you ever say hateful things about Kendall," Logan growled.

"Why? Is he your gay lover or something? He finally succeed in turning you?"

Before Logan could respond, he heard Kendall's voice, "Bitch, leave Logan alone."

Mary turned her attention to Kendall. "It's all your fault that Logan is on the road to Hell."

Kendall rolled his eyes. "Get your head out of your ass, Mary. Logan's the last person in the world to go to Hell. He's like a fucking angel on Earth after all."

Logan smiled at Kendall. "You really think that?"

Kendall looked a little bashful and rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah. I do."

"That's-"

Mary let out a frustrated squeal. "He's shamelessly flirting with you!" she screamed at Logan. "Can't you see that? You're just gonna let that happen?"

Logan glared at her. "Go away, Mary."

"Fine," she spat. Then she added, "I'll be praying for your soul."

After she stomped away, Kendall took his seat. "This is the first time in a week or so that she's bugged you."

"I know. I was lulled into a false sense of security. I think she tried to ask me on a date."

Kendall's eyes showed some anger. "Not cool of her."

"And I think saying that I have plans with you Friday set her off. Then I turned her down for Saturday too."

"Bitch needs to step back before she gets a beat down."

"It's not like she's gonna steal me from you," Logan said quietly.

Kendall smiled. "Good. You, um, think she's catching on?"

"Probably," Logan said. "But what can she do? It's not like she has ant proof about us. Besides. Right now I'm focused on the fact that you called me an angel."

Kendall laughed nervously. "Yeah. Well. You kinda are."

"If we weren't in class, I'd totally kiss you right now," Logan whispered.

"Maybe later," Kendall said with a smirk. "Wait. I can't see you after school, can I?"

"Sorry. My first Thanksgiving meal is with my dad's side at my house. I have to help get things ready.

Kendall pouted. "Pooh. You'll call me later though, right?"

"Of course. Even though you'll text me nonstop as soon as you get home."

"You know me so well."

Mrs. Spalding walked in. "OK. we have a lot to do today. We need to get the rest of the monologue performances in, and discuss the Shakespeare festival. There's no time for dilly-dallying. So. Who would like to start off with their monologue?"

Kendall raised his hand. "I will."

After Mrs. Spalding nodded, Kendall went to the front of the room. He took a deep breath and began, "He hath disgraced me, and hindered me half a million, laughed at my losses, mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted my bargains, cooled my friends, heated mine enemies and what's his reason?" Kendall looked around the room until his eyes fell on Mary. "I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes? Hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? Fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and sumer, as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? Revenge. If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? Why, revenge. The villany you teach me I will execute, and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction." Kendall took a step back, and looked down to show he was finished. He smiled when he heard the first clap, knowing it was Logan.

"That was... amazing," Logan said to Kendall once he was sitting. "I love how you directed some of it at Mary."

"So you got it?" Kendall asked. "The whole replacing Jew with gay thing?"

"I really did get it," Logan told him. "You did a great job."

"Thanks."

A few more Twos went, then all of the Ones until it was Logan's turn. Logan stood at the front of the room nervously. He was finally able to calm down when he saw Kendall's reassuring smile.

"To be or not to be-that is the question:

Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer

The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune

Or take arms against a sea of troubles,

And by opposing end them. To do-to sleep-

No more; and by sleep to say we end

The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks

That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wish'd. To die-to sleep.

To sleep-perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub!

For in that sleep of death what dreams may come

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil

Must give us pause. There's the respect

That makes calamity of so long life.

For who would hear the whips and scorns of time,

Th' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,

The pangs of despis'd love, the law's delay,

The insolence of office, and the spurns

That patient merit of th' unworthy takes

When he himself might his quietus make

With a bare bodkin? Who would these fardels bear

To grunt and sweat under a weary life,

But that the dread of something after death-

The undiscover'd country, from whose bourn

No traveller returns-puzzles the will,

And makes us rather bear those ills we have

Than fly to others that we know not of?

Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,

And thus the native hue of resolution

Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,

And enterprises of great pith and moment

With this regard their currents turn awry

And lose the name of action."

Kendall applauded enthusiastically for Logan. "Good job, sweetness," he whispered when Logan took a seat.

"Really?"

"Yes, really. You said it with such emotion. It was perfect."

Logan smiled. "Thank you."

"Alright," Mrs. Spalding said. "Tony and Lisa are going to talk to you all about the script for the festival."

The pair went to the front of the room. Tony handed out the first draft of the script while Lisa talked about how they'd do auditions after Thanksgiving break. They discussed costumes and props, and Logan started going through the script to write down the props he and Kendall would have to get. The bell soon rang, and everyone packed up.

"Don't make that the final list," Kendall said to Logan. "Things will probably change up until the month before the festival."

"I know." Logan stood. "But whatever changes, we'll still need chairs, a fake microphone, and little info cards that talk show hosts carry."

"Good point."

They started to walk to the cafeteria and Logan asked, "Are you gonna get me a cookie for doing such a good job?"

Kendall laughed. "Sure, sweetness." I'll get you a cookie."

...

Thanksgiving passed by quickly. Logan enjoyed the meal with his dad's side of the family at his house. Then he, his mom, and his dad went to his grandmom and granddad's where they only ate dessert. Kendall had a wonderful time with his family, and ate more food than he could handle. The two texted each other throughout the day, and had a lovely phone call before they went to bed.

Now it was Friday, and Kendall was sitting in his living room waiting for Logan to arrive. He knew he had to wait until after Logan had breakfast with his parents. But he was getting antsy. Nothing could grab his attention. Not TV, not video games, not a book. He just wanted Logan. Which was ridiculous. He should be able to handle twenty-four hours away from Logan.

Kendall heard a car door shut and flew off the couch. He ran to the window to look outside. He grinned like a fool when he saw Logan walking to his door. Kendall abandoned the window and went to the door. He opened it and stepped out.

Logan paused in surprise for a second then continued walking. "Were you standing by the door waiting for me to arrive since you woke up?"

"No. I've been waiting on the couch."

Logan finally reached Kendall. "You were that eager to see me?"

Kendall grabbed and kissed him passionately for a few minutes. Right there. Outside. In front of his house. When the kiss ended he said, "I've been going crazy over here."

"You missed me that much?"

Kendall ran a finger down Logan's cheek. "Of course." He laughed a little. "I've been told I got it bad. They might be right."

Logan smiled sweetly and hugged Kendall. "You male me sound desirable."

"You totally are, sweetness." Kendall pulled Loan into the house and shut the door. "Let me take your coat." He removed and hung up Logan's coat then said, "Wanna watch a movie in the living room?"

"Sure."

"Awesome. Go pick out a movie. I'll make popcorn and get us drinks."

"Alright." Logan picked out a movie he had seen several times before. He did this so that when Kendall inevitably decided to make a move, he wouldn't be annoyed about missing something.

Kendall came back with a bowl of popcorn and two sodas. He set it all down on the coffee table and took the DVD from Logan. He smiled. "God choice." Kendall put the movie in then took a seat next to Logan on the couch, settling the popcorn in his lap. "How many times have you seen this?"

Logan shrugged and grabbed some popcorn. "A few."

"Same." Kendall moved closer to Logan, and put his head on Logan's shoulder.

When they finished the popcorn, Kendall put the bowl on the table before placing a hand on Logan's thigh. Logan put his hand on top of Kendall's.

Kendall had planned on waiting until after the movie, but he just couldn't do it. The impromptu kiss at the door had given him a taste of what he had been missing. He wanted more. So Kendall lifted his head off Logan's shoulder. He kissed Logan's temple, his cheek, his jaw, and finally his neck. He smiled to himself when Logan let out a content sigh.

Logan turned his head. He locked eyes with Kendall for a moment before initiating a kiss. It started off simple. As it became more heated, Kendall and Logan worked on repositioning themselves. Somehow, Kendall ended up on top of Logan, his lower half between Logan's legs, and Logan was laying down.

When they took a breather, Kendall said, "I've missed you, Logan."

One of Logan's hands went to the back of Kendall's neck. "I've missed you too. Which is silly when you think about it. We didn't see each other for a day. And we texted and talked on the phone. Is it healthy to feel this way?"

"Don't know. And I don't care. Do you?"

Logan considered for a minute. "Not really. I'm just not used to being so attached to a person."

Kendall kissed Logan's forehead. "I'm honored to be that person."

Logan's hand went to the back of Kendall's head, and moved Kendall so they could kiss again. Kendall's hand went up Logan's shirt, and Kendall loved the way it caused Logan to shiver. Logan grabbed the bottom of Kendall's shirt and began to pull it up. Kendall broke the kiss and let Logan take off his shirt.

Once Kendall's shirt was gone, Logan ran his hands over Kendall's torso. "You are gorgeous."

Kendall grinned. "I know." After Logan's laugh he said, "Let me get your shirt off."

Logan sat up so Kendall could get rid of his shirt. Once that was gone, he started to lay down again, pulling Kendall with him. While they continued to make out, Logan kicked off his shoes and managed to remove his socks with his feet. Kendall hadn't even bothered to put socks on in anticipation of his clothing being removed during Logan's visit. He would've just opened the door naked-or at most in his underwear-but he figured that would've been a little too much for Logan.

Kendall's mouth went to Logan's collarbone, and he made a lovely little mark. One that no one would see. Unless they saw Logan shirtless. And Kendall would be damned if that happened. Logan apparently didn't care if people saw Kendall's hickeys, because his teeth nipped at Kendall's neck.

Kendall let out a moan as his hands went to undo Logan's pants. Kendall was pleased that Logan went and did the same thing. Logan's shyness about such things was starting to die down. Kendall liked that Logan was more comfortable around him.

They were both down to their underwear when Kendall began to kiss down Logan's body. He paused when he reached Logan's underwear and looked up at him with a silent question. Logan took a deep breath and considered.

"If you want to," Logan said quietly.

Kendall smiled as he took Logan's underwear off. "Of course I want to, sweetness. I want you to feel good."

"Al-alright... Shit!" Logan threw his head back when Kendall's mouth surrounded his dick. "Jesus Christ." Logan's mind fogged. He forgot he was the type of person who didn't swear. He forgot where he was. The rest of the world, time-it was all gone. There was nothing but him and Kendall and the pleasure Kendall was giving him. He had no idea how much time had passed before he came, a slew of obscenities spilling from his mouth-Kendall's name somewhere in there.

Kendall sat up, looking amused. "You enjoy that?"

"Yeah." After his head cleared, Logan said, "Wait. Did you... swallow?"

Kendall nodded. "It's less messy that way. And I don't really like jizz on my face, Even if it is yours."

Logan laughed. "But doesn't it taste, I don't know, nasty?"

Kendall shrugged. "It's not so bad."

Logan moved out from under Kendall. "I, um, guess I'm about to, um, find out."

Kendall grabbed Logan's wrists when his hands went for Kendall's underwear. "You don't have to if you're not ready."

Logan sighed then kissed along Kendall's jaw. "Are you always gonna say that?"

Kendall's breath hitched a little. Logan was getting bold. "I... just want you to be sure is all."

Logan kissed him once. "I am sure." Another kiss. "And it's not like i haven't thought about it." He removed Kendall's underwear as he lightly kissed Kendall's neck.

Kendall let out what he hoped was a manly squeak when Logan pushed him onto his back. "Sweetness, I really dig it when you're like this."

Logan smirked as he hovered over the lower half of Kendall's body. He hoped his fear of screwing up wasn't showing too much. "I was counting on you enjoying it." He wrapped a hand around Kendall's erection and began to stroke, making Kendall moan. "I know I don't initiate much, and I'm sorry."

"I really don't mind," Kendall managed to say. "Because when you act like this? It's fucking awesome. J-just... take your time."

Logan couldn't take his time. He might chicken out. So he just went for it.

Kendall let out a loud groan. Logan had only taken the tip into his mouth, his hand working on the base. "Logan." For someone who had never done it before, the boy was doing a pretty damn good job. None of the other guys Kendall had been with could make him see fucking stars like Logan was doing. None of them could give him the pleasure Logan currently was. And none of them were able to give him such an intense orgasm.

Logan sat up. "Huh. Swallowing wasn't that bad. It's safe to assume you don't have any diseases, right?"

Kendall chuckled. "That's something that should be asked before. Remember that in case... in case you ever get with anyone else."

Logan pulled Kendall close to him. "I don't plan on being with anyone else." He ran a hand up and down Kendall's back. "And you didn't answer my question."

Kendall kissed Logan's cheek. "I don't have anything. I've been checked. You really don't plan on being with anyone else?"

"I'm all yours as long as you want me."

Kendall kissed Logan's shoulder. "I have a feeling I'll want you for a long time."

Logan smiled as his heart thudded in his chest. "We should put some clothes on."

"But Mom and Katie will be gone all day."

"In case they come back randomly."

Kendall laughed and stood. "You're such a prude." He let out a fake sigh. "Fine. We'll put clothes on."

...

They wasted most of the day watching TV. Logan ended up laying down with his head resting on the pillow in Kendall's lap. Kendall played with Logan's hair, making Logan feel completely relaxed. They sometimes talked about whatever they were watching, or discussed random things.

When the phone rang, Kendall answered it. "Hey, Mom... Yes, Logan's still here." He tickled Logan's stomach when he said this, causing Logan to squeal and squirm. "Let me ask him. Logan. You cool with my mom bringing back pizza?"

"Sure."

"Do you care about toppings?"

"I'll have whatever you're having."

"OK. Mom? Logan and I will share a pepperoni pizza... Love you too. Bye." Kendall hung up the phone. "They'll probably be back in about an hour."

"I guess that means I can't hog the couch anymore," Logan said.

"Yup." Kendall slid a hand up Logan's shirt and rubbed his stomach. He leaned down and put his lips to Logan's. "You know, yesterday during al that family time I felt like something was missing."

"Oh? Did you figure out what it was?"

"Yeah..."

When Kendall didn't continue, Logan asked, "Well? What was missing?"

"... You..."

In a flash, Logan was sitting up, facing Kendall. "Really?"

"Is that weird? I know we haven't been together long, and-" He was silenced by Logan's lips. "So that doesn't freak you out?" he asked with surprise once his mouth was freed.

"I think it's sweet," Logan answered honestly.

"And not creepy?"

Logan smiled. "Not at all." He kissed Kendall again.

They spent their time waiting for Katie and Mrs. Knight ignoring the TV, talking and kissing.

"Spend the night?" Kendall asked eventually.

"Um. Let me ask my parents if it's OK." Logan sent a text to both his parents' phones in hopes that one of them would check their messages. "So when your mom finally finds out about us, no more sleepovers?"

Kendall shrugged. "Maybe not. Though my mom does like you. I could possibly convince her..."

"Well. Just in case, maybe we should wait until she figures it out instead of flat out telling her."

Kendall nodded. He thought that was the plan anyway. "OK. Uh. What about your parents?"

Logan sighed. "I don't know how I'm gonna tell them."

"They'll still love you."

Logan fiddled with the purity ring he had yet to get rid of. "I know. But-"

"I heard your mom tell your grandparents that she's never send you away."

Logan looked at him. "When'd she say that?"

"That day you wanted to kill your granddad for saying shit about me. I heard them talking when I went into the kitchen later. I don't think homosexuality bothers your mom."

"It doesn't," Logan said. "She didn't want my aunt to send Randall away. And she's the only one who still talks to Andrew. Since he moved, her and my dad let him and Harry stay with us during Christmas time."

"Could I meet Andrew and Harry when they come visit?" Kendall asked excitedly.

"Sure. I know Andrew wants to meet you. He wants to congratulate the guy who made me admit my true self, or whatever."

"I hope he likes me."

"I'm sure he will," Logan said with a laugh. "Especially since I say only good things about you."

Kendall planted a kiss on Logan's lips, then quickly moved back when his front door opened.

"Hi, boys!" Mrs. Knight said when she and Katie stepped into the living room. Katie was holding two boxes of pizza, and Mrs. Knight had dozens of shopping bags in her arms. Katie put the pizzas on the coffee table. Mrs. Knight put the bags on the floor and said, "We have more bags in the trunk of my car. Can you boys get them for me while I get plates?"

"Can I pick out a movie?" Katie asked.

"Sure, honey. After you bring all those bags up to your room."

"Fine," Katie said with a huff.

Logan stood. "We'll be happy to get your bags for you. Right, Kendall?"

Kendall sighed and got off the couch. "Yeah, yeah, yeah." He walked to his driveway with Logan. "You're just so helpful."

Logan smiled as he took some bags out of the trunk and handed them to Kendall. "We want your mom to like me, don't we?"

"But still." Kendall took some more bags Logan passed to him.

"I like helping," Logan told him. "Especially since your mom is so nice to me. she feeds me when I'm over, and lets me sleep here. It's the least I can do."

Kendall watched Logan take more bags out of the trunk. "Damn. Now I feel like an ass. I never do anything for your parents."

Loan grabbed the last of the bags and shut the trunk. "Socializing their son is enough for them." He and Kendall started back to the house. "How much stuff did these two buy?"

"Well. Black Friday is the day Katie replaces all the clothes she doesn't fit into anymore. And they both do all their Christmas shopping today. That reminds me. What do you want for Christmas?"

Logan paused before they reached the door. "You want to get me a gift for Christmas?"

"Well, duh. I know we're only kinda dating, but we're still a thing. And couples usually buy each other Christmas gifts."

"I've only ever gotten Christmas gifts from family and Camille."

"Dude. Carlos, Stephanie, and James are getting you gifts too."

"Shit. Now I have more people to shop for."

Even though he acted bothered, Kendall could tell Logan was touched that people were going to but him gifts. He quickly kissed Logan's cheek. "We'll discuss it later, OK?"

"Alright."

They walked into the house, and Kendall asked, "Where do you want the bags, Mom?"

"By the stairs."

Kendall and Logan put the bags down, and went into the living room. As they sat, Logan checked his phone. "My dad says it's fine if I sleep over, Kendall. Is it OK with you, Mrs. Knight?"

Mrs. Knight handed Logan a plate. "Of course it is! It's always a pleasure to have you over, Logan."

All four enjoyed their time watching the movie Katie picked out while eating their pizza. Katie would sometimes catch her brother staring at Logan, and would smack him then tell him to pay attention to the movie. Kendall would always glare at her, and Logan would laugh.

Once the movie was over, Kendall and Logan went up to Kendall's room. As Kendall locked the door, he watched Logan lay down on his bed. He couldn't stop himself from thinking that Logan looked so right in his bed. Like he was meant to be there.

Kendall walked over to the bed. He sat and kissed Logan. "One day," he said, "I'm gonna make sweet love to you."

Logan laughed with a nervous edge. "Not tonight though."

Kendall kissed his forehead. "I know, sweetness. I'll wait until you're ready. No matter how long it takes."

"I'm so lucky to have you, Kendall. I don't think anyone else would be so patient." One of his hands went up to cup Kendall's face.

"All those people are assholes," Kendall said, proud he made Logan smile. "I have a feeling it's gonna be worth the wait. Whether it's weeks, months, years. The moment it happens, it's gonna be glorious."

"You're possibly the greatest guy in the world."

Kendall gave Logan a brief kiss. "I know I am."

So that was the very uneventful chapter. Sorry it was boring... :/

Oh. Kendall's monologue was from Merchant of Venice and Logan's was from Hamlet. In case anyone was wondering.

Sorry I had to reupload there were issues the first time around.