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The spaceship was out of control and only one person could save us...

"Die, Bitches!" Carlos shouted at the T.V screen. I could only laugh at my bud as we sat on the Mitchell's couch playing video games, awaiting my Knight and shining armor's arrival.

"Dude, you need to call down before you hurt yourself!" I told Carlos while trying to contain my laughter.

Carlos shook his head rapidly, not taking his eyes off the screen. "I can't calm down! If I calm down, the zombie bitches will eat me alive."

"You swear when you get too far into a game."

"DO I LOOK LIKE I CARE!" He hollered, eyes still transfixed on the screen.

I threw my hands up in surrender. If I learned one thing about Carlos, it was that you never disturb him when he gets into his Zombie-killing mode. Putting my controller on the end table beside me, I stood up and made my way to the kitchen.

"Hey." I greeted Logan, who was sitting at the counter doing Math homework.

"Hey." He greeted back. "Where's Carlos?"

I smirked. "Up your ass."

Logan choked on his own spit as his face turned the color of tomato juice. "W-What are y-you talking about-t?" He stuttered and tried to put on his, 'Nothing's up' face. His nervous chuckling was a clear give away.

I sighed and sat down next to him. "Oh my sweet, pessimistic, naïve Logie. See, I know you live here and all, but the walls aren't as thick as you might think."

"Yeah, I know." Logan looked down at his homework. "I'm just… confused. You know?"

I smiled sadly. "Unfortunately, yes. I do know. But I can't help you become unconfused if you don't talk to me."

"It's just…" He started out but faded softly. I put my arm around him and gave him a little nudge to get him going. "I always thought people who were meant to be together would always find a way to be together, no matter what gender they were or how they acted or what they're ethnicity was... And I know it sounds weird, but what if that's not true anymore?" Logan looked up at me hopefully, chocolate eyes meeting hazel.

"What do you mean?"

"Like, what if soul mates aren't real? What if we all fall in love but there isn't that one person who you're meant to ge with?"

My eyebrows bunched together. "I'm still confused, Logie. You're babbling on again and none of its fitting together."

He sighed and stared at his hands in his lap. "What if someone can fall in love with you, but you fall in love with someone else."

"So? I'm sure that's happened many times before. Actually, I know it has! Camille loved you but you didn't love her back. You love Carlos."

He shifted uncomfortably. It wasn't a typical 'I just got banged' shift but it was more of an 'I have to say something but I know I shouldn't' shift.

"You do love Carlos, right?" I badgered him, keeping my voice low.

"Well—" Logan was cut off by the front door opening and a grinning Kendall and bouncing Dak walked through.

"Cela a été le meilleur jour de ma vie!" Kendall shouted as he flailed his arms around in a circle. He stopped mid twirl and saw me, his bottle green eyes immediately lighting up. "Guess what!"

"What?" I chuckled at his childlike attitude.

He ran over to Dak's side, bumping fists with him. "Me and Dak are going to Chicago to see a professional hockey game live!" He exclaimed.

He was so happy, no—ecstatic.

I was not.

He was going away with Dak to Chicago? Dak? Why? Why would he want to do that? Well, grant it, I've never really tried to give Dak a chance. He might actually be a good guy, but judging by the way he always stares me down and how his own deep green eyes sparkle around Kendall made me feel like he really wasn't that great.

Urgh… home wrecker.

Then again, it's not like me and Kendall are married. Though, I can see it now. Me and Kendall sitting around our fireplace on Christmas night, little James jr. and tiny Alyson running around the toy train set that would be blowing it's horn every five minutes, annoying the hell outta me and Kendall but we only kept it because it was a gift from Kendall's mom. Bu t we'd ignore it and cuddle together on the couch, playing with the hems of each other's Christmas sweaters, laughing about the kids fail attempt at making a snowman with "Unkie Carwos" in the back yard.

Yep, that's what I'd like one day, but I can tell you now that if Dak stays in the picture much longer, that dream of mine won't becoming true. And I always make my dreams come true.

"Wow." I did my best to fake excitement, for Logan's sake. I knew if he wasn't here I'd be unloading on Kendall all about how Dak was secretly planning to steal him away from me. But I can't say that with Logan around, otherwise he'll know that Kendall is mine.

Wow, I sound possessive…

"I know!" Kendall shouted and sat by my side, high fiving Logan on his way over. "This is incredible! I mean, when Dak told me the scout was coming, I thought I'd get a scholarship, not be invited to go to Chicago!" Kendall looked lost in space with his goofy grin.

Dak laughed. "Well, I told you that you were amazing!"

"Who's amazing?" Carlos asked as he finally joined us all in the kitchen with a lost expression on his face.

It was my turn to laugh. "You done defeating Zombies?"

He tanned face broke into a grin. "Yep! Now who's amazing?"

"I am." Kendall stated proudly and held his head up high. "I'm going to Chicago to watch professional hockey."

"Oh!" Carlos jumped up and down. "Is James going with you?"

"No, Dak is."

"Ruh-roh." Carlos said in a Scooby Doo voice.

Kendall gave him a skeptical look before turning to me. I just shook my head with a shrug of my shoulders, pretending I had no idea what was going on.

The rest of the day went pretty much like that. Me trying to play off Carlos's not-so-subtle hints to Kendall that I wasn't going to like this trip. Did I mention that I told Carlos my theory about Dak? Yeah, I told him when we were playing video games. But his best advice was, "Assumption is the mother of all screw-ups." OH how much I'd love to see Dak dressed like an old nanny and trying to take care of a million kids that were all screw-ups in life.

Eventually, Dak left. Eventually, I got to spend time with Kendall.

"So, did Santa wrap you up for me yet?" Kendall asked cockily when we plopped down on his bed together.

I gave a husky chuckled. "Maybe. Have you been a good boy, Kendall Knight?"

"Yes." He whispered back as I crawled on top of him, straddling his athletic waist.

"Are you sure?" I leaned down to lick a light trailed along his neck.

He turned off the lights. "No, I'm not sure. But if I wasn't, will you give me my punishment?"

I groaned into his ear, feeling my insides start to tighten, grinding lightly onto him. He wrapped his arms around my neck as he pulled my face closer to his, smashing our lips together and creating a spark vibrant enough to power the fourth of July parade.

When our lungs forced us to pull away, I rested my forehead as I hovered over his body. "I could give you what you want," I whispered seductively, "or you could just have to settle with a deck of cards…"

"Ngh… and how is that fair?" He asked, trying to compose himself.

"It's fair because sex is like a game of bridge: If you don't have a good partner, you'd better have a good hand. And I know you have a great hand."

Kendall released a moan as I bit down on his neck. There was no hiding how we felt now. We were letting it all hang out.

BANG!

Our heads both spun around to see a water glass shatter at the doorway of Kendall's room, a tinted yellow light flooding in, and a confounded Logan staring with wide-open eyes at the two of us on the bed.

His harsh chocolate colored gaze shifted to me.

"What the hell!"

Okay… so this was mainly just to get back into the habit of writing, so if it sucked let me know. It wasn't too hilarious but more of sexy time. But OMG! Logan knows… kind of! And what about Dak and Kendall going away? How do you guys feel about that? Let me know! Review!

Oh, and check out my new one-shot if you haven't! :)