A/N: So here's the next chapter! Pleases enjoy! I have a few long term ideas, but i have no idea what to write for this second! Ideas please? Review? Enjoy! Oh and finally some Kenlos fluff!

Logans eyes shot open. He looked around for something that could've woken him up. He quickly found that it was James. The pretty boy whimpered, his eyebrows furrowing together, his lips in a sad frown, and his arms and legs flailing around.

"James." Logan called softly. When the boy didn't wake up, Logan shook him lightly. "Jamesy, wake up." Logan whispered. James' eyes flew open. He quickly sat up, knocking Logan off balance. "Jay, its okay! It's only me!" Logan cried out scrabbling to grab the boys biceps to keep himself from hitting the ground.

James quickly grabbed the smart boy and pulled him towards his chest. Logan let out a sigh of relief.

"What?" he asked as he realized James was staring at him.

"Its just...you haven't called me 'Jay' since we left Minnesota." James replied. Logan blushed, ducking his head into his boyfriends chest. "I kind of missed it." It was James' turn to blush deeply. Logan lifted his head and looked up at the pretty boy. He softly pressed his lips to the ones in front of him. They slowly kissed for a few moments before Logan abruptly pulled away.

"What was wrong? Why were you tossing and turning in your sleep?" Logan asked. James castes his eyes downward.

"I had a bad dream." the pretty boy sounded like a small child admitting to his mom that he did in fact break the expensive vase. Logan gave him a small smile.

"Do you want to talk about it?" chocolate orbs searched hazel one. James quickly looked away and shook his head. "That's okay." Logan wrapped his arms around the pretty boys torso.

"Just promise me that you do actually love me. If you don't, that's okay, I don't blame you." James whispered a small tear slipped from his eye. The smart boy looked up at his boyfriend bewithered. He slowly reached up and wiped away the single tear.

"James, i love you more than you would ever know. You know that right?" Logan asked cupping the cheek that the tear had ran down. James hesitantly nodded. Logan sighed. For a moment James was scared Logan was mad at him. "How can i show you?" the boy whispered instead.

"Kiss me." James whispered back. A small smile drew across Logans face. He pressed his lips against James'. Their lips moved together for several minutes, before James reluctantly pulled away. "I love you Logie."

"I love you too Jay." Logan kissed said boys cheek. James laid down and Logan laid against his chest. Logan listened to the pretty boys heart beat until he heard light snores. Once he was sure James was asleep and wasn't having another bad dream, Logan let the land of dreams take him away.

Carlos shook Kendall awake. "Wake up, I brought you to the apartment because i figured you would have a killer hangover in the morning." Kendall just nodded his head and stumbled out of the car. Carlos quickly caught Kendall before he fell. Kendall giggled as he slung his arm around the Latinos shoulders. Carlos groaned while he half dragged, half-carried Kendall towards the Palmwoods.

Luckily there wasn't a soul in the lobby. "Your skin is so soft." Kendall slurred as he petted Carlos' cheek. Carlos blushed slightly as he pulled the blonde into the elevator. Yeah, they were definitely lucky no one was in the lobby to question Kendalls drunken state. Kendall constantly squirmed and mumbled incoherent sentences during their extremely short ride to the second floor.

When the elevator doors opened, Carlos took a step but tripped. He landed on his hands and knees. He stood up and glared at the laughing blonde that had "accidentally" tripped him. Kendall smirked at the glare and threw his arm back around his friends caramel shoulders.

"Kendall please stop!" Carlos begged as Kendall tapped him on the shoulder while he tried to open the apartment door. Kendall just whined and the moaned as he banged his head against the wall. As soon as the door was open, Kendall quickly stumbled across the apartment towards his room.

"Carlos!" Kendall trilled several seconds later. Carlos quickly headed towards the room to find Kendall leaning back against his bed with his pants halfway down his legs. "I cant get my pants off!" Kendall whined irritated. Carlos' face flushed as he thought about helping Kendall out of his pants, but he quickly pushed the thought aside. The Latino skillfully pulled the pants the rest of the way down. He quickly turned to leave, hoping to hide his now scarlet cheeks from the drunk blonde. However, before he got very far, he felt a hand encircle his wrist and pull him backwards. The backs of his knees hit the bed and he toppled backwards. He looked up at the ceiling confused until Kendalls head blocked his view.

"Thanks for the ride and all the help. I'm going to have to make it up to you somehow Papi." Kendall whispered in Carlos' ear. Carlos' eyes widened. He knew it was wrong to be turned on by his best friend, but the way Kendall had called him Papi...

Kendall suddenly pressed his lips to Carlos'. Despite what the Latino expected, the kiss was passionate and brief. Kendall pulled away and smiled up at Carlos. Carlos blushed deeply and quickly looked away. After his face had returned to its normal temperature he looked back at his...friend? Crush? Possible boyfriend? Whatever the blonde was. Carlos chuckled as he saw the boy passed out with his mouth gaping open. A large snore escaped and Carlos laughed louder. The Latino hesitantly pressed a kiss to Kendalls forehead before scurrying out of the room.

Carlos went to his and Logans room and flopped onto the bed. He had a lot to think about. Did this mean Kendall liked him more than a friend or was the boy just really drunk? Carlos had always found the blonde attractive, but he had always repressed his feelings. Kendall was his best friend, he couldn't screw that up because of some overzealous hormones. But now that Kendall had kissed and flirted with him... Should he take a chance? Should he risk his friendship for the possibility of finding true love?

Carlos groaned. Kendall was probably just drunk. He didn't know what he was doing. He probably wont even remember the kiss in the morning. Kendall only loved him in a brotherly way. Right?