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Kendall PoV

I groaned and rolled over on the bed in the spare bedroom I had been sleeping in for the past two weeks. The weather here in Florida was hot, inside and out. I cracked open my eyes and saw that it was already daytime. How long had I been asleep? I looked around the room before resting my eyes upon a dark, snoring figure in the corner.

"Logan? What are you doing in here? I mean, it is your house and all, but still…" my voice was still groggy from sleep.

He rolled his head to the side and opened his eyes. "Ah, you're awake. Today's the day, Kendall. I'm just so nervous… I mean, what if your crew and roadies don't like me? What about your manager? Will I be able to stay with you?"

I stood up and walked over to him, taking him in my arms. "It'll be fine, don't worry about it. I will take care of everything. I promise."

He looked skeptical, but let it slide.

"Come on, let's call the boys and we'll all meet up here later. I'll call my manager and have her call up some transportation for us or something." he nodded at my suggestion.

Even though I was trying to act cool, I had nerves too. I didn't want anything to go wrong.

With Logan by my side, though, I didn't think anything could.

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"I'll get it!" I shouted as the doorbell rang, reverberating throughout the house.

I ran from the spare room to the front door in under eight seconds flat, but I was still too late. Logan stood at the door, smirking, while holding it open for Carlos, who was walking in with their bags. He was holding two other small bags, decorated with doggie toys. When I asked him what they were for, he said that they were for their dogs, Fox and Sydney.

Wait, their dogs needed bags?

I didn't have too much time to ponder this, as my phone started ringing. "Hey, you guys ready?" Seth asked.

"Yeah, Seth. Could you send the limo out here?" I asked.

"Sure. Just give me the address and we'll be there soon." he said. I rattled off the address before hanging up the phone and turning back to Carlos.

"Where's James?" asked Logan.

Carlos looked at Logan as he spoke, "He is with the dogs, checking if everything is okay." Then he turned to me. "Oh, you better run before he sees you..."

"What?" I asked him, confused, "Why?"

My questions went unanswered, though, as Carlos and Logan had already engaged in another conversation.

I turned back to the door, but once I did, two furry beings zoomed past my legs, into the house. I soon realized what Carlos meant as soon as I saw James standing in the front doorway, a huge smile on his face. I didn't even have time to ask anything before I was running around the house.

James started chasing me, the bastard. I realized that the front door was open, so I took my chance and ran outside. What was wrong with him. Did he forget to hop onboard the sane train to calm-ville?

James followed, gaining speed. I felt like Scooby and Shaggy running from a 'monster' in Scooby-Doo! Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Carlos and Logan walk out onto the porch with the dogs at their sides. The nerve of those two!

I ran past them, still trying to get away from James.

"Do you think we should help him?" Logan asked Carlos.

"Nah, he'll be fine. This is entertaining!" said Carlos.

After about five more minutes of running, I realized that James wasn't chasing me anymore. I slowed down, coming to a stop.

As I was turning around, I was covered by a shadow. I didn't remember a tree right there.

It wasn't a tree. I was facing James. He still had that smile on his face. I tried to run again, but it was no use. Using my lapse, he tackled me to the ground.

James grabbed my face and started kissing, planting little butterfly kisses all over. Between just about every kiss, he would say "Thank you!"

Was this supposed to be his way of thanking me for letting him come on the tour? I wasn't expecting that.

I kept on trying to get up and wriggle out of his grasp, but every time I moved, his grip would get tighter and his kisses would get more frantic.

"James, you don't need to thank me! Just let up already...!"

"But I have to do something! You're doing so much for us! How can I repay you?"

"By getting off of me!" I roared. My struggle finally paid off, for James actually loosened his hold on me and I was able to remove myself from his grip for the most part. His arms were still wrapped loosely around me. I kept on moving and struggling, and somehow, his arm slipped from underneath me. I crashed back down to the ground, James still kissing me. But something was wrong. His lips weren't even moving anymore. Wait…

They were on top of mine! My eyes flew to his and I saw a shocked expression on his face. I shoved the taller boy off of me and I scooted off to the side.

I was furious but James was blushing.

"What was that?!" I demanded, wiping my lips with the back of my hand.

"I can't believe that just...But...Carlos is going to kill me. And Logan too…" James babbled.

"Why are we going to kill you?" Logan asked, coming to the side of the house along with Carlos and the dogs.

My mind blanked out. "James was fangirling and kissed me." I deadpanned.

I looked over at said boy and shrugged as he gave me the 'evil eye' and scrunched up his nose in thought.

"He...Did...WHAT?!" screeched Carlos.

"I'm sorry! James chanted over and over in an attempt to console Carlos. "It was an accident!"

Carlos fell silent, his shoulders shaking, head down. Logan was doing the same thing. Were they crying or something?

Logan looked up and I saw tears in his eyes, but not from sadness.

He was laughing. What was there to laugh about?!

"Ah, man! You guys should've seen your faces. We followed you over here to make sure that you were safe. We saw the whole thing. Carlos and I know that it was an accident. We aren't upset; promise." said Logan.

I sighed in relief. So they knew what happened. That was good.

"Hey, James?" Carlos asked his boyfriend.

"Yes, 'Litos?"

"Next time, try to control your inner fan-girl?"

"No promises, but I could try."

I had to interrupt their cute little moment. I didn't want to, but I saw the limo pulling up in front of the estate yard. "Hey, limo's here." I said.

"Limo? Where? I've never been in a limo before!" said both James and Carlos in unison. Those two really were the perfect pair. Maybe just like Logan and I.

I looked over at Logan and pulled him in for a hug. "There's only one person that I'd ever want to kiss." I said before taking his lips in mine.

He sighed and leaned into the kiss. "I know."

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