~[BTR, AU] 3rd Person's POV
"Wow…" Carlos breathes out, stepping into the clean, spotless house. As soon as he stepped in, he was greeted by a ridiculously large room, split into four sections. It looked like a regular first floor of any house, except there were no walls separating the giant living room, cooking area and dining area, one of the sections occupied by a large staircase leading up to the second floor.
There was a huge TV set in the living room section, with an entire shelf filled with games, consoles being neatly arranged under the giant TV set. "He is ridiculously rich," Kendall gasped, turning his head towards the cooking area… It was packed to the brim with modern, top-of-the-shelf cooking equipments, ranging from an actual deep fryer to an insane looking oven.
The dining room was decorated with a beautiful set of mahogany and glass dining table and chairs, with a few large vases around the entire room to add life. In the middle of the entire room was a showcase of all of Logan's academic achievements and…
"Sports Trophies?" Carlos squinted his eyes, noticing how they're all sports trophies for 'Elementary Level Sports'. "Right… Let's go upstairs and find Logan," James immediately grabbed their wrists, deciding that sightseeing is for later.
"There's only two… bedrooms…?" Carlos tilted his head, noticing how the long hallway only led to two rooms, at the end of the hallway was another, smaller staircase leading up to a clean looking and brightly lit attic.
"Lars Mitchell…" James read the name of the sign on the door to the right of the hallway, immediately deciding that Logan's room was across this… 'Lars' guy.
"Logan?" James gently knocked on Logan's bedroom door, hearing feet shuffles, though nobody answered. "I know you're in there Loges, I heard your footsteps," He sighed, the other two anxiously waiting for Logan's answer in silence.
"P-P-Please g-go away," He heard Logan reply in a sad and scared voice.
He knew that if he left, it'd be the biggest regret of his life.
"I'm coming in," James heart raced as he turned the knob of the door, silently signaling to the other two to stay outside while he went in.