~[BTR, AU] 3rd Person's POV
"I want you to fucking know," James scooted closer, gently cupping Logan's chins. "You're handsome, smart. You're not worthless, you're priceless. You're ripped," James sighed, once again capturing Logan's soft lips with his own rough ones, Logan's glasses kind of being in the way of their kiss because of how big they were.
"I mean every one of those Logan," James smiled, taking off Logan's glasses before delving forth again for another kiss.
The third one, no longer bothered by Logan's glasses, was longer. James slowly moved his lips, feeling Logan struggling to keep up, turning it into a sloppy kiss… Until it turned into a perfectly synced one.
Lips moving in complete sync, eyes shut. Nothing else mattered to the world at the moment.
"I like you Logie. More than friends like. I want you to be my boyfriend, kind of like," James smiled, unable to get enough of Logan's lips, he leaned forth for a fourth kiss, only to be pushed away by Logan. "That's enough kisses," Logan blushes, his lips curled up into a small smile as he glanced at his glasses next to James.
To be honest… He doesn't really need the glasses anymore. He's just gotten so used to wearing them, it feels weird to not wear them.
"But James…" Logan trailed off, his eyes meeting James' hazel ones, beautified by the sunlight showering into his room. "Aren't you… Aren't you scared…? Y-You're super famous and stuff, everyone wants you. What if they find out y-you're dating me of all people?" Logan began, his voice filled with sadness.
"Fuck those peoples Logan. The only peoples who matter in my life are Kendall, Carlos, my parents…" James trailed off, gently grabbing both of Logan's hands with his own two hands, a small smile growing on his face as he continued, "and now, you," He grinned widely, watching in satisfaction as Logan's cheeks flushed red.
For once in his life… Logan felt wanted. He actually wanted to live, because now… He's got a purpose. He wants to live for James.
This time, it was Logan's turn to kiss James. Though instead of leaning forward, Logan literally leaped forth, knocking the large boy to his back. James laid on the floor while Logan laid on top of him while he initiated a heated kiss, James feeling a bit aroused to be ravaged by Logan instead of the other way around.
Logan broke the kiss, hovering over James with his hand, a small smirk growing over his face. He felt a new surge of confidence. Something he hadn't felt for a very long time.
"Can I… t-touch you?" James asks, Logan chuckles hearing the boy, who's usually so confident, stutter like this. "I'm all yours to touch, James," Logan answers seductively, feeling like a new person all of a sudden.
"Fuck," James breathed out, extremely turned on as he felt Logan's hard biceps, his hand slowly trailing down Logan's torso, brushing past the boy's soft nipples, which Logan moaned lightly to. James had never actually touched anyone else's body before, not even Carlos' since he never felt that way for the short, ripped boy.
James bit his lips, rubbing his fingers over Logan's hard abs, one hand snaking it's way around, grabbing Logan's rather bubble, albeit ripped ass.
"Perv," Logan chuckles, climbing off of James, a bit aroused.
"Thank you," Logan smiles widely for the first time, hugging James once the tall boy stood up. "You're the first person who's ever said anything nice about me… Other than my brother," Logan murmurs into James' clothes, enjoying the feeling oh laying his head on James' firm pecs.
"Does… Does this mean… We're friends now?" Logan asks, giving James the most innocent, adorable smile James had ever seen. "No," James frowned, his face changes into that of a serious one as he leaned forth.
"We're fucking boyfriends now," He growled, capturing Logan's lips in a kiss, initiating a very heated kiss.
Logan unconsciously swung his arm around James' neck, hooking both legs onto the tall boy's hips as James' hands supported his weight, grabbing onto both of Logan's thighs as they kissed, the kissing growing more and more heated.
James practically threw Logan onto the bed, looking down on Logan as if he was his prey, both of their chests rising and falling fast as they panted. Knowing it wasn't time yet, James smiled, placing a gentle kiss on Logan's forehead instead, the boy letting out a small hum as he felt James' lips on his skin.
"Should we go get the other two now?" James asked, sitting down next to Logan as he lays on his large bed. "Oh… right," Logan sits up, immediately remembering that Kendall and Carlos were also in his house. Somewhere.
"Can… C-Can you get out f-first? I gotta get changed," Logan stutters, a bit shy to actually get completely naked in-front of James.
"I think I'd rather watch. After all, you're mine now," James whispers into Logan's ears, sending shivers down his spine.
With heated cheeks, Logan gets up and waltzes over to his large closet, opening it and revealing literally hundreds of long-sleeved cloths and oversized pants.
James immediately frowned, watching Logan fish through the almost identically colored clothes… He wondered. Are these really what Logan wants to wear…? Or is he simply too scared to get other types of clothing, not wanting to get teased at school?
Whichever one it is, once they have lunch, they're definitely going to the mall later.
Logan hesitates for a moment, pondering whether he should change or not… He decides he's got no choice.
James sat on Logan's bed as he watched the boy strip down his pants, revealing a pair of white boxer-briefs, hugging his perfect ass tightly. He let out a small whimper of disappointment as Logan quickly slid on his pants and oversized sweatshirt.
"Logan, it's literally summer. Aren't you feeling hot wearing that?" James asks, pointing at Logan's current attire. "I… I'm used to it," Logan smiles gently, James' frown grows.
Logan walks towards his door, twists the knob and opens it… Finding literally no one else in the hall outside. "Did… Did they leave?" Logan asks, peeking out and seeing there's literally no one there.
"We did kind of leave them here for a rather long time," James sighs, taking Logan's hand and leading him downstairs…
To find Kendall and Carlos cuddling adorably on Logan's large couch. Carlos laid his head on Kendall's chest, his left hand holding Kendall's right hand with intertwined fingers. As soon as they came down, they watched as Kendall and Carlos exchanged a cute kiss before their eyes returned to the TV, watching a random romance flick.
'Are they even the same Kendall and Carlos?' James thought, a bit confused. Not by Carlos and Kendall actually dating… But by how calm they are. Usually they'd be running around wildly, dating or not.
"Kendall? Carlos?" James calls from the stairs, the two immediately jumping up, Carlos snatches the remote and turns off the TV, both of them smiling innocently. "I didn't know you two were dating?" James smiles, whimpering after Logan shrugs his hand out of James' waltzing towards the kitchen.
"Well…" Kendall smiles, looking down at Carlos slowly. "Who could resist that face?" Kendall grinned, poking Carlos' cheeks, who stuck a tongue out at the taller boy.
"Have… Have you guys had lunch yet?" Logan asks, glancing at the giant grandfather clock next to the stairs, noticing it's already 2:05 PM. 'Lars usually comes home at 6…' Logan thought.
"Mm, no. Should we order pizza?" Carlos asked, giving Kendall puppy eyes. "I'm kinda broke right now, so no." Kendall sighs, opening his rather sad looking empty wallet, James nodding in silence.
"I… I could cook lunch?" Logan smiles, the other three immediately turn towards him. "I mean, Lars usually makes breakfast, I make lunch for myself and dinner for both of us," He explains, sticking his head into his large, double-door fridge as he thinks about what he's gonna cook.
"You can cook!" Kendall exclaims, James feeling a bit proud that his future husband can cook. Yeah… Logan's his future husband alright.
As Logan whips up lunch, he hears the doorbell ring. "I'll get it," James stood up from the couch and waltzes towards the front door, peeking into the little peek hole, he finds Jett on the other side.
"Jett Stetson…?" James asked, opening the door, meeting face to face with the boy.