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Kendall kept silent throughout the meal. He really didn't know what to say to the hot boy next to him. He would probably say something really stupid. For once he was glad his mother could talk so much. And apparently, Mrs. Mitchel had the same trait. Kendall had to admit that being in this town with her friend was what his mother needed. He hadn't seen her this happy since his father past away. And he could pretend he was happy for her sake. And Katie's

Kendall was snapped out of his thoughts by someone calling his name. "What?" he asked, a bit annoyed. "Kendall, I asked you something," Katie snapped back. "Sorry, Katie. What is it?" he asked more nicely. "Can you do the dishes tonight? I promised a friend back in Miami we could chat. And it's an hour later there, and she has to be in bed by eight, and it's already 7.30pm there!" Katie said without taking a breath. "Sure Katie, no problem," Kendall answered. Katie hugged her brother around his waist and hopped away.

"You're really nice to her, you know?" Logan's voice came from behind Kendall, startling him. "You shouldn't sneak up on me like that, man!" Kendall said, while turning around. Logan stood close, closer than Kendall expected. Their chests were almost touching, and the front of Kendall's shoes touched Logan's. After a few minutes in which the two boys were dazed with the other's closeness, the both jumped back. Kendall chuckled a little uncomfortable and Logan blushed slightly.

"Sorry," Logan muttered. "By the way, do you need some help doing the dishes?" he then asked. Kendall nodded. He wanted to be in the handsome boy's company as much as possible tonight, before he would start avoiding him for being gay.

Logan and Kendall did the dishes in silence. But when they were almost done, Kendall couldn't stand the silence any longer. "Thanks for helping me, Logan," he said with a bright smile towards the boy when he gave Kendall a fork. Logan smiled back just as brightly. "No problem, Kendall. It was easier and faster with the two of us than when you had done it on your own," Logan pointed out. Kendall nodded while putting a way the last thing.

"You wanna watch some TV, or something?" Kendall asked a little awkward, not knowing what else to ask. "Sure," Logan replied.

The two of them walked towards the living room. Luckily the grown-ups were still talking in the dining room.

Logan and Kendall sat alongside on the couch. Kendall grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. "What do you wanna watch?" he asked the other boy. Logan shrugged. Kendall flipped through the channels before settling for a hockey game. Logan seemed to enjoy it and for Kendall, too, it was nice. It reminded him of his dad, with whom he would always watch hockey games. He smiled softly. Logan seemed to notice as he asked: "Did you often watch hockey games back in Miami?" Kendall turned his head towards Logan and nodded. "Yeah, my dad came from Canada, where he used to play ice-hockey. We frequently watched the games together, and every other weekend he took me and Katie to the rink to go ice-skating," Kendall said, smiling at the happy memory.

They kept on watching the game, and when it was finished they watched a bunch of other things together, until Logan and his parents had to go home. And although it was nowhere near a close relationship between the two boys, Kendall was very happy he had met Logan.