Walking home, Logan felt compelled. He wanted to hold Kendall's hand. They had only been dating since yesterday, but he had waited so long to get the chance to touch the other boy whenever he wanted. Actually, they'd never discussed what they were.
Other than a couple of spur of the moment kisses, nothing had changed. Kendall and Logan had remained Kendall and Logan. They had always been close; brief moments of contact were normal. Whether slamming each other into the glass on the rink or a casual "bro hug", the two had always had a "touchy" friendship.
And Logan wasn't about to rock the boat. Things were great. But, he did want to hold Kendall's hand.
The last time he took a chance, he asked Kendall to prom, and Kendall had said yes. Mind convinced luck was in his corner; Logan reached for Kendall's swinging hand. Catching it with it his own, Logan cheeks flushed a faint pink. Had he looked up he would have seen Kendall's smile. He did however, feel Kendall lightly squeeze his hand.
Success.
I'm not really sure how this story is gonna go. Though they will make it to prom. I just don't know how many chapters will be before it.