"Sorry." Logan's face held an uncomfortable grimace as he plopped his body onto the beanbag chair. "I wasn't gonna tell her. But she just…I started blushing…and she just knew."
Laughing lightly, Kendall lowered his body into the adjacent beanbag. "It's not a big deal. They were gonna find out eventually and do…this."
Kendall gestured into the air as excited giggles floated up the staircase, through the door, into their ears. Logan had wanted to put off telling his mother as long as possible. Of course she wouldn't forget about prom, she had nagged Logan to go. But, Logan would have preferred to tell her later; on the way out the door to prom.
Sure, it was great their moms were so supportive, but there was such a thing as too supportive. They seemed more excited about it than the boys were. Snippets of their conversation proclaiming it was "about time they got together" amidst other embarrassing statements assaulted Logan's ears.
Groaning, Logan rolled onto the other beanbag, pressing into Kendall's side. "Please just kill me now."
Logan felt Kendall's body shaking with laughter as his arms wound around Logan's smaller frame.
I don't like this chapter.
It's probably gonna be awhile before I post again. Writer's block.