My friend helped me get over my writer's block. This isn't actually the idea she gave me, but hers made me think of this. I love you Clara.
Cocking his head to the side, Logan glanced down at Kendall's work. Not even attempting to hide his snickers, Logan received a glare in return.
"I'm gonna get it." Kendall kept at it, amidst the camera flashes. This boutonniere was going to the death of him.
"I believe you." Logan couldn't help but tease the other boy. The way his pink tongue poked out of the corner of his mouth in concentration, the furrow of his brow…it was just adorable.
"Do we have any tape? I could just tape it." Glancing over his shoulder, Kendall inquired to his gabbing mother, only to be ignored. She was must too immersed in conversation with Logan's mother.
Laughing lightly, Logan held the hips in the front of him. Kendall smiled sheepishly up at him before resuming
"Ha. Got it. Take a picture." Flourishing around the pinned flower, Kendall and Logan waited out another round of flashes.
Stepping to the side, Logan grabbed the second boutonniere. "Now hold still."
Ignoring Kendall's salute, Logan poked the pin in and fixed the flower in place. He smiled up at the blonde.
"Show-off" Kendall's grumbled remark only came out half-heartedly. Still smiling, Logan stood on his tiptoes, hands balanced on Kendall's shoulders to place a kiss to Kendall's lips.