A/N: Hey, what's up you guys? Awww! I totally love you all for reviewing! I thought this would be an epic fail again but…Whadda you know? It isn't! My traffic isn't updating but…Whatever, right?

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. YET.

-KENLOS-

Kendall and Carlos were walking by the sidewalk when they saw a group of girls looking at their album in a stand by a music store. They were laughing and pointing at Kendall in the picture.

"That Kendall guy is so ugly! He looks so gay there!" One of the girls said, giggling and pointing at the album cover.

Carlos got really mad at them so he stomped over to them and just glared at them.

"Oh my God! You're Carlos from Big Time Rush! I totally love you! You're my favorite!" One of the girls said. Soon, all three of the girls were hugging Carlos, giggling and asking him for his autograph.

"No, no, no, no, no! I can't give you my autograph if you're bad-mouthing the most wonderful guy in the world! Kendall is sweet, funny, perfect and the last time I checked, he wasn't ugly, he was cute! So, if you can't learn to appreciate someone like that, no, you cannot get my autograph!" Carlos said, gently shoving the girls away from him.

"So not! Kendall isn't cute! He looks like a cross between Cheech and a baboon! And those eyebrows are ridiculously HUGE!" One girl said, putting her hands on her hips.

"Well, I think you need to get your eyes checked! He totally is cute! And his eyebrows happen to be sexy to me!" Carlos yelled, clearly furious.

"Well, you know what? We're not buying your album anymore!" The three girls scoffed before they each gave him a slap on the face and stomped away somewhere.

"Wow that hurt!" Carlos muttered, rubbing his cheek before walking over to Kendall.

"Baby, are you okay? You didn't need to do that, you know," Kendall said, tilting up Carlos' head gently so he could see if he had a bruise on his cheek or something.

"Yeah…I'm okay…But I needed to do that! Those girls clearly had some kind of mental problem for thinking of you like that!" Carlos said. Kendall chuckled and pressed their lips together gently.

Kendall was sure he loved this boy with all his heart.

-JAGAN-

"Kendall, will you please help me with our project?" Logan asked, gluing a bead to a piece of cardboard. He and Kendall partnered up for an art project for school but Kendall was being uncooperative. He was too busy making out with Carlos to help him out.

"Sorry, buddy…This is too intense to stop," Kendall said between kisses.

"The project is due tomorrow, Kendall!" Logan said. When Kendall didn't reply, Logan just sighed and rested his head on his hands.

"Hey, Logie! Why are you sad?" James asked, pulling the pale boy to his arms.

"Kendall over there won't help me with our art project!" Logan said, pointing to the tall boy on top of Carlos on the couch.

"Then, I'll help you!" James said, kissing him on the cheek.

"But, James…You have your project to work on!" Logan said.

"Screw my project! My baby will not submit a piece of crap tomorrow!" James yelled, getting to work on Logan's project. "So what's your project, anyway?" James asked, laughing.

"It's supposed to be like, a gingerbread house except made of cardboard and beads…The beads are supposed to be gumdrops…I want it to look really cute," Logan explained, pulling a blue bead from a box.

"If you want it to look cute, just stick your picture on it…I'd give that an A plus!" James said, making Logan blush.

James and Logan worked on the project almost all night, making it look just how Logan imagined it to be. All the house's edges were lined with colorful beads, they added cotton so that it looked like there was snow and they even made gingerbread men versions of themselves holding hands. They had a lot of fun making it and it turned out great. The next day, the teacher gave out the grades. 'Kendall' and Logan's project got an A plus while James and his partner got a B minus. After school, Logan went up to James and gave him a big hug, thanked him and after that, they went out for ice cream.

Logan was sure he and James would last for a long, long time.

A/N: I'm sorry if they sucked…I was just sad, you know? My brother told me I was the worst sister ever today and…I just wanna be told that I'm best at something for a change, you know? I'm in that depressed mood so…I'm gonna go grab some ice cream and watch Family Guy…