"I love you, baby." James sighed, thrusting gently into the blonde beneath him.

"J-james!" Kendall whimpered as he fell over the edge, clutching onto James' shoulders with James following soon after. Collapsing next to his boyfriend, James placed small kisses on Kendall's back.

"That was nice." He sighed as he pulled him closer. Wrapping his around around the blonde's torso. "Really nice."

Kendall hadn't show signs of getting upset all day. It had been a nice, calm, romantic afternoon. They'd woken up in each other's arms at around noon. Kendall made them brunch and they'd spent the rest of the afternoon cuddled up on the couch watching Adventure Time. It worried James that his aggression came and went so frivolously. He feared that a full day of happy Kendall meant a full day of angry Kendall, but this day he was just Kendall. The Kendall that James had grown up with. The Kendall he fell in love with.

"Yeah. It was" He felt Kendall turn and opened his eyes. He was faced with a shade of emerald, only found in Kendall's eyes. He smiled. "I love you."

"I love you, too." He pulled Kendall closer, their noses touching. "So much." His Kendall. No outbursts, no fighting, and no yelling. He closed his eyes, never wanting this moment to end.

James woke up at around 6:30 pm. He walked out to the living room and found a note.

Kendall said to go to dinner without you.

Said you were sick.

We're gonna bring you soup.

He said he'll take care of you while we're gone.

-Carlos

PS: Get some sleep -Logan

James laughed at the footnote. Of course, Logan had to play doctor. James stuck the note back to the refrigerator and walked over to the couch.

"Ken? Where are you?" Kendall bounced out of the bathroom and plopped on the couch next to James.

"Hi." He smiled before shooting forward to connect his lips with James'.

"When did they leave?"

"About five minutes ago. Why?"

"They're eating in, so you know what that means right?" James kissed a line from Kendall's earlobe to his neck. "We have us time."

"We just had us time not even two hours ago. What, was that not enough for you?" He could hear it in his voice. He was angry.

"No. I just thought that since it might be a whil-"

"You were thinking with your dick which means you weren't thinking at all." Kendall got up and stormed off into their shared room.

"Babe!" He followed after him, moving toward the light in the bathroom. He pressed his ear against the door.

"He said he loves you. Why would he lie to you?"

"He doesn't love me. No one loves me!"

"You know that James cares about you. He'd never lie to you."

"Bullshit!" James heard a loud crash. He was scared to walk in, but something could happen to Kendall. He couldn't let him hurt himself. He opened the door and saw Kendall standing at the other end of the room, the mirror shattered in hundreds of shards on the tile floor.

"Ken?" He paused and tried to walk around the broken glass. "You okay, babe?" Kendall had a blank expression on his face. Eyes not moving from their spot on the floor. "Kendall?" James lifted his chin. His emerald eyes turned a dark, forest green. "Look at me."

He lifted his eyes to look at his boyfriend, before gripping his shoulders and shoving him against the wall. Kendall wasted no time before forcing his hand down James' shorts, stroking him through the material of his boxers.

"K-ken-Kendall?" The name came out more feebly than James had wanted, but Kendall continued. "Kenny, please."

"Shut the fuck up, James. That's all you do is talk." He pulled him forward, up against his body. "Talk, talk, talk. Kendall, Kendall, Kendall. Do this, do that. When am I going to get to boss you around?" He shoved him into the wall, leaving the room before James fell to the floor in pain.

When James tried to get up, he screamed. A sharp pain, equivalent to someone wringing his spine shot through him. He heard movement coming from the living room and tried to move fast. He was scared. Kendall has never been this physical with him during one of his fits. He's thrown a rock at him once, but it was barely bigger than a pebble.

"James!" Kendall dropped to his side. "Are you okay? What the fuck happened?" He kneeled next to James. Doe-eyed, waiting for a response from his boyfriend.

"Kendall...you don't remember what happened?"

"No. Are you okay?"

James didn't know what was going on. Ten minutes ago, Kendall was shoving James into a wall. Now, he doesn't remember what was going on. He could feel tears welling up in his eyes. He didn't know if it was the pain in his back, or the realization that Kendall's anger management issues weren't anger management issues at all, but something much worse.

"I'm fine, Ken." He leaned up as far as his back would stretch to kiss his boyfriend. "Thank, though."

He had to get Kendall to a doctor somehow. This wasn't going to get any better.

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