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~3 months earlier~


Thunder boomed outside, the rain pouring down fast; occasional lighting striking in the distance. A chilling breeze slipped through an open window. The strong breeze made its way through the house, traveling eventually down to the basement. It roused someone in the bed in the room. He got up and carefully limped out of the room and up the stairs. He located the window in the living room and closed it.

"Hey Logan," a sleepy voice greeted. "What're you doing up its only four-o-clock in the morning?"

"Hi...Kendall," Logan yawns. "There was an open window, I was just closing it."
"Okay. How's the sprain?"

"Mmm...Better."
Kendall nodded slowly. "The thunder woke me up."

Logan wonders aloud, "Do you think this storm is ever gonna pass?"
"Eventually."

Logan yawned again. "Hope so, the thunder doesn't sound distant; the storm may go into the morning."

The blonde snorted, "Nice." He shook his head. "Can you believe the first day of our senior year is tomorrow?"
"Yeah...let's both go back to sleep we'll have to wake up early," Logan said.

The taller boy nodded in agreement. "I'll see you in the morning then."

After Kendall went back upstairs, Logan sighed and turned around so he was looking out the window. The raindrops landing on the glass dripped, leaving trails that blurred the outside world. Logan thought about his father and Mrs. Mitchell were in contact… and how they were planning to move the family out to Los Angeles. The brunette was hurt that his mother had kept the fact from him and shocked at their plans. Logan knew that although his parents were giving him until December, the decision was far too obvious in the end.

"What am I going to miss here anyways?" Logan mumbled subconsciously. He immediately scolded himself afterwards. There were all of his friends, the old playground, graduating...of course Kendall too. Right now their "romantic" relationship was on a bit of a low. Logan wanted to take it slow, still feeling awkward about how they- mostly just him- jumped from hate to love so quickly.


"Wow, can you believe it? We're seniors!" Camille exclaimed.

Carlos added, "And now we're like...we're who everyone looks up to!"

As they continued down the halls to their new lockers, their principle's voice said over the intercom, "Welcome new freshmen and welcome back everyone else; please drop off your backpacks at your lockers then go back to homeroom. If anyone would like to try out for any sport's teams, stay after school."

Carlos asked Kendall, "You gonna try out for hockey again."

"Maybe," Kendall said. "Why?"
Logan frowned. "You really wanted a hockey scholarship last year but gave it up because we were supposed to be in the play."

"Oh, right," the blonde exclaimed.

"You seriously forgot about that?" Camille laughed.

Kendall shrugged. "It's been a very complicated past year."
"Are you though?" Logan mused.

"I don't know."

Logan stopped walking and gave Carlos and Camille a look telling them to keep going. He grabbed Kendall's hand and pulled him to the side. "You should," Logan whispered.

"But that would me being after school everyday... coming to school almost every Saturday..." Kendall muttered.

"You've always been dedicated to practicing like that," the shorter boy pointed out.

"Well...you're right; I am dedicated and right now..." Kendall's gaze locked with Logan's. "I think it's important for me to be dedicated to our relationship." Not caring about their fellow students, the blonde leaned down and pressed his lips to Logan's. As they kissed, Logan wondered if he could be dedicated to their relationship too. Things were so complicated now and the brunette found things hard to settle in with.

Kendall probably deserves better, Logan thought, someone who actually feels one hundred percent comfortable with being with him.

When they pulled away, Kendall murmured, "C'mon let's go to our lockers."

Logan nodded and both continued on down the hallway. Most of their friends knew they were together now which meant soon the whole school would probably know. That made things even more uneasy for Logan. He felt like that might put more pressure on the both of them.

"Logie, you feeling okay?" Kendall asked.

"Uh, yeah. Why?"

The blonde shrugs. "Ever since our first date you've seen kinda out of it." When they reached their side-by-side lockers, Kendall assured, "This is going to work."

Logan sighs, "How do you know that?"
Kendall put his hands on the shorter boy's shoulders. "Because we're going to take it as slowly as you want, and yeah we've been through a hella lot but... I-I know it'll work out, Logie I love you; and I just need you two have enough faith in me that you can give this a chance."

The brunette's heart ached and he suddenly found it hard to speak. All he could do was nod. His eyes closed as Kendall leans down, lips connecting with Logan's again.

"Ehem, no PDA."

The couple jumped apart. "Ms. Porter," Logan sighed in relief. "I thought you were one of the Jenifers or something."

Ms. Porter smiled warmly. "Haha, anyways; I...see you two are doing well."

"Mmm, hmm," Kendall said.

"Well, I'm happy for you two," the guidance counselor exclaimed before walking past them. When she was gone, Logan took the slip of paper with the locker combination on it; Kendall doing the same.

"Hey, isn't it oddly convenient how our lockers are next to each other," Kendall mused.

Logan shrugged. "Could be a coincidence...or maybe the paranoid staff of our school still think we're fighting and did it on purpose."

"We're not fighting anymore though...right?"

Logan turned and gave his boyfriend a peck on the cheek. "Right."

A satisfied smile crossed Kendall's face. "Good."

"Huh, why do you look so smug?" Logan questions.

"What? I don't look smug, that's just my smile..."
"No it's not."

Kendall raised an eyebrow. He finally concluded after a few moments, "You shouldn't think too much."

The brunette stuffed his backpack inside his new locker. "Think too much?"
"Yeah, just keep cool?" Kendall said, doing the same with his backpack.

Logan thought for a second or two. "Hmm...Okay. Fine. Ill try not to let my over-thinking, over-generating mind take over any chill-vibes."

Kendall nodded. "There ya go, that's the spirit."

"Yeah, whatever; c'mon let's get to homeroom before all the front row seats are taken!"

"Oh no, wouldn't want that to happen," Kendall joked.

Logan rolled his eyes. "Just come on!" They both closed their lockers and Logan took Kendall's hand again and hurried him along.


As the first day came to a close, students made there way to the buses, some of them calling there parents to ask if they could go over anothers house or stay at school for tryouts. Kendall cast a reluctant glance over his shoulder to his former coach leading a group of guys with duffel bags. They were probably heading to the ice rink.

"You're sure you don't want to try out," Logan said, walking up from behind Kendall. "I don't wanna hold you back."

The taller boy shook his head. "You're not..."

"Sure," Logan snorted. The brunette sniffs and walks past Kendall. His blonde boyfriends stops him. Kendall turned Logan around so they were facing each other.

Kendall assures, "Logie I'd tell you if something was wrong."

Logan's chocolate brown eyes flickered. "Promise?"

"Promise. And if something was wrong with you, you'd tell me too; promise?"

The shorter boy bit down on his bottom lip. "I...yeah, promise."

Kendall smiled and gave Logan a peck on the cheek. "What do you say we head home Logie?"

Logan took in a deep breath and nodded. I'm already lying to you, he thought, wincing. I want to tell him...But I-I just can't!

When they got back to the Knight house, Kendall and Logan went up to Kendall's room. Quite frequently now they would have jam sessions with each other. It was chessy, yes but it was them. First, Kendall began on his acoustic guitar.

"Yeah..." Logan sang before they both harmonized, "Whenever you need someone to talk to, I wanna be the one you can run to; make things right, you know you can...call me; whenever you feel down and too lonely, you need a friend; someone who will come through, every time...you know you can...call me..."

Logan sang alone, "You know you're not alone, wanna let you know; everybody hurts sometimes...hearts are made of glass, the hurt won't last...it'll be alright; sometimes we're strong, sometimes we crumble; I'll catch you when you fall..."

Kendall joined in with Logan, "Whenever you need someone to talk to, I wanna be the one you can run to; make things right, you know you can...call me; whenever you feel down and too lonely, you need a friend; someone who will come through, every time...you know you can...call me..."

This time Kendall went solo, "A brother in the rain, shelter from the pain; let me be your safe place...I won't disappear, I'll always be here; when the love breaks; sometimes we're strong, sometimes we crumble; I'll catch you when you fall..."

They both sang, "Whenever you need someone to talk to, I wanna be the one you can run to; make things right, you know you can...call me; whenever you feel down and too lonely, you need a friend; someone who will come through, every time...you know you can...call me..."

Logan sung, "I know how it feeels to be broken hearted; fallin' apart is true...but you are the onnne who brought me back, now its my turn to be there for you..."

"Anytime you want now...you can, call me; anytime you need a friend...all you do is just say when," Kendall continued, "Yeah...anytime that you like, day or night; call my number..."

"Whenever you need someone to talk to, I wanna be the one you can run to; make things right, you know you can...call me; whenever you feel down and too lonely, you need a friend; someone who will come through, every time...you know you can...call me..."

For a few moments their eyes were locked. "Who do we think we are? Finn and Rachel?" Logan laughed.

Kendall removed his guitar strap and set the guitar down on the bed. He shrugged and joked, "I was thinking more...Blaine and Kurt?"

"You're a Klaine shipper?"

"Yes. And Finchel too."

Logan shook his head and smiled. "What would be called?"

Kendall shrugged again. "Kogan?"The brunette thought about it for a moment but before he could comment Kendall suggested, "Or Lendall."

The brunette chuckled, "Lendall? Ha, kinda sounds like Lentil."

Kendall smirked smugly. "Then we'll be Kogan then."

Logan nodded slowly. He thought for a little longer. "That wouldn't happen to come from the time when we were in 7th grade and everyone was coming up with couple names...would it?"

"I don't know, maybe it did...maybe it didn't."

Logan smiled and rolled his eyes. "Sure, Lentil."


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