Well there was supposed to be smut in this chapter but with all this hectic shit going around, I've decided to be a bit more careful.

Carlos was happily smiling as he pulled up to Logan's house, taking in the off white stone it was made out of, the fancy vines that ran up one side of the house, roses growing from the vines and going up to the roof, on the same side that the vines were on, there was a little flower holder on the outside of the top window to the left, light pink and purple flowers were over flowing from the pots that they were planted in, California was a great place to grow flowers apparently,or maybe his baby just had a green thumb.

He closed the door to his bright red car, cursed,then opened the door back up, grabbing the bag on the passengers seat that held the present for his love,and then his blue backpack on the back seat, he slung it over his shoulder and made sure the door was locked before running over to the front door, he knocked on the light green painted door, and just a moment later, the pale wood was being opened and his boyfriend's smiling face greeted him on the other side,

He was dressed in a black and blue hockey jersey that resembled Carlos',actually it was Carlos', hem he must have left it behind one day and Logan had claimed it for himself, oh well,he looked cuter in it anyways. He was also wearing some lost fitted sweatpants, his brown hair sloppy on his forehead.

"You didn't give me time to get ready." Logan said with a dark blush.

Carlos chuckled and walked in pecking the brunet on the cheek sweetly, handing the boy the little bag that held his present as he helped Logan lock up the door.

"Whats this?" Logan asked curiously, peering into the bag slowly.

"A little present for my darling," Carlos smiled as Logan took the large golden box from its wrappings, Logan's eyes were momentarily filled with glee,but then his whole face dropped, frowning.

"Carlos I cant eat this." Logan said with a sad sigh,

"Why not?"

"Because its chocolate. I'm on a diet,I cant eat that." Logan said with a depressed sigh,clearly truly wanting to grab the box and eat it in one bite, Logan bite his pink bottom lip with his sparkling white teeth quickly catching Carlos' attention as he watched the hard bone drag against the plump, sweet, so suckable little innocent lips. Carlos felt his cock twitch as Logan sadly stuck the box under his arm and started to walk up the stairs to his room, the Latino hungrily followed watching the brunets shapely hips sway back and forth, it would have been seductive if the younger actually realized what he was doing but it was so innocently on accident that Carlos couldn't help but blush at his own perverted mind.

"So how have you been sweetheart?" Logan smiled as he tossed the box onto his dresser, wrapping his arms around Carlos' neck and kissing his chin. Carlos stared at the brunets lips as he talked to him for some reason seeming captivate by them so strongly that day.

"Hun did you do something different with your lips?" Carlos asked his head tipping to the side a little. Logan frowned and once again he found himself staring at his boyfriends mouth instead of his gorgeous chocolate brown eyes.

"Why?'

"I dont know...they just look so...beautiful." Carlos said in a deep voice.

"No-Carlos why- Carlos are you staring at my lips? My eyes are up here you jerk!" Logan scolded hitting the olders bicep weakly. Carlos forced himself to look up into the boys angry eyes.

"Are you making fun of me!" Logan demanded looking a little bit hurt at the thought. Carlos had never made fun of Logan before he was pretty much the only one that hadn't besides Kendall that is. Even his mother had teasingly poked fun at him once or twice and then he had never minded but to have Carlos, this beautiful god of a man make fun of him well, it just hurt, it hurt like hell.

"Making fun of you?" Carlos asked confused.

"Yes! You are,aren't you!" Logan demanded, tears building up in his eyes.

"Logan,no. I love your lips. There just so damn sexy and cute that's all I'm saying, I mean they always are but they just look so...amazing today. Did you do something with them?"

"Uh...I put some strawberry chap-stick on this morning." Logan blushed a little as he ran his fingers over his lips.

"That must be it. There so glossy and tasty looking." Carlos leaned forward and started to kiss the brunet. He wrapped his arms around Logan's waist and pulled him over to the bed and laid him down, then slowly crawled on top of him.

"Carlos!" Logan gasped as Carlos started to strip all there clothes off, "Baby I have to study!" Logan said, but moaned instead as Carlos started to work his fingers into his ass, he crawled down so he was in between the younger boys spread legs.

"Mmm,Baby,no..I...oh god..." Logan trailed off and spread his legs wider for the Latino, moaning happily as he wiggled around his bed happily, a blissful smile on his face as he closed his eyes.

"Just enjoy it baby. You've been so stressed. You need to relax." He kissed at Logan's inner thighs and Logan nodded a little.

"I...oh ...okay."

"-and Carlos has been like all over me lately. And I have no idea why,like yes I know he's a teenage guy and he gets horny all the time,but like its starting to get to the point when it happens every time he comes over,I mean not that I dont enjoy it,its just that It makes me worried you know?'

Logan looked over at his best friend, Kendall Knight, who was on the treadmill next to him, the two boys were in the basement, using the exercise equipment Logan's dad had gotten him after he had begged for it.

"I'm sure its nothing Loges," Kendall assured him, he pressed a button on the panel in front of him, turning the miles down so he could walker slower, wanting to be able to concentrate on Logan better.

"Yeah but what if it is?" Logan wondered.

"Carlos would never just use you for sex." Kendall assured him,already knowing what his best friend was thinking.

"But what if he is?" Logan stressed.

"Then our daddies will kick his ass." Because there was no way in hell Kendall was gonna be able to catch Carlos and beat him up. Besides Carlos ran regularly, and played football and hockey. So no. That would not be happening any day then. Plus Logan and Kendall were cousins as well as best friends,so Kendall's father wouldn't have a problem for killing someone for hurting his nephew.

Logan laughed as the same time the door bell rang. They both turned everything off quickly then ran as it was still there exercising time block,only stopping when they got the door. Carlos and his friend James were there.

Kendall and James were looking at each other.

"Hey I know you," Kendall laughed.

"Not gonna run into me this time?" James wondered. "I thought that was how you said hello." He laughed at the boys blush. Carlos raised his eyebrows at James.

"He ran straight into me in the park the other week...you know the day you didn't wanna go jogging with me?" Carlos nodded.

"You ran into James?" Logan asked, chuckling. "I told you to pay attention while you run Kendall."

"He wasn't paying attention either." Kendall pointed out with a whine.

"Yeah but James' intelligence level is limited. Your smarter then he is." Logan assured him giving him a little pat on the back as the two older males walked in.

"Yet I didn't have trouble with To Kill A Mockingbird in high school," James smirked down at the shorter boy. Logan glared at his boyfriend and smacked the Latino right upside the head.

"Your not getting any for a week!" He told Carlos before marching back down to the basement, half way down he called for Kendall to come with him.

"See you kids in an hour," Kendall called before skipping back to the basement door and then running down the stairs.

James raised his eyebrows at Carlos in question as they walked into the living room, the room was enormous, tiles light gray, huge plants on mahogany side tables that wiped in the wind from the enormous windows that run up the back wall, Carlos threw himself down on the couch as did James, the Latino grabbing the remote.

"They have a special time block for exercising. Weekdays are thirty minutes in the morning if they have time, like walking to school for walking down and up the block a few times before they shower. And after school is five to six, or five to seven depending how they feel. Weekends are three to four hours, from nine to one, or twelve to three. The must have been working for at least two hours if they have only an hour left."

"How long have they been doing that?" James asked.

Carlos considered for a moment. "They've been trying to lose weight for a year or so now. But they keep on messing up and it really upsets them. This time there determined."

"Well good for them." James said with a nod.

"What do you mean?" Carlos asked.

"They should want too lose weight."

"That's such an asshole thing to say James." Carlos said glaring at his friend.

"Its just the truth." James said, turning away from Carlos.

"You were that way once too James. And may I remind you that you used to get pretty damn upset when people would make fun of you!"

James didn't answer.

This was lame. Sorry. I'll try to make the next chapter better.

Lots Of Love,

Sarah