This was so much longer than I expected lolz. ThatKamesLover15 I hope you enjoy this :-) I struggled a bit to come up with a plot for it in the beginning. But I hope it all worked out. Oh, and I like to ask lambs this question, What's your favorite Mariah Carey CD?

And you're welcome TRL. I was thinking about doing a glitter inspired btr fanfiction. ^_^

I hope you all enjoy.

Song 7

Fantasy: Daydream Album

Pairing: Kames

Requested by: ThatKamesLover15

A frustrated cry escaped from Jennifer Knight's mouth as she stirred the car. She took a deep breath, trying to center herself so she wouldn't yell at her son. The blonde hockey player had been complaining for the entire ride. She was so very close to pulling out her red hair if he didn't stop.

"Kendall, stop complaining right now! You're going to that class because I said so and I don't want to hear another word about it!" Jennifer stated firmly as she watched her first-born and only son, Kendall Knight bite his bottom lip to keep from saying something else. He pouted and glared at her from the back sit in their car, his arms crossed over his chest. Feeling defeated and sad.

Kendall didn't want to go to the stupid pottery class that his Mom had signed him up for. Who'd want to go to a freaking pottery class during summer vacation? He sure as hell didn't want to. And now he felt miserable. Jennifer however, had good intentions. She thought it'd be a good thing for him because the green-eyed teen had nothing else better to do with his time. Kendall's best friend, Logan and his family, had just left town for a couple of weeks to visit some relatives. And after only three days, the blonde had been moping around the house about being bored out of his mind with a lot moans and groans of irritation. Mama Knight had enough. The loving mother found a community center that offered a lot of neat classes and thought pottery would be best for Kendall because it could teach him some patients. Something he needed to work on... Also, it'd get him out the house.

For the rest of the ride, Kendall sat in the back shifting his glare out the window as he muttered profanities in a not so hushed voice. Jennifer's eye twitching with every word... Yeah, it was a looong 15 minute drive for Jennifer.

Kendall walked into the community center with his shoulders slumped and his eyes downcast. Dread rushing their his veins as he made no effort to acknowledge the people around him. The hockey player shuffled inside with Mrs. Knight watching intently from the car outside and he slowly crept up to the secretary desk and let out a long sigh.

"Hi, I'm Kendall Knight... My mom signed me up for," He let out a another exaggerated sigh before continuing. The brunette women behind the desk simply waited patiently for him to go on, finding the blonde in front of her an amusing sight. "Pottery." Kendall muttered out as his face formed a scowl.

The kind woman giggled at him before telling him where the class was. Kendall rolled his eyes before he made his way down the hall and to his class. Observing the pictures of kids and lots of people on the wall as he pasted. Taking his sweet time to get to the class. His skater shoes making a rubbery sound against the beige tan-tiled floor.

Kendall reached the wooden door that had very colorful paint on it. Vivid painted letters that spelled out pottery and origami cranes taped about the door too. The blonde wished he could be anywhere but there. No matter how nice and friendly the place looked. He let out one more unnecessary sigh before he opened the door.

The stone room was pretty spacious and held all of the big machinery needed to set the clay. Clay wheels and two big clay stone kennels sat at one corner of the wall. While chairs and tables big enough to fit two people were placed in more of the open area of the room, reminding the hockey player a lot of how his science class was designed. Having the class set up like this gave the people who joined the class an option to either hand mold their clay or spin it with a wheel.

Only a few people littered the large room. None of them being his age. Most of them looked like they were in their twenties or older. Slowly, he walked over to a table that wasn't preoccupied and sat alone, having no clue what to do with himself.

A couple of minutes passed and more people showed up. Some going over to the clay wheels and other's taking a seat at a table just like him. It was only a few more minutes later that someone else walked through the painted wood door and Kendall involuntarily stopped breathing for a second. His mind shut down as the teen's eyes stayed glued on the new person. Strangely, it felt like he was seeing for the first time. Never in his life had he seen someone so beautiful and it made his nerves go crazy. His pale skin formed goosebumps, the hair on the back of his neck rose, and it was like he was compelled. Under a spell from just one look.

The blonde felt captivated by their physique. Tall, brunet and tan. Kendall couldn't look away if he tried. Kendall's heart rate increase as he noticed the tall guy moving his way. Blinking his green eyes a few times before he looked away.

"Hi, are you new to this class?" A melodic voice asked Kendall. He lifted his head back up to see that it was his hypnotizer. Blushing, Kendall nodded his head slowly. Butterflies fluttered through his tummy as his green eyes looked into hazel. Amazed at how gorgeous the man in front of him was. The man only looked about 18 or 19. He had amazingly styled light brown hair, sun-kissed skin, pink lips and an unbelievably well-sculpted body. He was breathtaking.

"... Did you hear me?" Asked the same voice as before. But now confusion laced through the once steady voice. The man quirked his brows at him, waiting for a reply. Kendall quickly snapped out of his thoughts and cleared his throat before trying to find his own voice.

"No... I'm sorry. What did you say?" He queried, blinking up at the gorgeous guy. The dude chuckled and smiled at Kendall, thinking that the blonde was really cute when he was lost in thought. Kendall smiled back and tried to stop the heat that was forming on his dimpled cheeks. If he thought the guy in front of him was stunning before, he was even more so when he laughed and smiled.

"I said I could show you to where the clay is and help you get started. You know, since this class has been in session for about two weeks now. I'm assuming your confused." Answered the brunet. He held his hand out to Kendall, "James." Kendall took the offered hand, shaking it slowly. Feeling his skin tingle from their small connection. He bit his bottom lip and looked away from James again but only for a brief second before he felt that weird draw pull his head back up to look at James.

"Kendall... And that'd be really nice. Thanks." Kendall murmured and stood up to follow James through the class.

James chuckled and smiled at him again, taking away his breath again. "No problem."

As the class went on, Kendall was introduced the their teacher and she was nice. James sat next to him, offering him a lot of help as he tried to work on the piece of clay in front of him. Slowly, he started to get the hang of it. They chatted here and there and Kendall learned a bit James.

The taller boy told him that he'd just moved here from L.A. with his Mom and that he was about to be a senior, just like Kendall. The two found out about each other's love for hockey and music. It was like they had slipped into their own little world. Kendall couldn't believe the hour and a half long class had passed by so fast! But this was just the beginning of everything.

When Kendall got home, thoughts of a certain person swirled around his head. It made his body grow hot. Wasn't he a bit to old to get crushes still? The blonde let out a shaky sigh as he laid on his bed. It only took a second for his eyes to close before he was pulled into a dream revolving around James. Damn, how did this guy become his fantasy already?

It had only been two weeks since Kendall joined the pottery class and it only took two weeks for Kendall to fall James. The muscular teen knew exactly what to do to make Kendall melt. With his sweet words and how he always looked so fine. Seriously, the dude could be a model. James could make anyone want him. If only he knew all the things that floated through Kendall's mind...

James spoke with a certain confidence too. When he walked, there was a unique sensibility about it and his words always rang through the blonde's head when he returned home. Kendall could talk to him forever.

Every time he was around James he got all hectic inside. His being went all jittery from only one glance at the taller teen. It was kind of sad how much James affected him but he kind of liked it. However, this only caused his fantasies to get worst and even more intense. Bleeding into his daydreams and secret thoughts of him. Making his want more that an hour and a half with the mesmerizing brunet and he always couldn't wait for another day with James.

One day during class, the blonde's curiosity peaked and he turned to look at James before asking why James was taking this class. The brunet simply smiled warmly at him before replying. "I just always like to build things and do things with my hands as a kid. After a while I started to do this and really loved it. It's a way for me to make my fantasies become real because I can sculpt anything I want... Or at least try." He explained to Kendall and them the two fell back into a content silence. Working side by side.

It was another hot, sunny summer day today and being in the air-conditioned clay room felt wonderful as Kendall arrived ready to start another class. Although he had been reluctant to participate in the class at first, that had all changed when he got to talk with some of the other people in the class and realized how nice they all were. He exhaled out a refreshing breath and decided he wanted to do something a bit different today.

That's how James found him too, that Saturday in the middle their class. Kendall had wanted to try to work at a spinning wheel that day because it had seemed like it'd be fun. But as he continued to struggle with the clay, his frustration grew more. But James thought the sight was so adorable he continued to watch for a second more before going over to the blonde and helping him out.

"Do you need a hand?" He asked when he stood in front of Kendall. The blonde blushed in embarrassment but nonetheless nodded his head.

James chuckled, a sound that Kendall had grown so accustomed to, and walked around the wheel until he was seated behind Kendall. He scooted in close until Kendall was basically on his lap before wrapping his toned arms over Kendall's and fitting his head in between Kendall's neck.

"You see, the trick to using one of these machines is to relax and gently let your hands guide the clay as it spins." James held Kendall's paler hands in his own and guided them on the wet, gray clay as it spun. Not even noticing the deep red blush that painting the blonde's face.

Kendall felt like he was going to faint as he felt the other man's body heat sink into his own. The wild and untamed butterflies in his stomach going haywire as he and James' hands flowed together with the clay. Finally creating something that could be close to identified as art. And soon enough, the piece of clay was molded into a cup.

"There you go. You made you very first cup." James congratulated as he a Kendall stood up from their once cozy spot. Missing the warmth and contentment in each other.

"It's all thanks to you. I was struggling with it for so long before you came over." Kendall huffed out with a slight pout. James simpered and laughed at the blonde. The memory of how adorable Kendall looked when he was mad making him smile fondly down at the blonde.

"I noticed. One of the funniest and cutest sites I've even seen." James said, laughing lightly before he went over to their table. Going back to his forgotten work and leaving behind a flustered Kendall.

For the rest of the class Kendall worked on painting his new cup so it could be glazed then set into the kennel for the next class. While James worked on his sculpting with his clay. Both talking and blindly flirting a little every once in a while.

Images of rapture crept deeply into Kendall slowly as his vision went to James again during class. As his eyes drifted shut and he got lost in his daydreams as he pictured him and James together on a date at an amusement park. Skating together and riding on rollercoaster rides with one another. Completely enjoying the summer day. Just being free and happy with one another.

Thoughts of him kissing the other and being close with James surfaced to. Making Kendall yearn for his fantasy to become true. But he knew that would be impossible. James had the model looks and was so sweet. There was no way James could go for him. Not that Kendall was insecure or anything, but he just wanted to be realistic. No matter how sweet he was to the blonde, he was way out of James league.

Slowly fading out of his fantasy, he saw James standing in front of him. His hazel eyes watching him curiously as he waited for Kendall to transfer back to reality. He learned quickly it was better to do so like this and let the handsome blonde hockey player fade into his little place deep in thought. Plus, Kendall was really charming when he was daydreaming. Kendall gasped in shock and blinked a few times. Blushing at being caught... Again. He really needed to stop daydreaming so much around James. But honestly, he couldn't help it.

James only chuckled and shook his head. "You really are something else Kenny." James smiled, taking his seat next to Kendall. Sitting rather closely. "Are you excited? You get to put your cup into the kennel today." Asked the hazel-eyed teen as he turned all of his attention on the blonde.

"Yeah, I can't wait. I've never been the artsy type. So this is very new and fun." Kendall mused to him. Both feeling so comfort around each other. Well, aside from the nervousness that bubbles up within the two every time they see one another.

As the class went on James finally found the courage he had tried to muster for the past 30 minutes now. He had debated over asking the blonde out for a few weeks now. But a neighbor of his had invited him to a party and he thought that this would be a good opportunity. Taking a deep breath, James pushed his clay aside and made his way over to Kendall. He was putting a gloss paint on his cup before it had to go into the kennel.

Once James got there, he sat down next to Kendall getting a "hey" from the blonde. "Hi... Kendall, I was wondering if maybe you'd like to go to a party with me tonight?" James asked hesitantly. Kendall looked at him, feeling his whole body flutter. He blinked at the taller boy next to him for a few seconds, mouth hanging open and his body still. Was this what he thought it was?

However, James tried to wait patiently for Kendall's reply but he couldn't help the doubt that pulsated through his body from the smaller boy's silence. Kendall looked like he had been stunned and James was worried he had read the signs all wrong.

"It's okay... If you don't want to go with me. I mean, I just-you know. Haha! I'll be over there." Stuttered James as he turned away from Kendall. But before he could leave, the dazed blonde snapped out of his thoughts and grabbed James' (hard) bicep. Making him stop dead in his tracks and look at Kendall. Said blonde blushed and bit his bottom lip.

"No!" Kendall yelled before lowing his voice. "I mean, I'd really like to go to this party with you." Whispered Kendall and James grinned like and idiot before turning his huge smile into a sexy smirk.

"Great! I'll pick you up tonight. Text me your address later." James simpered, winking at the blonde before departing. Leaving a hyperventilating Kendall and some people giggling at how cute the two of them. The two were so oblivious to their surroundings when they were with each other.

As soon as Kendall got home, he was in a frenzy. Trying to decide what to wear and thinking non-stop about the party. How it's going to go and if this is a date. Anticipation and anxiety ran through his body at the thought.

When James showed up to his house, he got to meet Kendall's mom. Jennifer was happy for finally meet the boy her son just kept going on and on about when they got home. Mama Knight gave her approval by sending a wink to Kendall when James wasn't looking, making the blonde blush and get an amused expression from the tall brunet.

"Your Mom's really nice and you look really hot." James smiled at Kendall as they entered his car. When he showed up, Kendall answered the door and nearly left him speechless. The blonde looked so... beyond description and it was a bit unsettling for James because now it was hard for him to complete his sentences. Or even think properly thanks to Kendall. But blondie was in the same boat as James. He could have fainted when he saw James at his front door looking fine.

The heat formed on Kendall's cheeks as he stared at James. A permanent smile placed on his face. "Thank you. You look really good too, James."

"Just good?" Joked the brunet and laughed some at the red growing on the Kendall's face. Slowly slipping down his neck. Making his skin look so kissable.

"More than good." The blushing boy muttered. At this, James blushed as well before starting to drive to the party. The sat in an awkward silence until James started to laugh and then Kendall found himself joining in. It was amazing to the both of them how well they clicked together. Almost scary.

The night sky was a midnight blue that went really well with all the lights and loud music. The scenery of the party was banging. So many things going at once. A few people were in their cars and others were dancing to the music around them. It was new and exciting. A wave of exhilaration coursed through James and Kendall's body as they danced together.

Kendall was in haven. The only thing that would have made this moment for him even better was if James was his boyfriend. His cute laughing boyfriend. Everything felt like a dream but he wasn't sleeping and it felt him with euphoria. God, Kendall hoped this wasn't another sweet, sweet fantasy.

As the night went on, the party started to disperse. Kendall and James started to make their way back to his car. But they still weren't in their regular state of mind from all of the fun and excitement of the slowly fading party. Both not wanting it to end. Loving how fun and easy it was for them to be with one another. Dancing together and talking so naturally. Something they both had been secretly daydreaming and fantasizing about from the moment they met each other.

"Oh my gosh! That was so much fun!" Kendall spoke excitedly as they drove away from the deteriorating party. James grinned and nodded his head in agreement.

"That was, without a doubt, one of the best dates I've ever been on." James said. Kendall looked at him with wide eyes. He had hoped it was a date and now hearing that it was made his body feel like it was floating.

"A date?" He asked, blinking his eyes at James. The tall brunet blushed and averted his eyes to the road.

"I-I ahh, If you want it to be... I mean, I had fun and stuff and I like you... A lot..." James stammered out. Trying his hardest to avoid looking at the blonde sitting next to him. Completely missing the look of bliss that surfaced on Kendall's face.

Kendall leaned over in his seat and kissed James cheek, making James swerved the car a little. "Woah, don't kill us. Then we wouldn't get to go on another amazing date again." Kendall joked and James smiled at him. Feeling relieved that this wasn't all in his head.

James had walked Kendall to his front door and the two stood there awkwardly, waiting for the other to make the first move. In the end, it was James.

"I had a really great time tonight, Kenny." Said James as he shifted on his feet, slowly moving closer to the smaller male. Kendall did the same, subconsciously moving forward.

"Me too. That was the most fun I had all summer and you're an amazing dancer." Kendall flirted as the two come even closer to each other. Green eyes looking into hazel as the both leaned forward. Feeling each other's breath ghost over the others lips. Only centimeters apart.

'Fuck it.' Kendall thought as he quickly closed the distance between them. They melted into the kiss. An electric shock shooting through them as they molded together like the clay in their class. It ended before it got to hot and heavy, leaving it innocent and both thirsty for more as they pulled apart. Both grinning wide.

The said their last goodbyes before going their seperate ways that night. Both happy that their fantasies had come true.