First off I just wanna say thank you soooo much to all the positive feedback and to everyone who has favorited the story and such! It means a lot to me, it really does :)

I'm sorry about that last chapter beeing a little gross, but you'll live right? I was kinda sick that day so guess this was a weird way for me to get it out of my system :P

Anyways, here's the next chapter for ya, and I'll post the next one soon enough (it's almost ready right now)

Enjoy, as always :D

3rd person POV

The day after, as Jennifer Knight came home, the apartment was completely silent. It was almost noon and normally the apartment should be buzzing with noise and motion from the five teenagers that where living there. She snuck up to Carlos and Logan's room first, knocked on the door only to find Carlos sleeping safe and sound all alone. The covers of Logan's bed were still perfectly made up, he apparently hadn't even touched his bed that night. Jennifer was slightly worried at this, but figured she was going to check Kendall and James' room first, in case he had camped there. Which he hadn't done. The two boys looked peaceful, so she decided not to disturb them. She then entered her daughter's room, now really starting to worry where Logan had gone. Until she saw the boy sprawled out next to Katie with an arm wrapped around her.

"What is going on here?" Jennifer asked sternly, pulling the couple out of their sleep. Logan quickly realized he had his arm around Katie and removed it almost as quickly. Logan then quickly sat up while Katie slowly sat up.

"I- I was just…" Logan started.

"He was just looking out for me. I got really sick yesterday," Katie said pointing towards the bucket on the floor. "And being an aspiring doctor, we figured I was better off having him here."

"How're ya feeling, Katie-bear?" he asked concerned and pulled her over to him so that she could snuggle up against his chest. Logan kissed the top of her head.

"Fine. Much better now," she said smiling up at him.

"When did you two get together?" Jennifer asked curiously. Logan looked like he wanted to deny that he an Katie were dating, but decided against it and told Jen the truth.

"Yesterday."

"And you're already sleeping in the same bed?"

"Well, at least I don't share a room with my boyfriend, that's more than you can say about certain people," Katie said, and realized just a little too late that it probably wasn't the best thing to say.

"Well, certain people aren't dating my kid," Jen protested. There was a short pause. "I don't want this repeated," she said sternly, "and what happened to Camille?"

"She broke up with him," Katie said before Logan could say anything, this time making sure not to mention her joke.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Jen said sympathetically.

"It's okay," Logan said. Jen then left the room, telling the couple that breakfast would be ready soon. As the door closed Logan leaned in and gave Katie a deep, passionate kiss.

"You know, I could really get used to waking up like this, minus the part with your mom," he said smiling wildly.

"Me too," Katie agreed and gave him another kiss, "sadly, I don't think we'll be allowed to."

"Me neither."

A little while later the couple got out of Katie's bed and stretched their slightly stiff muscles and straightened their clothes the best they could. They had both fallen asleep in the clothes they had been wearing to the mall.

Logan's POV

As Katie and I came out into the living room are, Kendall, James and Carlos already occupied the kitchen counter that functioned as our dining table while Mama Knight was running around in the kitchen delivering dishes, while somehow doing the dishes in between. Kendall, apparently hearing us enter the room snapped his head up from his plate of French toasts, eggs and bacon.

"Whoa, what have you two been doing?" he asked suspiciously with his mouth still half full of food. Ugh.

"Kendall! No talking while you still have food in your mouth! You should know this by now," Jen said sternly. Kendall just waved it off, almost as if she hadn't spoken at all. He swallowed down his food before he spoke this time.

"Why were you coming out of Katie's room?" he asked, almost even more suspicious this time, "wait. Don't answer that, I don't want to know."

"Oh come on, Kendall, it's not like you never had Jo stay a night in your room. Besides nothing was going on, Logan was just taking care of me. In case you didn't notice I was really sick yesterday," Katie told him.

"It's true, Kendall, when I woke them up they were still fully dressed and Katie was packed in nicely with a bucket on the floor."

"Oh," Kendall said and blushed, "wait, you saw them together and you're not mad?"

"No!" Jen said as if that was the most ridiculous thing she had ever heard, which flattered me a little, "why should I be? Have you seen the way Logan treats girls, especially Katie? I trust him with my daughter, and you should too."

"Aww, thanks Mama Knight," I said feeling really flattered.

Her trusting me full-heartedly with Katie was a BIG deal. HUGE. Like the biggest honor you could possibly get in the Knights residence.

"Thanks mom," Katie beamed at her mom. "And Kendall, how could you not notice your sister was throwing up?" Jen asked disapprovingly.

"Uh… I – eh – I was… A little busy," he stuttered awkwardly. Mama Knight raised an eyebrow at her son, willing him to explain which he didn't. She apparently decided not to push the case further at the moment. "

Kendall's POV

As James and I had finished our breakfasts, we headed to our room to change out of our pajamas, which where plaid flannel pants and a singlet for me, and one of James' white V-necks for James.

"We should probably tell her about this soon," James said, making sure to close the door.

"Whyy?" I complained.

I really didn't want to tell my mom I was gay. Much less that I was now dating one of my best friends, whom I conveniently enough happened to be in a band with and share a room with. Yeah, she would not be happy about that.

"Because there will be situations like that and we can't keep making up weird excuses like the one you just made," James said.

Dammit, why did he have to be so reasonable?

"Besides, she apparently walked in on Logan and Katie in bed together and they're both still alive, so if we act soon she might not kill either of us. And most importantly not ruin The Face," he said and pulled out his lucky comb and mirror.

Ah, there was the James Diamond I knew. Vane as hell, but he was so much more than just good looks too. I couldn't help but to smile at him.

"Are you really saying The Face," I said mimicking his jazz-hands thing and his voice as best I could, "is more important than my life?"

I was just teasing, I knew he didn't really think that. James' face went pale and he nearly dropped his lucky comb to the floor.

"Oh god, no, no! Of course not, you're more important to me than anything," he told me truthfully, rushing over to where I sat on my bed, "it's just… You know me, The Face is important to me."

"James, relax, I know all of that. I was just teasing you," I said smiling at him. James let out a sigh of relief.

"Good," he said and kissed me.

"I love you, Jamie," I told him as we pulled a part from each other, he smiled at the nickname I had adopted ever since Logan had tried to sneak him out of the prom dressed as Camille.

"I love you too, Kendork."

"Maybe we should just go and tell her right now?" I suggested.

"I think maybe we should," James agreed. So, after taking a shower each and changing into our normal clothes, we headed down to the nearly deserted kitchen. Mom was the only one there. Perfect.

"Hey, uh- mom, can we talk to you for a second?" I asked lightly.

"Yeah, sure," she said cheerfully, "what's up boys?"

"Uh- you know earlier?" James asked.

"At breakfast," I added.

"Yeah," she said, getting slightly confused, "what about it?"

"You know how you were fine with Katie and Logan dating?"

"Yeah? Uh, is there something about them that I should know? Is Katie pregnant?" mom blurted out.

"What? NO! I mean, I really hope not and don't really think so… It's not about them, I… I was just wondering… If you could try and take what I'm about to tell you as well?" It came out a lot more uncertain than as the request I had intended it to be.

"I'll try my best."

"What Kendall was trying to say earlier, is that he- we," James corrected himself, "have been so busy trying to figure out what we really feel for each other to really have paid too much attention to everybody else. That's why I've been looking out for Katie for him lately. But we finally realized that we're… in love with each other."

"Mom, James and I are dating," I finished.

Mom was completely silent, but she didn't look mad or anything, which I guess was a good sign.

"Wow, I- I don't know what to say. I- I didn't really expect this, but at the same time I kind of did… But I'm happy for you, you seem like a great couple, and really that's all that matters. I don't really have a problem with it," she clarified, " I'm just a little surprised."

"Yeah, we were pretty shocked too when we realized we were in love with a guy," James said.

I flashed back to when we had finally come clean about our feelings.

Flashback:

"Why is Katie so mad at you?" I asked as I entered our room. James wasn't really paying any attention to me; he was just sitting on his bed playing with his lucky comb.

"I messed up her date with Kyle, I don't know why, it's just… I never really liked the idea of them going out after he tried taking her to Kiss and Tell when she was just 10."

"Do you like her?" I asked surprised, almost disgusted and voicing the jealousy I felt for her.

Wow, I'd never think I'd be jealous of my sister. She could have the guy I could never have, and she didn't even care. Or did she? Oh god, what if she liked him too? That would be torture.

"NO! God, no! I mean, she's a great girl and all, but she's like my little sister. I might be into a lot of weird stuff, but incest is definitely not one of them," he said.

"Oh, good," I said, fighting really hard not to do a happy dance or shout "YESSS!" at the top of my lungs. If I must say so, I think I did a pretty good job at keeping a straight face.

"Well, if you don't like her, then why did you sabotage their date?"

"Well, like I said I see her as a sister and I knew you've been really busy with Jo, so I just felt like it was my duty to look after her, you kno- have you been crying? Your eyes are all red and puffy," James asked as he suddenly looked up and his voice filled with concern.

"Yeahh," I breathed, "it's just… I broke up with Jo a couple of days ago and she's just so heartbroken it really pains me to see her, and I've been thinking too much for my own good lately."

"Spill it."

"Huh?"

"You're hiding something from me, what is it?"

"It- it's just… I think I'm in love with someone else. Someone I really shouldn't and don't want to like because I know they will never feel the same. And it kills me."

"Don't be so sure, Kendork," he said wrapping his arms around me, "that person might just feel the same way."

I pulled out of the hug and stopped when I was standing right in front of him, looking into his eyes. For a split second, I thought I could see a flash of the same kind of love I had for my Jamie in his eyes. Bu surely, that was just my imagination. Right?

"Would you ever love me?" I asked him, still staring in his eyes.

"Yeah," he said looking down at his feet, breaking the eye contact, "I would."

I could feel my face light up with hope.

"Because lately, I haven't been able to get you out of my mind, and I've caught myself imagining what it would be like to kiss those sweet lips of yours, and… I'm sorry if it freaks you out, but I'm driving myself crazy just thinking abou-" I was interrupted by James' lips crashing into mine. I could feel sparks and fire take over the entire world. That kiss was like nothing I had ever experienced before.

"It does freak me out, but as in I'm freaking out because now I know I'm not alone with this and you love me back," James said cheerfully.

"Y-you love me?" I stuttered stunned.

"Yeah, I love you, Kendork."

This time I didn't fight the "YESSS!" that was pressing its way up my throat, so I let it out.

"I love you too, Jamie," I said and gave him another one of those kisses.

"Then I guess it would be okay to call you my boyfriend?" James asked. "Hell yeah," I said and kissed him again.

End of flashback

In just that one week of our relationship, we had come so far, next up was just telling the world.

Oh god. The world.

We needed to tell our fans, before the rumors started flying.

"What?" James asked, apparently seeing the way my face dropped from cheerful to deadly-pale.

"We have to tell everybody else too. As in the entire world."

"Ohh," James said, now understanding the change of my expression.

"Yeahh…"

Okay, soo kinda weird ending, but I like it :) Makes a bit of a cliff hanger :)

Let me know what you think :) You like? Anything that could be improoved?