That's Karlos with a K and Cendall with a C. Kendall/Carlos. comedy/drama/romance. language. I don't own Big Time Rush.

So yeah, I just edited this chapter and took out the bolded names. Anyway enjoy.

I have no beta reader, mistake are all my own.


Kendallsat on his bed in the room that he shared with Logan. Though that's when he actually looked like himself. Right now, well he looked like Carlos and he had no idea why. He got up and began to pace the room, trying to think of how this was even possible. He ran to the bathroom, taking another look at himself. And sure enough the reflection of the Latino was staring back at him.

"What the hell is going on?" Kendall asked his- correction- Carlos' reflection. He started feeling around his body. This was just not right. Sure he always wanted to…touch Carlos but not while being Carlos. He suddenly raised his eyebrows, a thought striking him. Though, if he was in his own body, his eyebrows would actually move more.

He smirked to himself. If I'm going to be in Carlos' body, then well why not?


Carlos stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at his reflection. Or what he should say is, looking at Kendall's reflection. He moved his hands around, touching his face. He gave his hair a tug, wincing a bit. He didn't know how to explain what was going on and it left his confused and completely freaked out.

"Why do I look like Kendall? This is just- it doesn't make sense. This isn't possible." He started feeling around his whole body. It wasn't right. Everything was just not right. He looked back in the mirror and pouted "I don't wanna look like Kendall! W-what if I need to go to the bathroom? Or I have to shower and change my clothes? I'll have to look at myself- I mean Kendall naked!" Suddenly his cheeks tinted red, the idea embarrassing him completely.

He decided to go find Kendall- himself- ugh he was going to find that other person. Carlos walked out of the bathroom, and peeked out of the bedroom doorway. He sighed in relief, happy that no one was in sight of the hallway. He quietly crept to Kendall and Logan's room, opening the door and slipping in.

"Kendall, Kendall." He whispered. He made his way to the bathroom, his eyes widening. "What the hell are you doing?" He asked. Kendall looked up, his hands letting go of the rim of his pajama pants.

"You know you have a really nice ass." He told Carlos. Carlos threw up his hands, turning around.

"Are you freakin' kidding me right now?" A deep blush was on his face, but he hoped that Kendall wouldn't notice since he was turned around. He took in a deep breath, calming himself, and turned around. Kendall was just standing there staring at him, with what looked like an arched brow. "This is so wrong!" He shouted, looking away. "I shouldn't be able to look at myself without looking in a mirror."

"You're really taking this pretty hard, aren't ya?" Kendall asked, crossing his arms.

"And you aren't?" Carlos asked in return. "I mean not that there's anything wrong with your body. 'Cause yeah it's a really nice body- I mean, it's in good shape and look good- er is healthy and like- ugh I just want to be back in my own body." As Carlos talked, Kendall just gazed at the blushing boy with the same raised eyebrow.

"I didn't know I blushed so visibly." At that, Carlos turned away so Kendall couldn't see him. But the boy in the Latino's body walked around him, to gaze at his face. "Do you not want me to see…uh me blushing?" He asked, smirking.

"No." The new blonde said, turning away. "And don't smirk, I'm not good at smirking, it looks weird." Kendall chuckled. Carlos turned back around, pouting. "Why are you laughing? We should be trying to figure out what's wrong. And why do you sleep in only boxers? I feel so…exposed." Carlos wrapped his arms around the body he was in.

"But you aren't naked." Kendall said with another laugh.

"Yeah but I feel as if I might as well be." Kendall raised an eyebrow suggestively. Carlos raised both of his, which might he add moved quite a lot. He spun around as another blush crept on to his cheeks.

"That is not what I meant! And your eyebrows are weird!"


"Uh, where are Kendall and Carlos?" Katie asked, finishing up her breakfast. Logan and James, who sat across from her, shrugged and went back to eating their food. Mrs. Knight looked up from her watch to the direction of the bedrooms.

"Well I have to leave now." She said, grabbing her purse. "Logan, James, in about a half hour can you remind Carlos and Kendall that their breakfast is getting cold and it's their turn to clean the kitchen?" With full mouths both boys nodded. "Ok then. Good bye." She walked over to Katie and kissed her on the head. "All of you stay out of trouble." Katie smiled at her innocently as she walked out of the apartment.

"Well I'm going to hang out in the lobby." Katie said, getting up and putting her plate in the sink. "Good bye!" Before James or Logan could say anything, she was out the door. The two of them just looked from the door then back to their plates.

"So should one of us go see where Carlos and Kendall ran off to?" Logan asked, getting up and placing his plate in the sink. James turned around to look at Logan, licking the syrup off of his plate. Logan made a face. "James, can you please not do that? You aren't a dog." James stopped, moving the plate down from his face slowly. "And now you have syrup on your nose." The pretty boy smirked.

"Wanna lick it off for me?" He asked. Logan looked at him horrified, when deep down inside he wasn't. But he had to hide his crush, no matter how tempting the situation was. Logan spun around on his heels.

"No. You can get that yourself." He answered before walking away towards the bedroom.

"Aw, come on Logie, it's maple!" James shouted after him. Logan just shook his head as he knocked on the room he shared with Kendall.

"Hey Kendall, everything alright in there? Can I come in?" He asked politely, not wanting to just walk in in case Kendall was indisposed.

"Yeah come in." Kendall answered, in Carlos' voice, and then covered his mouth. Logan raised an eyebrow, opening the door.

"Carlos, why are you still in here? And why are the two of you still in pajamas?" Carlos put up his hand.

"Well technically Ken- I'm in just boxers…not pajamas." He said. Logan looked at both boys questionably. Kendall and Carlos just stared back at him, smiling innocently.

"So what was up this morning?" Logan asked. Carlos looked over at Kendall who returned his uncertain gaze. Kendall turned back to Logan, laughing nervously.

"Well you see, it was nothing really, yesterday the two of us saw a horror movie and turns out we both just had nightmares and stuff like that and yeah, and it would only make sense if you were with us last night." The Latino explained.

At the same time James had walked to the room, a piece of toast in his mouth. He stared at the raven haired boy, dumbfounded, the toast falling out of his mouth. Logan stared at them with the same bewildered look James had. Did Carlos just explain something? Something that made sense?

Carlos caught on, realizing that Kendall sounded like himself when in turn he was supposed to sound like well Carlos. "I told him to say that." He quickly said, hoping to distract the other two. James and Logan looked skeptically between Kendall and Carlos, who again tried to smile innocently.

Suddenly Logan turned back to James and they both said, "Oh, ok, that makes a lot of sense now." Carlos made a face, but quickly got rid of it before they turned back and asked why Kendall was frowning.

"Anyway, Mrs. Knight said the two of you were going to clean the kitchen after breakfast today. Everyone is finished eating so you can-"

"Wait, there's still food left right?" Carlos asked, his voice holding a whiny edge to it. He pouted. Kendall looked over at him, his eyebrows raising, and tried his best to shake his head only enough for Carlos to understand he was sounding like himself and not the blonde. Logan made another confused face as James continued to eat his toast, which he did pick up off the carpet, giving up on the fact that one half of Big Time Rush was just having an off morning. Instantly Carlos dropped the pout, crossed his arms, and coughed. "Uh I mean uh yeah I'm just really hungry ya know?"

With another arched brow, Logan nodded his head. "Um yes, Kendall, there is still food left. It's in the microwave. You'll just have to warm it up."

"Ok." Carlos said, through a nervous, clenched smile. Realizing that the morning couldn't possibly get any weirder, James decided to leave. Logan watched as the tallest boy walked away then he looked back at the other two.

"Well your mom left and Katie went to hang out in the lobby. I don't think we have anything to do today so if you two wanna lounge around in your sleepwear, then by all means. I'm going to go find Camille, I need to ask her about some assignment." With that said, Logan, left, shutting the door behind him.

When the coast was clear, Carlos broke down, falling to his knees. "I can't do this!" He wailed, sounding almost as if he was crying. Kendall jumped back, surprised by the sudden outburst. He panicked slightly, standing next to the blonde.

"Carlos, it's alright, you don't have to get so upset. We can figure this out ok?" He said, trying his best to give the other boy reassuring words. He patted him on the back. "Look, Carlos, we got this. It won't be that hard. I'll help you okay? And you can help me. See, it's going to be fine."

Carlos looked up at Kendall, tears streaking down his cheeks. He sniffled. "No, Kendall, it won't be fine. Because I h-have to go to the b-bathroom!"


I do hope you guys all enjoyed that chapter and that it wasn't confusing(it probably was though).

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