That's Karlos with a K and Cendall with a C. Kendall/Carlos. comedy/drama/romance. I do not own Big Time Rush.
Wow, it's just been way too damn long. And I highly apologize. I had forgotten about this story for a moment or two and then I just blanked on what to write, I didn't know what to do. Then I saw people still like this story, so I tried. And well finally I was able to updated. I'm so sorry you guys. I hope you don't hate me too much and that there are still people who will read and review this story. Thank you to those who hung in there.
Enjoy.
Carlos put down the cover of the toilet seat and sat on it. He chewed at his bottom lip anxiously. It was just a simple shower; nothing more, nothing less. But he never remembered himself ever freaking out this much about bathing himself before. But then again, last time he had to shower he was washing his body, not Kendall's.
He let out a huge sigh. He really had no choice, even if this was the last thing he wanted to do. He slowly began to strip himself down, his face completely flushed as he did so. He froze, standing in front of the mirror in only his boxers. He took a deep breath, grabbed the rim of his boxers, and pulled them down in one swift motion.
Without hesitation he jumped in to the shower, turning the water on. "Oh my God, that's cold!" He shrieked, trying to change the setting of the temperature. He stood there as the warm water ran down his body, his blonde hair matted down and sticking to his head. He made sure to keep his gaze from wandering down lower.
Carlos reached for the bar of soap, rubbing his hands around it. He placed it back on the rack and began lathering up his body with it. He had never done something so…awkward in his life. After only five minutes, the Latino had every part of his body clean, except well… there. He knew he'd have to wash that part of his body but really, how could he when that wasn't even his?
Carlos squeezed his eyes shut and moved his hand down low. His eyebrows rose, realizing how much effort it took in order actually clean himself down there. Yeah, Kendall was just that long. He wanted to make sure he was clean, so he actually tried to do a good job in cleaning himself off.
"Oh my Gosh, this feels so weird, this is so awkward," He said to himself. "Kendall, why do you have to be so long?" Suddenly the Latino blushed bright red at what he just said. He finished washing himself off, his blush never fading even in the least bit. He hopped out of the shower faster than he has ever before.
Carlos quickly grabbed the towel, wrapping it around his waist and he reached for another one to dry himself off with. He was still too embarrassed to see himself naked in Kendall's body. He looked up, gazing at himself in the mirror. His lips were set in a frown. He still didn't understand what was happening, and quite frankly he was beginning to really worry.
Kendall, unlike Carlos, had no probably quickly stripping down to nothing as he stepped in to the shower. He looked down at himself- Carlos, again and smirked. He let a chuckle escape his lips. He had to admit, he found it cute that the Latino was…well small.
He took his time washing himself off, seeing no hurry at all. And it was safe to say, his shower experience was a lot less awkward for him than Carlos' was. Once he was done he stepped out of the shower and lazily dried himself off, not caring to rush. He grabbed Carlos' briefs and slipped them on. He looked down behind him, smirking at how the piece of clothing hugged the Latino's round ass so perfectly. He slipped on his jeans and then the t-shirt he had. He walked out of the bathroom, seeing Carlos already there, sitting crisscross on the bed.
Carlos frowned. "What took you so long?" He asked. "Your shower was much longer than mine." He said, still frowning. Kendall chuckled.
"I don't take quick showers." He admitted, walking over to the hamper and throwing his clothes in there.
"Can we talk about how to fix this now?" Carlos asked, his eyes following Kendall. It was still weird to watch himself. Talk about an out of body experience. Kendall nodded and walked over to the bed to sit next to Carlos.
"Okay so, this is the first time this has happened. Like did we do anything different yesterday?" He asked Carlos. Carlos crossed his arms in thought, beginning to think hard about what they did yesterday.
"Not anything that would cause this to happen!" He nearly cried after coming up with nothing logical. Kendall's eyes widened.
"Carlos, no, don't freak out, don't cry." Kendall said, hoping to keep the other boy calm. Carlos just shook his head and covered his face.
"I don't want to be in your body Kendall!" He wailed. "I want my body back! You're just too tall and lanky and I'm so not prepared to handle this." Kendall's eyes widened again and he scooted closer to Carlos, reaching out to rub the taller boy's back. He had to admit, it was kind of awkward that he was comforting himself but he remembered even though it looked like him it was Carlos and he'd do anything to comfort the Latino.
"Hey, Los, we'll figure this out, I promise." Kendall said. "You know I do my best to keep my promise. Take deep breathes okay." He instructed. Carlos did as he was told, beginning to calm himself down. "Are you feeling better?" The other boy asked.
"Yeah," Carlos answered, nodding his head. "I'm beginning to feel better now." He said. Kendall grinned.
"Good, that's what I want to hear. Don't worry, I'll think of something and we'll be back to our normal selves in no-" Before Kendall could finish his sentence Logan opened the door and James was standing behind him.
"Hey you guys, we have to get to rehearsal in like five minutes." Logan stated, looking at the two and raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah, Gustavo threatened to ban us from slushies if we didn't get to practice on time this time." James reminded. "I'm not about to lose that privilege." He said before turning around and walking away.
"Come you guys, we need to go." Logan said. Carlos' eyes just widened and he shrieked.
"I'm not prepared!" He cried before turning around and diving under the sheets and crawling to the other end of the bed. Logan raised another eyebrow, feeling utterly confused because Kendall never acted like this.
"I don't know what is going on and why Kendall is suddenly freaking out but Carlos, drag him out of the bed if you have to." The smart boy instructed then headed out of the room. Kendall pouted.
"Carlos, you're making me look bad." He said, then his eyes widened and he shrieked as well when the other boy's foot shot out from other the covers and kicked him off the bed. "Not cool." He mumbled, hitting the floor with a thud.
"That's what you get!" Carlos shouted before he huddled under the covers. "You'll have to pry me out of this bed with the Jaws of Life!"
Ugh I'm sure this chapter so wasn't worth what you guys had to wait for. I have failed you. But at least leave me a review letting me know if wasn't worth the weight. I want to know people have read/are still reading. Thank you~