Um. Hi. Update! Yay =D I haven't eaten yet, because I wanted to finish this. Hopefully it was as good as I wanted it to be :)
Fixing Mistakes
Logan entered the conference room warily, staring at Sarah and production, and some girl he didn't know.
'Logan!' Sarah exclaimed, smiling. 'Come and sit.'
So Logan sat. 'Why am I here? Kendall's the leader. Shouldn't he be here instead of me?'
Sarah shrugged. 'He should, but he's very stubborn. Carlos is too hyperactive, and James is biased. You're the most sensible one in the group.'
Logan nodded. It made sense. 'Okay. Talk to me. What's wrong?'
'We got this picture from an anonymous source,' Sarah said, whipping out a black remote, pressing a button, and a picture appeared on the screen behind her.
Logan shot forward in his seat. 'That's a picture of me and-'
'Yes. You and Carlos kissing.' Sarah said, swiveling in her chair.
'B-But that's impossible. No one could've seen us, I mean-'
'Obviously someone did,' the unknown girl spoke up.
Logan smiled tightly at her. 'Who are you again?'
'Camille Roberts. I'm new here and I'm Sarah's advisor.'
Logan nodded slowly. 'But I don't understand. How could someone see us?'
'I don't know, but someone did, and by tomorrow, this picture could be all over the internet. I think that you and Carlos should come out as gay.'
Logan frowned, and shook his head. 'But the fans-'
'-will love it,' Camille said standing up. 'There isn't any sane excuse you could make up for two band mates kissing. Besides, the public has been getting more accepting towards gays more recently.'
Logan folded his arms and slumped back into his seat. 'Prove it.'
Camille smiled icily. 'Adam Lambert was the first gay to top the Billboard charts ever with his newest album Trespassing. Frank Ocean barely lost any fans when he came out a few weeks ago. Raven Symone was not criticized half as much as the critics used to last year. And everyone still loves Ellen DeGeneres.'
Logan looked at Sarah who nodded, impressed. 'Okay. So it's settled? Logan and Carlos are coming out to the public, right?'
A chorus of 'yes's echoed throughout the room. Logan sighed. 'Fine. But we're only doing it when we want to.'
Sarah shrugged. 'Okay. Next topic.'
Camille looked down at the bunch of papers in front of her. 'James and Francis.'
Who's Francis? Then Logan remembered that they all thought that Kendall Knight's name was Francis.
'First of all, we have to film an entire episode. That's gonna cost a lot of money.' Sarah said, looking through her papers.
'It's not about the money,' Camille interjected. 'We wouldn't be even put in this situation if it weren't for Kendall. He's a terrible leader. He-'
'What?' Logan shouted standing up. 'Kendall is the best leader. He's an amazing singer and dancer and-'
'And we wouldn't be in this position if it weren't for him, Logan,' Camille said coldly. 'Because of Kendall, we're going to have to spend more money just to make an episode with Francis-'
'It's not about the money! You said it yourself,' Logan said angrily. He was mad, and this bitch wasn't making it any better. 'Tell the press that we're not shooting it anymore, that it wasn't supposed to be leaked!'
'As far as the press is concerned, Logan, the episode is already shot and edited. And they know that producers don't just throw away shows. Kendall has put us into a compromising situation. What he should've done is call Sarah, have a conference like this one, and then you guys could've worked out a plan. We don't even know if this Francis guy could act. One mistake could ruin your entire career, Logan, and its possible Kendall's just made that mistake.'
Logan frowned. 'So what? So what if he made a mistake? We all make mistakes, dammit. We are meant to make mistakes-'
'-not to fake perfection. Don't quote Drake to me, Logan. This was a very bad mistake.'
Logan looked helplessly at Sarah, but she couldn't seem to meet Logan's eyes. 'Let's wrap this meeting up, okay? We'll talk about this some other time. Logan, BTR has a signing in a few hours. Tell the guys and Ranel will come to meet you. Okay?'
Logan was seething mad. He slammed his fist against the table. 'This is not over.' He growled and stomped out the room.
…
Cristina Camille Roberts inhaled deeply as she walked out of the building. As far as she was concerned, her new job was pretty awesome. And that Logan was very feisty. She licked her lips.
She whipped out her phone and dialed Phillip's number, and frowned when it went to voicemail. 'Phillip, baby. I'm coming over now, okay? I'm still so sorry about last night. We'll talk when I come over, okay? I'll reach in about half an hour.' She hung up.
Phillip was hers, and Kendall was going down.
Elevate a little higher, Kendall? I don't think so.
…
*Knight's POV
Okay. Maybe I was a little unreasonable. I didn't even know what I was thinking. What's wrong with me? This is James' job, dammit.
I rolled over in my bed. This was so confusing. I was so afraid of James leaving me.
I was afraid that he'll forget me completely. I was afraid to even think about it.
I picked up my phone and toyed with it for a while before sending a message to James.
I'm sorry.
…
Phillip turned over in his bed, sighing happily in the warmth next to him. He snuggled closer to Kendall as he remembered what had happened last night.
When Kendall had come over, Phillip had fallen into his arms, crying, apologizing, and explaining everything his girlfriend had done.
Kendall had comforted him and told him that everything was alright, and Phillip had tried to explain why he couldn't break up with her, and to his surprise, Kendall understood completely.
Then they had kissed, and Kendall took him to bed (no, they did NOT have sex) and snuggling up and enjoying Kendall's warmth, Phillip had the best sleep ever.
Now he was staring at Kendall's beautiful face, and, looking at his plump lips, Phillip wanted to his him more than ever.
'Stop staring at me,' Kendall mumbled, pulling Phillip closer. Phillip giggled and decided to go on impulse. He planted a kiss on Kendall's lips, and the boy's eyes shot open, green eyes wide and wary. 'What was that for?'
'To wake you up,' Phillip said grinning.
Kendall smirked, and his eyes closed. 'Nope. Going back to sleep. Good night, Phillip.'
Phillip tried to shake him awake, but he found that his movements were restricted because Kendall's arms were wrapped tightly around him. So instead he tickled the blond awake, and he grinned, trying to avoid Phillip's fingers, and somehow ending up on top of Phillip.
As the laughter died down, and the air tensed, Kendall leaned down and kissed Phillip, this kiss being the most intense one so far. Kendall's tongue slid into Phillip's mouth and there was a fight for dominance.
Kendall won, and he wrapped his hands around Phillip, as if afraid the boy would leave him. They broke apart for air, and Phillip shook his head free of thoughts. 'Kendall… I'm sorry.' He pushed Kendall slightly off of him, and he rolled off. 'No, I'm sorry, Phillip. I shouldn't have done that.'
Kendall smiled and kissed Phillip on his cheek. 'What's the time?'
Phillip groped on the dresser for his phone, and picking it up, he groaned. 'I have one missed call and a voicemail.'
He listened to it, his eyes growing wide. 'She's going to be here in five minutes.'
'What?' Kendall said, confused.
'Cristina called twenty five minutes ago and said she'd be here in half an hour. You have to go Kendall! Now!' Phillip said, panicking.
A car door slammed in front of the house. 'Shit!'
'Where's the back door, Phillip?' Kendall asked frantically. Phillip grabbed his hand, and pulled him to the back door, pushing him outside, but not before kissing him quickly.
'I'm sorry, Kendall.' He said as the doorbell echoed through the house. 'I have to go. Bye.'
Kendall smiled at him before he ran out through the back. Phillip ran through the house, to the front door, and opened it.
'Phillip?' Cristina asked. 'Why are you out of breath?'
'I couldn't wait to see you, babe,' he said pulling her into a tight hug just as Kendall cut through the yard, and passed through the front gate, blowing Phillip a kiss that sent the boy's heart flopping all over in his chest.
'I'm glad to hear it,' Cristina said smiling at him. I win again, Kendall. One for Cristina. Zero to Kendall.
At least that's what Cristina thought. Because all that was on Phillip's mind was Kendall.
Okay. It's finished :) Tell me what you think? Please :D
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