*Logan's POV*
I nervously walked back and forth in the kitchen. Carlos eventually came downstairs and I could feel my face getting red.
"You ready to go?"
"I...um...yeah." We walked out to his car and puts our bags in. We never spoke during the 30 minute drive to the airport. Finally we were on the plane and I was relieved to find out that the airline had made a mistake. They assigned Carlos's seat to another person and so Carlos moved to the other side of the plane. I was glad to be alone. I didn't want to face Carlos after kissing him. The guy next to me changed his mind and gave Carlos his seat. I quickly put on my headphones and tried to ignore Carlos.
*Carlos's POV*
I could tell that Logan was embarrassed. He wouldn't even look at me. When the plane finally landed, he spoke.
"So...um...my dad said that we could just stay at the house. It's about two blocks away from my apartment. We can just pack everything up right away and then relax for a few days."
"Okay. Sounds good." We got our bags and headed to Logan's house. It was so weird being in this house. James's mom got the house in the divorce so I had been here several times before. It looked so different now that she was remarried. They had repainted almost every room. Logan was still being quiet so I decided to take a nap. I laid on the couch in their basement and quickly drifted to sleep. After about 3 hours I woke up. I looked at the clock and it was already 5. I walked up stairs and found Cathy and Jim watching TV.
"Hey Carlos. Logan was in a hurry to get packed up so he went over to his apartment after you laid down."
"Oh."
"Don't worry. He'll be back in a little. Would you like to help me make dinner?"
"Sure." I spent the next hour helping make food. Logan finally came back and said that he had everything packed. I felt bad that I didn't get a chance to help. It was pretty awkward during dinner. His dad and step-mom made polite conversation but they knew something was up. After we were finished his parents went out to a movie.
"So...my dad said that we can both stay in my old room. Everything's still in it. Well...almost everything."
"Okay..."
"..."
"Logan?"
"Yeah..." His voice came out shaky.
"What's wrong?"
"What do you mean?"
"You kissed me this morning and all day you have been quiet and ignoring me."
"I'm sorry. I understand if you don't want me to live with you..."
"I'm not mad because you kissed me. I...really like you."
"You do?"
"Yeah. In fact, at first I was nervous that I did something to scare you off or you thought I was like a bad kisser or something!"
"Really?! I like you too. I kept thinking that I would do something and make you hate me. Then I kissed you and I panicked. I thought that you wouldn't like me because I'm...well...me."
"What's wrong with being you?"
"I'm so clumsy around you. This is really lame but this morning...that was my first real kiss..."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah. I'm so pathetic. What kind of guy gets his first kiss at 21 years old?"
"If it makes you feel any better, I didn't get my first kiss until I was 18. Plus this morning was the first time I had ever actually kissed a guy."
"Really but you've had other boyfriends..."
"Yeah but I guess I never really liked them enough or we didn't date for long."
"Oh..." We stood there awkwardly for a few minutes.
"So...can I see your room?"
"You're going to laugh at it."
"No I won't, I promise."
"Okay..." I followed him up the stairs and to the last door on the right. He opened it up slowly and I walked in. The room was filled with books. He had rocket ship sheets and a matching blanket. The whole roomed look like it was for a 10 year old.
"It's okay. You can laugh. I know it's dorky."
"Maybe a little but it's also really cute."
"Thanks." I could see him getting bright red.
We stayed in his room for most of the night. We played board games and watched movies. Eventually his dad called and said that he was going to stay in a hotel with Cathy. I was super excited to be alone with Logan.
I know its short but things get more interesting next chapter! :)