Kendall/Logan Age: 17

Everyone has a point in there life when they just feel like absolute crap. Well that's how it feels for a certain brunette genius at the moment. It started this morning when the small brunette woke up and immediately cringed at the bright sunlight. He had gone to bed late last night with a small headache. He thought It would just pass quickly while he slept, but this time he was proved to be so wrong.

"Logan, Logan, it's time to get up.'' A tall blonde said, shaking his shoulder slightly.

"Mhmf.'' Logan mumbled as he turned onto his side.

"Come on, we need to be at rehearsal in less than an hour.'' Kendall stated. He was surprised when he woke up this morning and Logan was still asleep. usually he was the first one up.

"No, I don't feel good.'' Logan moaned. His head was pounding furiously and his stomach decided to do flip flops. Kendall studied the smaller boy. It was true and now that Kendall was really focusing on Logan he could see the pain in his eyes. Immediately the blonde changed his stern expression into one of concern.

"what hurts baby?'' Kendall asked.

"My head and stomach.'' Logan replied.

"Oh, do you want some medicine?'' Kendall asked, lowering his voice into a whisper. Before Logan could answer he felt the bile rising up into his throat and jumped up from the bed. Logan barley made it to the bathroom before vomit almost exploded out of him. The heaves made his head pound more and tiny whimpers escaped his lips. Kendall quickly followed him and felt his heart shatter when he saw Logan basically hugging the bowl. He knelt down beside him while rubbing his back.

Once Logan's heaves had died down he fell back into Kendall embrace, glad that he wasn't alone. Kendall quickly flushed the toilet and helped Logan stand up. but he must have stood up to fast because he felt a wave of pain and wooziness wash over him. Kendall caught him before he could fall. The blonde looped his arms around Logan's back and legs. He sat the shacking boy down in the bed and kissed his forehead. He turned around to get some migraine medicine, water and a washcloth. He hurried back into the room and sat on the edge of the bed.

Kendall helped the boy sit up and gave him the small pills than gently laid him down again. Kendall sat the washcloth down on the poor boy's forehead. Logan's eyes slipped shut as sleep took over his body. Kendall quietly made his way out and into the living room. James and Carlos where sitting down on the couch waiting for the other two.

"where's Logan.'' James questioned when he noticed the short boy missing.

"He has a migraine. I'm gonna call Gustavo soon. There's no way he can practice.'' Kendall explained as he took out his smart phone. Kendall walked into a different room. Not even five minutes later he emerged from the room.

"what'd he say?'' Carlos asked.

"Well he yelled at me for about 3 minutes and then told me to get him better soon or Griffin will fire us.'' Kendall replied.

"Wow such a caring boss.'' James said sarcastically. Both boys laughed and nodded.

"I'm gonna go downstairs and get some corndogs.'' Carlos said walking out the door.

"I'm gonna go tan. see you later.'' Jams told Kendall, following behind Carlos. The blonde just shook his head and made his way over to the couch, turning on the T.V. to a hockey game. He wished Logan was better so he could cuddle his boyfriend.

1 Hour later

Kendall was getting bored with sitting in the living room doing nothing. He decided to go and check on Logan since he hadn't heard a peep from him since this morning. Kendall opened the door and felt his heart crack even more when he saw the boy sitting up, crying and clutching his head. Kendall hurriedly made his way over to Logan. Logan felt a strong pair of arms wrap around him and hold him gently.

"K-Kendall?'' Logan rasped out.

"yeah baby, It's me.'' Kendall whispered, rocking the bundle in his arms.

"It re-really h-hurts.'' Logan cried.

"I know Logie. I'm so sorry.'' Kendall slid beside the smaller boy and engulfed him in his arms. Logan rested his head on Kendall's sturdy chest. feeling a bit relaxed when he felt the steady rise and fall of the blond's chest.

"w-why?'' Logan asked.

"Why what?'' Kendall questioned.

"why a-are you s-sorry?'' Logan looked up at the blonde's green eyes.

"Because you were in pain and I wasn't here to help you.'' Kendall replied.

"w-well your h-here now.'' Logan said. They let the subject drop and Kendall stayed there, rubbing Logan's head. Logan whimpered again when the sunlight seemed to pierce his head. Kendall noticed and slowly slipped out from under him and closed the blinds, coaxing the room into darkness. He grabbed some more medicine and let Logan take it. The blonde got back under the covers and wrapped Logan up again.

Not even 30 minutes later Kendall felt tiny tremors in his grasp. He looked down at the sick boy and noticed him moaning quietly.

"Logie, you okay?'' Kendall asked. Logan shook his head no and buried his head into Kendall's chest.

"What's wrong?'' Logan looked up as he felt his stomach knot up in pain.

"I'm g-gonna be s-sick.'' Logan cried. Kendall lifted Logan out of the bed and practically ran to the bathroom. He hastily sat him down in front of toilet and lifted the seat. Logan leaned over the bowl and released the continents inside his stomach. Kendall dropped to his knees and rubbed his back again. Logan went at it for almost 10 minutes, then finally his stomach had nothing left to throw up. Logan fell back into Kendall's arms and rested his head in the crook of his neck. He sobbed and hiccuped, just wanting this to end. Kendall tried to shush the distressed boy but nothing seemed to help. suddenly Kendall thought of an idea. He picked Logan up and carried him back to the bed, gently laying him down and wrapped him up. Then Kendall grabbed a chair and sat down. Logan had no idea what the boy was doing until he heard Kendall's almost angelic voice.

If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea, I'll sail the world to find you
If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see, I'' be the light to guide you

Find out what were made of, when we are called to help our friends in need.

You can count on me like one, two, three I'll be there
And I know when I need it I can count on you like four, three, two you'll be there
'cause that's what we're supposed to do, oh yeah

If your tossin and your turnin and just can't fall asleep. I'll sing a song beside you
If you ever forget how much you really mean to me, Everyday I will remind you

Find out what we're made of, when we are called to help our friends in need

You can count on me like one, two, three I'll be there
And I know when I need it I can count on you like four, three, two and you'll be there
'cause that's what we're supposed to do, oh yeah

You'll always have my shoulder when you cry
I'll never let go never say goodby

You can count on me like one, two, three and I'll be there
'cause I know when I need it I can count on you like four, three, two and you'll be there
'cause tha's what we're supposed to do, oh yeah

You can count on me, 'cause I can count on you

By the end of the song Logan's eyes where fluttering shut. Sure he had a really bad Migraine, and yeah he despised the vomiting and nausea. But he still had the best boyfriend in the whole world and he was standing right in front of him. So maybe this day wasn't so crapy.

Yeah, I've been wanting to do this for awhile but never really got the chance. Again I will do any paring, but there are some limits and rules.

1. I will never do Gustavo as a paring or wayne/wayne

2. I'll also do straight parings

3. I will do friendship

5. tell me what you want to happen

6. don't bug me if I don't do your paring right away, that will only upset me

7. be nice about it please

8. if you want smut you have to request it

9. go vote on my polls

10. I will not make any of them have a terminal disease. I just don't like that