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Show Me: Kendall's Hips Don't Lie	By : Kayerfire Category: 1 through F > Big Time Rush Views: 2975 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush nor do I profit moneywise or any other way from this story. I do not condone underage sex. It's just a fanfic for fun.

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James moaned under his touch.
“That feels…mmmm.”
Carlos smiled down at his boyfriend as he kneaded the toned muscle of his back. Slick with oil, his hands glided, massaging all tension away. After the fight with Kendall James had been livid, his body wrought with tightness. Carlos of course couldn't have that. So he'd ordered him to strip to his boxers and lie face down while he straddled his back. Now he was tending to his man with a full massage to de-stress. And yes there would be a very happy ending.
“Mmm.”
If James kept reacting like that, however Carlos feared he might happy ending all over his back. He shifted, tempted to tease his love when his ears were assaulted by a frantic banging at the door.
“Where is he? I know he's in there!”
Kendall?
He climbed off of James, motioning for him to stay put. He didn't want a repeat of earlier. But the second he opened the door, Kendall pushed past him.
“What did you do?” he screamed as a confused James sat up.
“What did you say to her?”
“I didn't do any—” before he could finish Kendall decked him in the face.
Okay totally not cool!!
James fell back, his hands over the afflicted area.
“Not the face!” he shrieked.
“Not the face!”
Carlos moved in, blocking Kendall before he could get another hit in.
“I know it was you!” Kendall accused.
“You made this happen! You said something, I know it!”
His face was red, his green eyes brimming with tears. Carlos noted the trembling of his finger as he pointed at James.
“Whoa, whoa first of all chill,” he ordered setting his hand on his friend's chest to back him up.
“And secondly what the hell are you talking about?”
Kendall looked over him, being so much taller, but Carlos wasn't playing around. He hated when his friends fought. Especially when it involved his boyfriend being hit. He couldn't remember the last time Kendall had ever hit James but the thought made him instantly protective of his beau. For emphasis he gave Kendall's chest a firm shove.
“Hey, look to me. What's going on?”
That got his attention.
“She's gone! Gustavo said it was a family emergency but I know what it was. She won't answer my calls or my texts. She didn't even say goodbye!”
Kelly. Of course this was about Kelly. Carlos felt a stab inside at seeing his friend so undone. He was looking a mess, on the verge of a break.
“Oh, Kendall.”
“Everything was fine this morning,” he went on.
“She even smiled at me at check-in. Then suddenly she's gone. No word, no warning, no explanation.”
James was whining behind him on the bed.
“I haven't even talked to Kelly since yesterday. God, I think I'm going to bruise!”
Kendall started to snap at him but Carlos spoke up.
“He's telling the truth. He was with me the whole time he wasn't with you. He never said a word to Kelly.”
Kendall appeared conflicted, confused, even more broken than just a moment ago. Carlos saw it coming, in a minute the waterworks would start. He moved in, wrapping his arms around him. But Kendall pushed off.
“No, no she wouldn't just…”
It hurt to see his mind processing, trying to come up with a justification or excuse.
“She had to have a reason.”
Carlos spoke softly, hoping not to shatter his already fragile friend.
“Whatever that reason was, it wasn't James.”
Kendall looked at him, then over at a James on the bed. Again his mouth moved but nothing came out.
“I gotta go.”
He started for the door. Something told Carlos not to allow him to be alone so he took his shoulder to stop him.
“Hey, we're here for you. James and me.”
Kendall shrugged him off.
“Yea right. James is probably glad she's gone.”
He turned around and again shot a glare James's way.
“You get your big ‘I told you so' now. You happy?”
His voice cracked on the last word. Kendall quickly wiped his eyes but Carlos saw the pain there. He’d never seen Kendall this bad before.
We need Logan.
“You think I'm happy about this?” James was off the bed and at Carlos's side. His voice was surprisingly tender considering he was talking to the guy that just punched his perfect face.
“You think I want to see you hurting like this? Kendall, this is exactly what I was trying to keep from happening. When it comes to my friends I mind your fucking business because you are my fucking business.”
Kendall didn't speak but his glare dissipated into a lost look.
“Stay with us for a while,” Carlos urged him.
“Come on.”
Giving him no choice, he guided him to the bed and sat him down. Kendall didn't object, just sat there looking totally wounded. Carlos glanced up at James.
“Can you text Logan to come by?”
James complied with a nod. As he did so Carlos rested his arm around their friend consolingly. He felt Kendall drop his head onto his shoulder. When James was finished he sat at Kendall's other side and used his hand to run circles over his back.
“I fucked it up again. Getting too emotional. Again.”
Carlos wasn't sure what to say.
“No, no you're not the one to blame here. She probably got scared or who knows maybe she did have an emergency?”
Kendall sniffled.
“There was no emergency Carlos.”
No, he didn't think so.
“I'm sure she's just scared then. Of people finding out. But it wasn't you that made her leave, Kendall. I don't believe that for a second.”
Whether his friend believed him or not he didn't say anything else. He went totally silent, staring off into some sad space ahead. Carlos looked at James, unsure of what to do. The last time Kendall had gone through this Carlos hadn't been aware of what was really going on, only that he wasn't feeling well. Now that he’d been clued in it was more than obvious that Logan had held him together. The way Kendall had clung to him those weeks, it began to make sense.
They definitely needed Logan on this one.
Sure enough when he did arrive Logan collected the mess that was Kendall Knight and took him back to his suite for bed. Their friend put up no fight, actually seemed to hold onto him tighter as they left. James shut the door behind them, wearing a somber expression.
“Thank you.”
Carlos didn't have time to ask what he was thanking him for.
“If I'd gone through with it and sent Kelly away myself then this would've been my fault. Kendall would've never forgave me.”
But he hadn't, thank god.
“Come here.”
Carlos pulled him to him, reached up to his face when he noticed the swelling of his cheekbone.
“Oh, no we better get you some ice.”
Reminded of his injury James darted for the bathroom mirror. The horrified scream he released could probably be heard throughout the entire hotel.
“My face! I'm fucking deformed!!”
No he wasn't. At the worst he'd sport a nasty bruise for a few days but it was nothing a make up artist and a pair of sunglasses couldn't fix. They'd all been through worse.
But this was James Diamond and this was his face and…this was going to be a long night.
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