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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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With his pain meds Logan was able to do the show which was a relief to everyone. He’d felt pretty guilty for falling ill despite his friends' insistence that he need not. After the fifth apology James threatened to gel his hair. That shut him up. Carlos insisted on monitoring his water intake which really meant following him around and forcing him to chug bottled water all night. In the long run helpful but on a concert night not so much. They weren’t halfway through the show when he had to make a run for the bathroom. Which was of course at the farthest distance from the stage.
Unable to bear it, he made a dash just after “Boyfriend” ended.
“Logan what are you doing back here? You’re supposed to be onstage!” Kelly exclaimed as he shot past her.
When he didn’t stop she chased after.
“Logan!”
“If I don’t get to the bathroom there’s going to be a puddle on the stage,” he called back before disappearing down the hall. Kelly pinched the bridge of her nose, attempting to focus. These boys would be the death of her. Just when she thought things couldn’t get worse she heard Carlos's voice behind her.
“Where'd he go? Is Logan okay?”
She whirled around to face him.
“Why aren’t you onstage?”
He scanned the room worriedly.
“I’m checking on Logan. He just ran offstage and I got scared that something was wrong.”
The music was starting for the next number. She took Carlos by the shoulders.
“Something IS wrong. Big Time Rush is supposed to be performing but only two members are out there.”
He jerked away defensively.
“Hey Logan needs me. The fans will understand. They’d want him to get better too if they knew.”
This was going to take her firm voice.
“No, Carlos what he needs is a bathroom. He just had to pee. He’ll be right back.”
He was just about to argue when Logan came back around, looking very relieved.
“Much better.”
“Loges, you okay?”
“Yea, no thanks to all that water you made me drink. I was about to explode!”
Onstage they could hear Kendall stalling. Kelly looked at the two.
“If you don’t get back on that stage I’m going to explode now move it!”
Wide eyed but more amused than scared they ran back out. She let out a deep sigh as the fans greeted them with screams. Sometimes Big Time Rush could be a Big Time Pain.
A few more songs in and Logan became fidgety again. This time when he ran backstage Kelly met him at the curtain.
“Again?”
He shrugged apologetically.
“We have got to come up with something better than this,” she murmured to herself at his retreating back.
Thankfully Carlos didn’t come back this time. By mid-show she was flustered but it helped to watch Kendall dancing. When intermission came the boys all hit backstage.
“I need tea!”
“Where are the corndogs?”
“I think it’s time for another pain pill.”
“Who took the last blue Gatorade?”
She watched Kendall for a moment, sweat coating his face and arms much like it had that night. She noted the broad shape of his shoulders—definitely a man's shoulders despite his being months below the mark. He was lean but he was toned. And his stamina was pretty high. How he’d come from a full show and still fucked her the way he had twice was an astonishment to her. Then again he was still very young. Kendall was leaning over the cooler searching for whatever drink he’d been whining about. Her eyes traced the shape of his arms, remembered how they'd wrapped around her by the bus earlier.
Watching him was making her wet.
“Hey Kendall can you hand me a water?” Logan asked.
He reached down and Kelly got an eyeful of his tight ass.
Get a grip Kelly, you’re still at work, she scolded herself and was able to pull her eyes away in time to catch James smirking at her. He’d seen the entire display.
“Drink up Loges,” Carlos was already trying to shove another bottle of Aquafina down his throat.
Logan shoved it away.
“No way, you had me running to the bathroom every five minutes. I’m done.”
“But the doctor said—”
“Screw the doctor.”
Grateful for the opportunity to ignore James, Kelly stepped between the two.
“Logan take your medicine. Carlos, no means no. He can drink water after the show.”
Though he pouted, Carlos let up. Kendall handed a bottle to Logan who drank just enough to swallow his pill. As he passed her, Kelly tried to ignore the scent of her young lover's perspiration. It only made her wetter.
The rest of the show went off without a hitch. When the boys performed “Show Me” it took everything in her not to oogle Kendall's movements along with the fans. But she did watch. And she did want.
Afterward there was too much going on to go to him. Carlos was on Logan again, his pain pill was starting to wear off and James was getting a little too friendly with one of the local security officers. Though Kelly was hardly in a position to judge, she couldn’t help but to feel a bit protective over him so she stepped in. By the time they boarded the bus the boys were thankfully exhausted. She said her goodnight (with Kendall staring with those irresistible green eyes) and left them to their drive. The next stop was a city over. She hoped they would all sleep through the night, herself included.
Except not all of them did. Kendall woke pretty late for no reason at all. It happened from time to time sleeping on a moving tourbus, getting used to time zone changes. He shifted in his bunk and started to go back to sleep when he heard their voices.
“…it's okay just breath through it.”
James.
“But it hurts.”
Logan.
Kendall sat up. To be sure that he was hearing right, he peeked down at the bunk below him. No one was there. But someone was somewhere. The sound of heavy breathing drew his attention to the bathroom. The light was on underneath the door, the shadows of feet visible.
“James—”
“Shh, just relax.”
Kendall's eyes widened when he heard Logan groan. Holy cow were they doing what he thought they were doing? His mind reflected back to what James had said earlier when they’d spoken;
“I don’t know he’s kind of cute in a nerdy way.”
He couldn’t believe it.
“Hey, it’s not too far fetched for two guys in a band to fall for each other. It could happen.”
But James and Logan? Honestly he didn’t know what to think. The entire time he'd known them they'd both seemed pretty into girls. Logan had Camille and James had, well plenty. Had they been into each other all this time?
None of my business, none of my business.
He didn’t wish to violate his friends’ privacy. More importantly he didn’t wish to hear what sounded like maybe their first go at anal. He'd seen James skinny dipping. That was NOT going to be a small package to take.
Poor Loges.
Kendall found his earbuds and stuffed his ears. He closed his eyes, the mellow sounds of Sublime filling his ears as he went back to bed.
In the morning everything seemed normal. Carlos was at Logan's side with a water bottle, James was in the mirror combing his hair. The bus was still moving. Kendall glanced between James and Logan, trying to see how he'd missed it. Were there any signs, maybe quick gazes at each other when they thought no one was looking?
“Carlos, if you keep waving that bottle at me I'm going to throw it out the window,” Logan griped.
“Drink it and I’ll stop waving it,” was his response.
Logan snatched it, chugged down half and handed it back to him.
“Happy now?” he asked, annoyance in his tone.
Carlos shook the bottle up.
“You’ll thank me when you pass that stone,” he sang.
Logan went back to whatever he'd been doing on his laptop.
Wow, they were good. Better at hiding it then he was with Kelly. He couldn’t help glancing at her whenever she was there.
The day was spent on the road, no need to stop with the fridge stocked with quick meals and such. The guys were pretty calm, Carlos preoccupied with Logan and Logan preoccupied with bathroom visits every five minutes thanks to him. James was texting some security guard chick from the show last night. Or so he said.
But after what Kendall had heard in the wee hours he wasn’t sure what to believe. He approached his friend on his bunk, away from the others.
“Hey buddy.”
James looked up.
“Hey Studmuffin, I saw the way Kelly was looking at you last night. I think it's safe to say all that stuff you were worried about is nothing. She’s totally into you.”
That momentarily distracted him.
“Really?”
He hadn’t caught it, too busy with the show and trying not to look at her in front of the others. James set his phone down.
“Dude you should've seen the way she looked at you when you bent over the water cooler. And I thought I was shameless!”
He winked.
“I’m surprised you didn’t disappear on us and handle that. Then maybe Kelly wouldn’t have been blocking me and the security lady.”
He chuckled, and Kendall was sure that his easy smile was part of the reason Logan liked him.
“About that…how are you messing with her and all these other girls for that matter when the person that you’re into is right here on the tourbus?”
His friend blinked, unsure of what he was getting at.
“What are you—”
He decided to come clean.
“I know.”
James wasn't following.
“You know?”
“Last night. I heard you.”
Immediately his dazzling face went red.
“You heard…”
Kendall nodded. He'd never seen James so flushed suddenly, so deeply embarrassed.”
“Oh. I uh, I swear that doesn’t happen often. I was just—”
Kendall waved it off.
“You like him right?”
“I really do.”
“And you care about him. I know you do. So no need to be ashamed of expressing it.”
James smiled shyly at that—Kendall had never seen James shy about anything—and glanced passed him toward the common area where Logan and Carlos sat.
“I think I’ve loved him since Minnesota. He’s just so short and cute and when he gets going on an idea he's like gung ho.”
That was definitely Logan. Kendall remembered many a crazy science experiment brought about by Logan’s mind. Like this one robot…
“I just want to hold him, you know. Protect him. He’s so sensitive.”
Kendall nodded.
“Nothing wrong with that.”
James licked his lips.
“You can't say anything though. The way I feel about him is…I think I’m in love with him but I’m pretty sure he doesn’t feel the same way about me. And I don’t want my feelings to scare him, you know.”
His hazel eyes were the most serious they'd ever been. They also held a bit of vulnerability. Moved, Kendall rested a hand on his shoulder.
“I won’t say anything, but really I think you're selling yourself short. You’re an awesome guy, James. Anybody would be lucky to have you.”
James nodded appreciatively.
“Thanks Kendall.”
“Any time.”
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