okay, so as many of you may have seen,

Kendall received 10 votes, while Logan only received 3.

James and Carlos both received none, lol.

So, the story will be about Kendall.

I’ll put the first chapter up in the near future! :)

is this a vote for the boy in the story?

or are you requesting a kendall drabble? hahah

three for Kendall!

Kendall & Logan are tied.

i know i said i was stopping at five, but this actually came in before then, i just hadn’t posted.

since it’s a tie, keep voting, but now only between Logan & Kendall! :)

all requests are good requests!

posted! :)

okay, so, the first time there’s italics, it’s meant to be a flashback and the second time i use italics, is for the song. haha. hopefully it’s not too confusing!

Kelsey was an A-list actress, and Kendall was top of the music charts. It was pretty much set in stone that they would end up together. Magazines had always said they would look so cute together and took polls on whether or not the readers agreed with them. Kelsey usually just rolled her eyes, but she did have to admit that he was very cute. However, the magazines finally got their “Hollywood’s Hottest Couple” because Kelsey and Kendall eventually did get together. It happened when she was in a new movie, and Kendall’s band, Big Time Rush, had recorded a song for the album. Naturally, they were both at the premiere, and things fell into place from there.

Unfortunately, neither of them realized just how hard it was to be a Hollywood Couple, especially when Kendall was on tour all the time, and Kelsey was never in the same place for long because she was always filming. They made time whenever they could, and of course called and video chatted all the time, but lately that wasn’t enough for Kelsey. She loved Kendall, she really did, but she was tired of not seeing him. She knew it wasn’t his fault. If they weren’t both so busy, they could be the happiest couple on the planet. However, the stress that came with touring and filming had them both on the edge, and they spent more time fighting then being a couple.

“Kendall, we’re always fighting.” Kelsey pointed out.

“Yeah, I noticed. And I don’t like it.” Kendall said.

“Me either.” Kelsey said.

“So what do we do know?” Kendall asked.

“What if we, take a….break? Not necessarily break-up, just, lay low for a while. Give us both time to cool off and figure out where to go from there. “ Kelsey said.

“Yeah, okay.” Kendall agreed.

Kelsey turned on the radio and the song that was playing made her think of that night.

Whoa, I don’t want it to be over, but we need a break before you break my heart

No, we can’t live this scene forever, right now you and me are better, better off apart

But I’ll still love you when the lights come up

For our intermission.

Filled the car, as Kelsey was reminded of Kendall.

posted! :)

kinda sorta based off the song Favorite Song by Colbie Caillat, lol

and yes, I am aware that Kendall didn’t actually write it, and that it is a Colbie Caillat song.

“Kendall? Are you home?” you asked. He didn’t answer, but the faint strumming of a guitar told you he was upstairs in the back bedroom. That room only had a chair, and a small desk in it. It was Kendall’s ‘writing room.’ You made your way upstairs and put your ear to the door.

I wanna be your favorite song
You can turn it up, play me all night long
I wanna be your favorite song
La la la la la

The strumming stopped as soon as you put your hand on the doorknob. Kendall blushed, the way he always did when he didn’t know you were listening.

“I liked that. It was catchy.” You said, motioning to his guitar.

“I, uh, thanks. I was just messing around though.” He said, waving his hand in the air. You smiled.

“Well, I think you should keep working on it while I make dinner.” You smiled and walked out of the room. You could see Kendall smiling to himself as you shut the door. Just as you were putting dinner on the table, Kendall came downstairs, guitar in hand.

“Done already?” you asked.

“Yeah. I think so. Wanna hear?” he asked, even though he didn’t have to. He knew from day one that your favorite thing in the world was hearing him play and sing, especially if it was something he wrote himself. You nodded eagerly and sat down next to him as he began to play.

Listen can you hear me
Am I coming in on your frequency
I got a story
Subject of the plot, you and me
And when you’re sleeping, and when you’re waking
And when you’re feeling good
I’ll be the thing that, you want to sing back
Stuck in your head like I knew you would

I wanna be your favorite song
You can turn it up, play me all night long
I wanna be your favorite song
La la la la la

Kendall finally stopped playing.

“Babe, that was so good.” You said, kissing him lightly.

“Thanks.” He said, blushing and looking down. You loved that he still turned red when you complimented him.

“oh, and by the way, you are most definitely my favorite song.” You said, leaning in to kiss him again.

posted! :) no problem!

Tears started to fall from your eyes.

“Yell! Scream! Tell me you hate me! Say anything! Just say something!” Harry pleaded. You were quiet for another minute.

“Harry what do you want me to say? You slept with another girl! It’s not like you just got a little carried away and kissed her! You slept with her dammit!” you said, the tears flowing faster.

“I know. I know.” Harry said quietly, shaking his head.

That fight was almost three days ago. Three days ago, you had found out Harry slept with another girl. He said he was drunk, but honestly that didn’t matter to you. He still did what he did. He pleaded for forgiveness, and you really wanted to give it to him, but you didn’t know how. You didn’t know if you even could. You laid on the couch, where you had been for the past 3 days, watching old sappy movies that made you even angrier and sadder, but you couldn’t help it. You were about to turn off the movie and go to sleep when there was knock on the door. You unwrapped yourself from the blankets and went to the door. When you opened it, Harry was standing there.

“I know I don’t deserve it, but can you give me two minutes? Just two minutes?” He asked. You nodded slowly and opened the door wider so he could come in. You sat down on the couch. He sat next to you, but far enough away so he wasn’t near you. He looked at you for a long time before you finally broke the silence by saying:

“your two minutes is almost up and you haven’t even said anything.” Harry nodded.

“I can see it in your eyes, you’re so disappointed in me, and I don’t blame you, but this is the worst feeling I’ve ever had. I used to think I was a good boyfriend, but obviously that’s changed. If I were you, I wouldn’t even give me another chance because no girl ever deserves this, but here I am, begging you for one.  I know you’re about to break, but please don’t. I promise, if you give me another chance, I won’t go anywhere. I swear. If you leave me, I can’t say that I’d blame you but I just want you to know that I don’t think I could take it. It’s only ever been you. It has to be.” Harry said. He stood up and began towards the door. The rain was falling heavily as he stepped outside. Realizing you didn’t want him to leave, you ran out there after him.

“Harry! Wait!” you yelled over the pouring rain. He stopped and turned around. You ran until you right in front of him.

“things have to be different this time.” You said.

“Yes. Of course. Anything you want, just tell me.” he said. You took a step closer to him.

“Kiss me.” you demanded. Harry smiled, bringing his lips to yours.