This is just quite a bad one-shot for Kogan based on the song 'The man who can't be moved' by The Script! Hope you like it!

No one can go through life without doing something they regret, it's just a part of being human. Some will make more than others, and some will haunt that person till they day they die. I have one of those regrets.

Five years ago to the day on this very spot, on the corner between Starbucks and Forever 21 I made the biggest mistake of my life. I turned away the only person I ever truly loved. Now every year I come back to this spot, hoping I'll see him again, because right now I have nothing else to live for.

I didn't want to leave the band; really I didn't, but Harvard. Who turns down Harvard? No one knew how the band was going to turn out and I couldn't put my career on the line for a maybe. Now I realise there was more to life than a good career, especially when I got kicked out for not focusing enough.

For the first two years I tried getting other odd jobs, I once even managed to become a nurse until they didn't think I was committed enough. It is true though, one person just kept invading my mind whatever I did.

That's why I come back here, in the hope that maybe he feels the same way and will come here as well. I know it's a long shot but it's the only hope I have.

The clock hand turns to five and the streets start getting busier and busier. Someone barges into me and shouts "Move out of the way, you're holding up the lines!"

"Sorry" I apologize weakly "I'm waiting for someone"

By the time I finish the man has already gone.

I sigh and squish myself against the wall as people go past. Five years, it seemed like a life time I told him that I couldn't pass up the opportunity, that I couldn't be held back from my life. A tear slides down my cheek as I remember the look of sadness I created. I need to make things right again, but it would only work if he comes back too.

When it becomes nearer six and it's raining I see the people in Starbucks look at me curiously and they start whispering when they think I'm not watching them. I wonder what I must look like to the public. A man just standing in the rain, waiting for no one.

It's almost 7 now and no sign. Just like always. I always get my hopes up just for them to be crushed again. With a sad sigh I turn, and then hear the voice I'd hoped I'd hear every year.

"Logan?"

I stop mid-track and turn slightly. I let out a gasp. My waiting has finally paid off.

"Kendell" I choke out.

Leaving no time to spare I run to the man I'd loved almost since I'd met him.

He catches me in his arms and we share the first kiss I'd always dreamed about.

And it only took five years.

I plan on doing another Kogan story (probably multi-chap or long one-shot), some is written, just needs to be typed and finished :)