Lights flashing, teenage bodies writhed to the beat of the blasting music. On the outskirts surrounding the sweaty mass of students, Logan and Kendall sat at a round table, seats side by side. Their hands sat between their bodies, fingers loosely linked.

"Prom is overrated." Smiling, Kendall tightened his grip on Logan's hand, silently voicing his agreement. "Wanna dance?"

"Yeah, c'mon." Tugging the brunette to his feet, Kendall led the other to the dance floor. The two diffused through the crowd of people.

Thankful for the coverage from chaperons, Logan snaked his arms around Kendall's neck and sealed their lips together in a needy kiss. Moaning lightly as Kendall's hands traveled down his sides to rest on his rear, Logan tugged on the blonde locks tangled in his fingers.

Separating with a audible 'pop', Logan bounced down from his tip toe stance.

"Maybe prom's not that overrated."

Done.