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#2: Big Time Rush

Next band is a 4-piece british boy band who are new to the music business??? Their music is rock-pop kind of music. they played at an English music festival recently. its a bit hard so who guesses this band, i will PM in their inbox to become friends and give a shout out if you have stories ;) so go guess. SPAMMING WITH NAMES I WILL IGNORE ;)  

Megz xxxx - IT'S NOT UNION J!!!!!!!! THEY ARE NOT AS FAMOUS BUT THEY ARE DEFINITELY GETTING THERE ;)

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DOING LAUNDRY

Kendall: 

"Babe, Could you help me fold these clothes?" You asked your boyfriend. "But I hate folding" he whined, grabbing a shirt to fold. "I don't know what you like doing around the house. So stop being a whiny baby" you laughed, smacking him on the head with towel. "So it's like that huh?" He asked, taking the laundry away from you. "What are you doing?" You asked confusingly only to get a reply of tickles. "No please please stop" you say through a fit of giggles. "Say you love me and I never need to do laundry again" he smirks, continuing to run his hands up and down your sides. "Never!" you squirm. "Please say it?" He says, stopping from the tickling but falls on top of you. "I love you but you're still helping me" you smile, kissing his lips. He whines again, finally helping out. "I hate laundry. Why do you have to buy so much junk?" he mimics. "Half this stuff is yours you know?" You said, eyeing him. He just looked down, folding HIS clothes.

Carlos: 

"Hey babe, I'm home" you shout getting Carlos' attention. "In the laundry room babe" he shouts. What was he doing in there? He barely does his side of the bed neatly let alone do the laundry. "What are you do- OH MY GOD, CARLOS!" You scream, catching sight of the laundry room filled with soap bubbles and more coming out of washer. "What the heck were you doing Los?" You ask, mentally thinking of a plan. "Trying to do the laundry" he shrugs, hopping of the dryer and over to you. "Never do laundry again and that's a new rule around here" you order, stopping the washer from making more of the soapy suds. "Hey Y/N?" Carlos asks as you turn around to see what he wants. You are meet with a stack of bubbles being thrown at your face ending up in a big bubble fight. "That was fun" you said, breathless, settling on the floor beside him. "So does the the 'No Laundry' rule still apply?" He asks, "Yep" you reply, kissing him.

Logan: 

"So what can I do?" Logan asks. Your parents were visiting and you had to get the house in order before they arrived. "Empty the laundry bins and get the washing started. I'll be there soon to help" you smile, thanking him. "Okey dokey" he smiles getting started on the job. "Hey babe?" Logan shouts a little while later. "Coming" you say, heading to the laundry room, "Yeah?". "I need help" he smiles sheepishly. You look at the pile of different colored clothes. "No, no, no" you scream. "Logan! You are suppose to separate the pile according to color" you explain, separating then putting a load in the washer. "I will do the laundry from now on and you can stick to your singing and looking pretty" you smirk. "Deal" he smiles, setting you on top of the dryer and kissing you. He deepened the kiss when the wash timer dinged. "I better get these done" you smile, heading out of the room. "But babe....." Logan whined as you left him hanging.

James: 

You had a pretty stressful day and James wanted to help out so he offered to the laundry and all you had to do was fold them and put them back in the closet where they belong. You got the load out of the dryer but noticed all the whites were now a light shade of pink. You laughed to yourself at how sweet your boyfriend is. At least he tried but his things were no longer white. "Uh babe, why are all my white shirts pink?" He asked, eyeing you curiously. "Well James, my amazing boyfriend tried to help out by doing the laundry and accidentally put a red sock with the whites and got everything pink" you laughed, kissing his cheek. "Oh" he mumbled, cheeks reddening with embarrassment. "It's alright babe, thanks for helping though. At least now you know to always be careful" you smiled. "Now we have to go shopping" he said, sighing. "I don't think so. Pink might be your colour" you smiled. "Funny" he said sarcastically, walking off.