The Ball

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THE DÉCADENCE BALL

M KENDALL KNIGHT

M LOGAN MITCHELL

You are hereby cordially invited to a costume party at the Saint Germain-des-Prés in the 6th Arrondissement, 10th of February, current at 7:30pm sharp. Please observe the dress code by referring to the theme stated. We look forward to your presence at The Décadence Ball.

L. ELLIS

Kendall and Logan reread the invitation card. L. Ellis? Who could that be? Although their time in Paris was short, they certainly made lots of new friends both from work and leisure but they were pretty sure that L. Ellis was not one of them.

'Does this name ring a bell with you?' Kendall asked Logan, pointing at the name L. Ellis.

'Nope. But if he's L, what does that make us? Kira?' Logan joked. Kendall caught on with Logan's Death Note reference and laughed.

'Hey...wait...there's something else here...' Kendall pulled out another sheet of paper from the envelope. The paper contained information regarding the dress code of the Décadence Ball.

Theme: Members of the Animal Kingdom invited to a masquerade ball held by the King of all animals,The Lion.

You are thereby requested to come dressed as an animal with a mask representing your respective animal. A big reveal will be held at the end of the ball. We look forward to seeing your wild side.

L. ELLIS

'A costume party disguised as a masquerade ball attended by animal-human hybrid? Interesting, huh?' Logan commented.

'It sure is. I'm looking forward to this. What about you?' Kendall put the envelope and the papers away and pulled Logan into his embrace.

'I'm looking forward to my dreamland.' Logan rested his head on Kendall's chest and closed his eyes. He was physically and mentally tired, mainly due to the battle he had with himself regarding Kendall's fidelity. And though he felt intrigued to have received the invitation to a strange party or ball or whatever it was, all he wanted to do was cuddle up to Kendall and get some sleep.

'Okay, let's go to bed.' Kendall whispered. He kissed Logan lightly on the top of his head and carried him bridal style to their bedroom. Not long after, they fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next day, Kendall and Logan went costume shopping after getting off work; Logan had a commercial shoot for the new Gucci perfume while Kendall had his very first underwear shoot for Alain Delon.

'Kendall, you're lying, aren't you? You've never shot an underwear ad before?' Logan said, picking up a fancy looking leopard costume.

'For the umpteenth time, I'm not kidding, okay?' An annoyed Kendall sighed as he picked out a lion costume.

'Haha, that is very funny. Hey, I think you'll look good in this.' Logan handed Kendall a peacock costume.

'What is that supposed to mean?' Kendall raised an eyebrow.

'Well...for one, you have a beautiful bird nose and two, you have...' Logan giggled nervously. Kendall smirked and grabbed him by the waist. Logan gasped.

'You know, Logan, you keep talking like that with your smart mouth, you make me wanna fuck you right now.' Kendall said in a low voice.

'Kendall, let me go! Let go of me!' Logan blushed and struggled to set himself free from Kendall's grip. Kendall chuckled and let go of him. 'God! You're impossible!'

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