Cherry Bomb (Big Time Rush)

I'll Be Your Mirror

James' eyes fluttered open, feeling his head pounding from the light coming through the windows. He turned his back and sighed, hand grazing against something soft that made one eye peek. Kendall was still sleeping, lips taking in parted breaths and James watched closely. His hand moved down to softly touch Kendall's stomach then back up to play with the blond strands of messy hair. The fingers twirled the hair then ran over his ear lobe and cheeks, Kendall's eyes beginning to open slowly.

"Morning," Kendall said with a groggy smile and James smiled back.

"Morning," the singer replied and gave a hesitant kiss on Kendall's lips that the blond was too lazy to give back. He sighed, hands trying to pull the blond closer to him and buried his face in Kendall's hair. They both lay in silence that was soon interrupted by James' growling stomach. Kendall let out a small laugh.

"Hungry?"

"Yeah. . .didn't really eat last night."

"Yeah, I know. . ."

"Is Sebastian back from vacation?"

"Why? So he can make you some breakfast?"

James rolled his eyes, getting out from underneath the sheets and stretching his arms. He realized that he was still in his clothes from last night and groaned, pulling the shirt off his body and quickly making work of the belt on his pants. He pulled the dark fabric down, stepping out and stretching his arms again and grabbed some pajama pants to put on. He turned to find Kendall staring straight at him and raised an eyebrow.

"What?"

"Nothing," Kendall quickly said, turning his face and James frowned. He crawled back into the bed, leaning over the blond with an amused smile.

"You like what you see?"

"James, it's too early in the morning. Don't make me slap you."

"I thought you liked me."

"I like you when you're not obnoxious."

"I'm just flirting with you. I can't have a little flirt with my fiance?"

"We're not really fiances. We don't even have engagement rings."

James watched Kendall's stern face and went down to kiss the scowling lips, Kendall pushing him off as soon as the lips touched. "I'm tired, don't bother."

James sighed, getting off of Kendall and out of the bed, beginning to make his way down to the kitchen. Kendall rolled over in the bed, feeling his face slightly hot. He may have liked the way that James was softly holding him through the night or when he ran fingers through his hair, but he was most likely still intoxicated. He didn't mean to do those things. . .right? He really. . .Kendall was confused at the moment. Maybe because he didn't eat much last night either and that's not good for him or the baby. He sighed, getting out from the bed and walking down to get him something to eat when he saw James pouring cereal into a bowl.

The brunette glanced up and then poured milk into the bowl as well. "You want some? I can make Eggo waffles too."

". . .No, cereal is fine."

James pushed the bowl in front of where Kendall was getting ready to sit at and made himself a bowl and sat next to him.

"I can't believe it."

"What?"

"You actually made yourself breakfast," Kendall said with a small smile and James rolled his eyes.

"I'm not some idiot, you know."

"Yeah, but this is the first time I've seen you actually do something by yourself."