Two weeks ago Logan's world crashed around him. This happened as a direct result of Derek being sick of his two best friends pussy
footing around each other. It had already been three years and he wasn't going to just sit by and listen to them talk about each other
anymore. They needed to get off their asses and make a move, or they would never be happy and Derek would never feel fucking free.
Then when he was sure that the boy was in Julian's room and that they were in a full on make out session, complete with Julian's shirt
coming off (because he knew his best friend that well), he had found Logan and told him that Julian wanted to see them.
Derek just snorted under his breath, and even if he owed his loyalty to his two best friends who both had secrets that for some reason only
he had been keeping, he just ran fingers through his own hair and smiled evenly. “Logan. Julian isn't straight.
In fact he's just as into men as you are. And if his hard on is any indication he was enjoying that boys hand down his primly pressed jeans.
“Now kiss, make up, and finally for the love of god, fuck so that I can stop hearing about how much the two of you want each other.”
The week after Julian had a complete breakdown, complaining to Derek that his entire world was crashing around his feet and he didn't have
the faintest clue as to what to do about it.
When Julian arrived it took approximately one minute for Logan to start playing the piano, for Derek for some out of the shadows and both
boys to start singing to Julian.