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Prologue: The life PT <#2>

"Are you done with your content for today?" Justin asked, flopping down on the sofa, right beside Regie. "Yea. What 'bout you?" Regie replied, while scrolling through his Insta feed. "I'm not. Let's do a vid together." Justin said. "Nah bro. I'm too tired for that shit." Regie replied, with divided attention. "Oh come on bro. Please." Justin pleaded, his eyes popping into a cute puppy look. "You'll get me boba?" Regie inquired, an interested look on his face. "Deal."

3 hours later and Regie was worn-out. A vid had turned into over 20 videos, in which majority would end up in his (Justin's) drafts. That, he knew more about than he would like to mention. "I'm tired, man. Just pick one take. I think they all look good tho." Regie sighed. "The stars deserve the very best. Only the..." "Then you'll film alone!" Regie threatened. "Chill bro, take a chill pill. The fuck." Justin mumbled, packing up the tripod he had been filming with. "Let's just go in." Regie finalized. He really hated having to raise his voice even a single decibel, when talking to Justin; and he felt bad for having to threaten him to obtain his freedom from recording hell.

"Your finally awake. Thought you were gonna sleep forever." Justin groaned, slumping into a seat at the dining table and stressing the 'forever'. Ryan gave Regie a perfunctory smile, and turned to face Justin with a genuine one. "I had to make up for lost sleep. Secretly games all night." Ryan said, carelessly. He raised a spoonful of milk to his lips and took a sip. "What are you having?" Justin said, turning around to walk to the fridge. "Pizza in milk, idiot." Ryan muttered sarcastically. "I would pretend I did not hear that and ask again." Justin laughed, a hint of darkness lacing his voice. "Ooo, I'm scared." Ryan laughed and connected eyes with a snickering Regie, causing the both of them to break into fits of laughter.

"Like, Subscribe and-" Oliver yelled. "Turn on post notifications!!!" The boys supplied, also yelling. The videographer ended the video, and gave the boys a thumbs up. "Real good. The stars will love it." He said, looking extremely satisfied. "I'll just pass this to the media team." He smiled, and left to the building the media team was using. "I guess we're done." Oliver announced, cracking his knuckles. "I don't want to see a single person late for tomorrow's 9 o'clock meeting." He glared at Regie, Ryan and Justin. "I know what you're thinking. I may be having a meeting with Seb and Manager Ty, but I'd have Bao look over y'all." He said, and smirked at their crestfallen gazes.

"Y'all should call it a night. Now." Manager Ty said, hovering around the door of the gaming room where the boys were huddled. "No texting, No snapchatting, No late night pics OR snacks for that matter. Sleep!" Manager Ty commanded, narrowing his eyes at the boys. "If I see you with even the slightest hint of panda eyes Ryan AND Justin, hehe." Manager Ty pointed at the duo. "And as for Regie, I had better not catch you surfing the net, or you'll do the dishes for this week. Got it?" He asked, not really requiring an answer. The boys nodded, and clambered to their feet, before dashing off to their various rooms. Hehe.

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