CHAPTER 3️⃣~PHOTOSHOOT

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"You suck bro. Damn, how you so bad at this shit?" Justin chuckled, legs kicking in the air. Let's just say, Regie got beat by Oliver at a video game with one hand. ONE! Regie glared at Justin and mumbled "Oh please, I just let him win." "Yea right." Oliver rolled his eyes, a smile gracing his face. Regie snorted, and turned away with a sheepish smile.

"...And done." Manager Ty turned towards the boys who had just finished a photoshoot session. "Time for the singles." He said, lifting the sleeve of his jacket to check the time on his watch. 1:46 pm. He looked up at the boys who were laughing at something he really did not want to know. "Get going, would you?" The boys scrambled around, reaching for their various outfits.

"Turn a little to the left. Left not right. Jesus. A little not a twirl." Manager Ty complained as he attempted to take a group picture of the boys. "You know what? I give up. Let the professionals handle it. I'm not cut for this. I really am not. I'll just chill out on the side." He shook his head, annoyed. Oli chuckled out loud, deriving pleasure in Manager Ty's frustration. "Let the photographer's do their jobs. S'all." He shrugged and reclined onto a nearby chair.

"I'm going to bed." Regie yawned. "Me too." Justin seconded, tailing Regie. "Me three." A very much awake Ryan added, hot tailing the other two boys. "I don't know how much more stupid they can get." Oliver said to Seb. "I can. Let's bet your watch on that." Seb said, eyes sparkling at the idea. "Heck no." Oliver laughed. "I know you have very impure motives. Wanna take my watch for free?" He smiled. Seb simply puffed and turned away to his cell.



"I want to cuddle too." A bleary eyed Darren made his way into the living room, and collapsed like a heap of old potatoes over Regie and Justin, who had Ryan sandwiched between them. "Get the fuck off me." Justin groaned in pain. "I can't breathe." Regie wheezed, and that successfully got Darren off. "Kane in his room." Ryan mummured, sleepily. Darren cutely nodded, and trudged to the room of the 'enemy', to ask for a cuddle; his blanket trailing after him.


"Kane..." He said, knocking on the door. The door swung open, two beats later. "Darren... Heyy. You look nasty." Kane teased immediately. It was like Darren was dead because he only leaned his head on Kane's chest. "Cuddles. I want cuddles..." He trailed off in a yawn. Kane's eyes softened considerably, unknown to him; and he wrapped an arm around a half asleep Darren, drawing him in.


He laid Darren gently on the bed,and returned to his game; but could not help seeking peeks at the sleeping form of Darren. "Kane..." Darren moaned, tired. "I'm coming." Kane sighed, and switched off his system to join Darren in bed. He slipped under the covers and placed a gentle kiss on Darren's forehead. "You wicked human. Making it so hard." Kane huffed, and pulled Darren into his arms.




I know it's short, but I'm trying to meet up my promise to y'all. I was supposeda update yesterday, but I was real busy with my Niece's birthday party, and I hair couldn't squeeze out a moment. I have been wrung dry. This morning, my phone even died. I feel so sad at having to make the promised triple update, a double. So next week, I'd try to wring out another double update. Please don't get mad at me. Any errors? Please comment, so I can correct (how Tf did I make that rhyme? I'm a genius y'all 😅). Thank you all for your patience with me. #VCF Vote for the chapters you liked, Comment and drop a Follow for moi. Pweaty pwease 🥺

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