You again |mpreg|

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I took off my pants and kept the blazer on like the people who were in charged of everything asked. Everyone seemed comfortable with nudity so I didn't bother much.

"Hey, you," I heard someone ask, it was a woman with a camera, "get next to him, and go pose over there." She ordered me, and I did as I was told.

I stepped into the scene with the grey background, but once I saw who I was posing with I wanted to scream. It was Vic, only I hadn't realized how attractive he was. His abs were tight and his arms had pulsating veins popping out from them. He looked at me, like he was holding in a laugh.

I looked down, and felt my cheeks go red. "Let's get this over with." I muttered quickly, walking beside him. Soon I guess we were both modeling for the camera, he seemed so focused in what he was doing.

"Kellin, I want you to stand in front of Vic and look away, Vic I want you to look at Kellin and pretend like you're laughing with him, like a couple. This month we're celebrating the lgbt community in our magazine and you two fit perfectly." She spoke with structure, as she twisted the camera to a different angle.

Vic seemed unbothered, he wrapped his arm around my waist and I was at first shocked but I got used to it. I looked away like she'd asked but I felt Vics eyes on me. It felt good.

~~~~~

When the shoot was finally over and I got changed, I needed to find Justin. There was going to be a party after this and I wanted to go, only I wasn't sure if I was on the guest list and Justin probably was, knowing how high of a paying job he had.

I was about to get out of the changing room when I was stopped in my tracks. I saw Vic putting on this black shirt which complimented the way he was built up. I couldn't help but to not look away, and then he saw me. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.

My cheeks started to burn of redness as he walked up to me, he looked amused. I wanted to run away but instead I let him face me, he chuckled. "What, you have a crush on me or something?"

I hesitated, "well, no...I was just...I don't-"

He rolled his eyes, looking behind himself, "look, I know I helped you out at the airport and all, and I know what that photographer said but whatever you think we have? Erase it, alright? This is business, get used to it. I'm not gay." He told me.

Suddenly I was angry at him, he couldn't just assume I liked him and brush me off like that. I shoved him, "oh, fuck you," I seethed, "just because I'm gay you assume I'm just in love with you? Typical straight guy." I mumbled, walking away from that asshole.

I can't believe I thought he was attractive. I dialed Justin's number, as I'd expected he answered on the fourth ring, "whaddup pal?"

I held in laughter, as I stood outside of the building, "whatever, where are you?" I asked, that Vic guy pissed me off.

"Woah, I'm coming from a meeting; what happened?"

"Some model named Vic was being an ass to me, it's nothing." I said to Justin, "how far are you, anyway?"

"Mm...not far, you're going to the after-party, right?"

I hesitated, I didn't really know anyone in the business yet. I guess Vic doesn't count because he's clearly a dildo. I would call him a dick, but he isn't real. "I mean I guess, am I even on the list?"

"You should be. But if you aren't, just say you're a friend of Justin Hills, and show them that one picture you have of us at Disneyland- I told the guard about you anyway."

I sighed in relief, "you're a lifesaver Justin, but where's the party located, anyway?"

"The nightclub that's next to the building." He spoke into the phone, "yeah you might wanna go in, there's a shit ton of traffic.."