Camera Doesn't Lie. (boyxboy)

Extra III.

My Jealous Boyfriend
Zane and Nathan

It was one of those rare occurrences when Nathan had to do a photoshoot by himself. Trent and Nick were with him. Though Nathan told Nick that he could refuse the job, Nick urged him to accept it.

"You need more solo media exposure!" his older brother said. "I mean, I've been getting enough of it nowadays." It was true. Nick was hardly left alone since he had been dating and Nathan did admit that it sort of felt nice to do a solo shoot.

Ryan was also with them. Though he and Nick were nearly inseparable these days, Trent and Nathan had yet to fully grown used to him (and the fact that Nick was sexually active.)

Today, Nathan's photoshoot was planned by David, a photographer they had worked with before, so the younger Keane didn't feel too nervous.

His photoshoot was a simple ad for Deep Jungle Medics' Band-aids. Nathan was cladded in a skateboarder-punk style outfit with a white, short-sleeved jacket with a hoodie that was red on the inside and checkered where the sleeves met the body of the jacket and across the chest-area. Underneath his jacket was a black undershirt with a large zipper running down the middle with the handle shaped like a fancy 'x.' Nathan wore black jeans but from the knee down white cloth was clasped at points on either side of each knee and behind leg just above where his calf began. His right pant-leg had been roughly torn open and his knee was decorated with a false scar and some dried blood. Nathan figured this had something to do with the ad. His shoes were black with a touch of red and had gray soles. On his left hand Nathan wore a checkered wristband, a black ring on his index finger and white ring on his middle finger. The younger Keane also held a black skateboard underneath his arm.

The set was modeled like a section from a skatepark. There was a concrete floor and wall and a rail that extended from one end of the set to the other. There was a small, three-ramp made of concrete behind the railing and there was realistic graffiti on the wall.

Instead of Nick, Nathan' co-model was a short-haired, sandy-blonde boy cladded in camouflage capris and shoes, an army-green vest and a black shirt with several white scribbles it. On his wrist was a leather bracelet with studded several pieces of silver.

"Nathan Keane, right?" the sandy-haired model said, putting his hand out. "Henry Von Strauss. Nice to meet you!"

"Nice to meet you, too," Nathan said, shaking his hand. "I haven't heard of you before though."

"Don't suppose you would, I'm not a model. But you might have heard of my dad though. He owns Deep Jungle Medics. " Henry admitted, a little embarrassed. "He thought it would add a special touch if I were in the ad." He sighed heavily. "I think he's a son-hating sadist."

Nathan laughed a little.

"Nervous?" the younger Keane asked.

"No."

Lie.

"It's fun," Nathan said, smiling. "And it'll be easy. Ads aren't hard to do at all. David will only take six, maybe ten, pictures at most."

"Thanks."

"Alright, places people!" David said as he emerged into the studio. Much to everyone's surprise, next to him stood none other than Zane Onyx.

"This is Zane Onyx!" the blonde photographer introduced. "World-renowned photographer, I might add! And he is also a good friend of mine and he decided to grace my studio with presence!"

"Stop it, Dave, or you'll make his head explode with all the hot air you're pumping into it," Ryan joked. Nick looked at him oddly. He didn't think Ryan would know David also. But since David knew Zane it wasn't unlikely that they hadn't met.