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Beep beep
Beep beep
Beep be-"Hello?" I groaned into my phone as I rubbed my sleepy eyes.
"Where are you? You were supposed to be at the set 20 minutes ago!" Patrick's voice was laced with sheer panic as I glanced at my alarm clock and shot up from my bed.
"Shit! Can they wait another ten minutes?" I bargained with Patrick as I quickly gathered some clothes to wear for the day and packed my camera into my bag. I was a photographer, I usually did landscape and skyline photos for websites, but today I was getting the chance to take pictures of models for a pretty well known magazine company. This was going to be my big break, and of course I overslept.
"Goddamnit Tyler do I have to do everything for you? Fine. You have 10 minutes. Get your ass down here ASAP!" Patrick snapped and hung up the phone. I pulled on a flannel shirt and skinny jeans with my combat boots, I had to look my best. I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed as I looked in the mirror, I felt butterflies rise in my stomach at the thought of having to photograph models. Models. People that get paid to look pretty. I tried to style my hair as best as I could then lost hope as I realised that no matter how good I look today, I'll still look like shit compared to the models. I grabbed my bag and car keys on the way out of my apartment and started the 8 minute drive to the studio.
When I arrived, I audibly gulped as I looked at the building, it was intimidating to say the least. I took a deep breath and exited my car, walking as fast as I could. I just wanted to get this day over with.
As soon as I arrived at the studio part of the building I was instantly approached by a very angry looking Patrick.
"Where the hell have you been?!' Patrick whispered angrily to me so as to not make a scene.
"I got caught in traffic" I looked at Patrick with tired eyes and pushed past him to the set. The backdrop on the set was plain white with the usual bright lights angled towards it. I noticed that nobody was here yet apart from Patrick and I.
"Where are the models?" I tilted my head at Patrick as I got my camera and tripod out of my bag.
"I told them to take a lunch break until you arrive, they should be back soon" Patrick huffed, he was still pissed about the whole over sleeping thing.
I was setting up my tripod when I heard the door opening, loud chatter and laughter filled the room.
"Dude I swear!" One of the guys whined as he made random hand gestures.
"I'll believe it when I see it, Urie." Another one of the guys with bright red hair laughed as he rolled his eyes.
There were about 5 of them, they walked towards the large mirror wall and fixed their hair. I kept my head down hoping they wouldn't notice me and cringed when I heard one say my name.
"Finally make it, huh?" I turned around and one of the guys was looking directly at me with an annoyed expression.
"Leave the kid alone, Gerard, we don't want to scare him off now do we?" One of the other guys smirked at me.
"Sorry, Gerard's kind of a bitch, you'll get used to him." He smiled at me, earning an eye roll from Gerard.
"Patrick? You not gonna introduce us?" One of them tilted their head at him.
"Oh u-uh yeah... Sure. Tyler, this is Brendon, Gerard, Kellin, Frank and Josh." Patrick signed as he pointed to each of them.
"Hi." I smiled awkwardly and went back to set up my tripod.
"Wow... what a talker." Gerard muttered sarcastically under his breath and I turned around just in time to see Brendon nudge him in the rib as he gave him a warning look.
Once I had everything set up I turned around with a pensive expression.
"Sooo... Who's first?" I stuttered.
"Me!" Kellin smiled at me as he walked towards the set, this was the first time I heard him talk and I noticed he had a very feminine voice.
I was about to set the timer on my camera when suddenly Kellin started taking his clothes off.
"Uh w-what are you doing?" I looked at him with wide eyes. He let out a high pitched giggle.
"You realise we're underwear models,right?" Kellin let out another giggle as he noticed my face flushing red.
"N-no uh, I wasn't aware." I said as I sent Patrick a death glare for not telling me about this.
I turned around and noticed that the rest of the guys were taking their clothes off too and I felt my face go warm.
"Tyler?" I spun around and noticed Kellin was staring at me. "You okay buddy?" He tilted his head at me.
"U-uh yeah." I stuttered as I set the timer on my camera and adjusted the lights. I was going to kill Patrick for not telling me about this.
"Ready?" I looked up from my camera at Kellin and he nodded.
Once I had snapped a few photos of Kellin, Brendon was up next. He strutted up to the set with a little too much confidence and winked at me as he passed. I felt my ears go warm again.
"Get my good side, okay Ty?" Brendon smirked at me as he did a little twirl for the camera. I snapped a few shots of him and tried not to giggle as I heard wolf whistles from behind me.
Gerard was up next, my eyes went wide when he took his jacket off, his skin was extremely pale in contrast with his bright red hair.
"Just gonna stand there and stare?" Gerard's voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I felt my face go warm from embarrassment. "Oh u-uh sorry." I let out an awkward smile which earned an eye roll from Gerard.
I also noted that he had no tattoos, Kellin and Brendon so far had tattoos and I assumed they were tattoo models as well. Gerard kept his skinny jeans on but they were riding low on his sharp hips, I snapped a few shots when suddenly I heard the door open, I looked to see who it was and seen a short tattooed guy walk in, he had a giant smile on his face.
"I see you finally made it." He chuckled at me as he held out his hand for me to shake.
"I'm Pete, I own the studio." He smiled at me and waved his hand in a random gesture. "And the models." He winked at me and I tilted my head in confusion.
"You own the models?" I looked at him pensively and he smirked.
"Doesn't matter, hey, how's it going so far?" He changed the subject quickly and clapped his hands together.
"Uh great, Frank's up next I think." I gestured towards him as I avoided eye contact with Pete.
"Frank get your ass up here!" Pete laughed as he tilted his head towards the set.
Frank seemed like the shy one of the group, he had shoulder length black hair and huge eyes, his skin was littered and decorated with beautiful tattoos.
He was about to walk on to the set when suddenly Pete grabbed his arm, Frank looked at Pete with a curious expression.
"Lose the jeans, Frank" Pete looked annoyed at Frank as he sighed and took off his jeans.
"Sorry, he's kinda... Un-cooperative." Pete huffed and Frank looked at him spitefully.
Frank was pretty, he had various tattoos decorating his pale skin and his was quite skinny. He smiled for the camera and I felt a blush creeping up my cheeks, his smile was adorable. He chewed his lip ring and adjusted his boxers so they were even lower on his hips and I felt my jeans tighten. Damn it.
Once I was finished with Frank I'm pretty sure I was fully hard and I thanked God that I decided to wear tight jeans today. I avoided eye contact with Frank as he walked past me.
"Is that everyone?" I heard Patrick say as he went to grab his bag.
"N-no I'm up next." I didn't recognise the voice and turned around to see Josh walking towards me. This was the first time he had spoke since got here, he had bright pink hair and a nose ring. My eyes went wide when he took his jacket off, if I wasn't hard enough to break bricks I definitely was now.
He had a full sleeve of beautiful colours tattooed on his arm, and at the shoulder he had a mixture of blues and greens. His hip bones jutted out and his stomach was toned.
My throat went dry as he took his jeans off and adjusted his boxers to sit dangerously low on his hips.
"R-ready?" I stuttered as I ran my fingers through my hair.
He nodded and smiled for the camera and I felt my heart melt, his smile was wonderful. He hooked his fingers underneath the waistband of his boxers and smirked at the camera and my jeans suddenly felt uncomfortably tight. I shuffled on the spot and Josh made eye contact with me.
"What's wrong, dude?" He grinned at me, he knew exactly what he was doing.
"Stop being a tease, Josh!" I heard Brendon shout from behind me followed by laughter from the rest of the guys. I awkwardly chuckled and scratched the back of my head as Josh let out a giggle.
"Relax, he probably doesn't even swing that way." Josh smirked at me expectantly as he raised an eyebrow at me, expecting me to answer his comment.
"I uh w-well" I stuttered, suddenly feeling like everyone was staring at me. "I-i don't kn-know?" Of course I knew, but I didn't want to say.
"I could help with your confusion." Josh winked at me and I heard a high pitched giggle erupt from behind me.
"Josh now you're definitely going to scare him away" Kellin giggled uncontrollably as the rest of the guys snickered.
I laughed awkwardly and took a couple more snaps.
Once I had all the photos I needed I packed my camera and disassembled my tripod as the guys put their clothes back on.
"Ready to go?" Patrick smiled at me and I nodded.
I was halfway across the parking lot when I heard someone shout my name, I turned around and seen Brendon jogging towards me.
"Hey um, take this." He smiled at me as he handed me a piece of paper with a number scribbled across it.
"What is this? " I tilted my head as I took the paper from his hand.
"Well Josh thinks you're cute but he was too scared to ask you himself sooo.." Brendon trailed off. I didn't know what he meant but then a wave of realisation hit me.
"Oh. OH. Um...sure?" I questioned as I pocketed the piece of paper.
"Awesome! Well see ya around, Tyler." Brendon giggled and waved as he turned on his heel and jogged back to the studio.
I guess today wasn't so bad after all.