Zombie_In_A_Box Posted September 1, 2015 Share Posted September 1, 2015 Character: Name: Oliver Hobbs Age: 26 Click. The familiar sound of a photo being taken reached his ears again. He smiled, one hand buried in his hair while the other was placed suggestively at the band of his underwear. That, of course, was also an advertisement, of course. Everything was. What he drank, what he ate, what he drove, where he drove, where he slept, where he went, everything was stared at with wide eyes. Oliver couldn't remember the last time he could have a cup of coffee without at least one person - usually a girl - coming up and begging for an autograph or/and a picture. He was supposed to give his fans what they wanted, of course, but damn... He just really missed the time he could go out and no one would bother him so much. It was getting annoying. "Alright, and it's done! Great job, everyone." His manager finally freed him from the hell; probably to push him into another one instantly. Oliver nearly tore the robe out of someone's arms, using it to cover his body as quickly as humanly possible. No one was supposed to see his body after the shoot was done. Once his skin was covered, he turned to his manager, smiling warmly at her, even though secretly he'd killed her at least a thousand different ways in his mind. That woman was a manipulative bitch, to say the least. "Say... Who's the new guy?" He asked suddenly, barely motioning at the new photographer. He was cute, really cute. "Not someone you should be interested in, you know that." She replied sharply, her attention drifting away from the model once her phone rang. Rolling his eyes, Oliver walked towards the photographer, smiling lightly at him. "Hey, you're new, right?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Saber00 Posted September 5, 2015 Share Posted September 5, 2015 Character: Name: Dave Lewis Age: 28 ________________________ There wasn't a day when Dave didn't regret taking a job as a photographer. A photographer of all things. There were many other things he was good at. Unfortunately, choosing a job wasn't one of them. One of the employees showed him around. She did everything in a hurry, without even thinking of leaving a good first impression and she certainly didn't leave one. Quitting would be silly, though. He just arrived. Fears should be dealt with, not avoided. She brought him to a room where the photos for the new underwear advertisement were taken. A young model was standing there. How come all the models are so hot...? Dave thought while clutching a small mirror in his hand. That was a fairly stupid question... It almost made him chuckle. A serious looking woman started talking with the cute guy. Dave probably shouldn't have stared but he couldn't help himself. He had a distinct feeling the two of them were talking about him. He was right, too. The model started walking towards him wrapped in his robe. "Yes." Dave said, after a slight pause, to answer the question. "I'm the new photographer. Dave Lewis. So, you're one of the models?" He asked intrigued. "It must be exhausting getting all that attention... I mean, uhm, if you don't like attention! I'm sure you do! I meant no offence!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Zombie_In_A_Box Posted September 5, 2015 Author Share Posted September 5, 2015 Oliver smiled warmly, relaxing his body as he nodded. "Yeah, I am." He answered simply, curiously looking over the other's face. He really was cute, although there was something other, something a little bit darker in his expression. He looked like he was hiding a secret... Then again, everyone had secrets. Bigger or smaller, there wasn't a single person in the whole planet who had nothing to hide. "It is exhausting, you have no idea." Oliver sighed out, lightly brushing over his hair. "How's that offensive, though? You've gotta calm down, it's not like I'm gonna hurt you." With these words, the model playfully bared his teeth, imitating an animal's fangs. "Wanna go out for a drink? I like getting to know the people who work as photographers with me." He smiled, his expression showing openness, genuine interest. He too had a secret to hide, but with it being pushed so deep in his mind, he never showed it. Well, his body did, of course... There wasn't a way to completely cover up something like this. His fatness, of course. Oliver still freaked out if he gained any more weight - he was supposed to be beautiful. He was supposed to weight as little as he could, if he didn't... If he didn't, he wasn't beautiful anymore. His bones showing was a sign of grace, but not everything could be seen yet. He had yet to become perfect. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Saber00 Posted September 8, 2015 Share Posted September 8, 2015 Dave blushed deep red from embarrassment. How could he act so stupid? This never happened before. Well, after that incident is more accurate. He was always calm and collected. Every sentence was well thought-out. People he knew and people that knew him always said the same things about him. That he was serious, smart and somewhat mysterious. He didn't think of himself that way. None of his acquaintances really knew him. He never let anyone close. They didn't know anything about his past or the fears he has been harboring for so long. He saw the good looking guy brush his hand through his newly washed hair. Does everything that model does look so professional!? (And hot...) Dave's thoughts wandered off imagining the cute model guy in every possible situation. He still looked professional... Soon enough Dave was pushed back into the real world and quickly chuckled at the animal imitating not really sure what that model guy said. "Um, of course I'd like to." Dave said after hearing the question. He smiled slightly. Wait... Why was Dave so enthusiastic about this...? The model was only his coworker. And he was a guy. Dave has decided, never again. And just now he realized, the most important thing of all was missing. "One more thing..." Dave said hastily. "What is your name?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Zombie_In_A_Box Posted September 12, 2015 Author Share Posted September 12, 2015 Oliver covered his mouth slightly as he chuckled, finding the redness of his cheeks rather cute, endearing even. He smiled, gently tugging on the robe's sleeves to make sure they covered his wrists. He couldn't wait to get dressed properly again. "Great, I know a fantastic place." Oliver smiled excitedly, ready to suggest meeting by the entrance, but the question that followed really pushed him out of balance. He was so used to people always knowing who he was, it was foreign to hear that question. Managing to hide his surprise, the model flashed a smile, a quiet chuckle passing through his lips. "It's Oliver." He answered, for once feeling like he really was just Oliver, not a world-wide model. "Let's meet at the exit, alright? I'm just going to get dressed, I'll have someone drive us." Oliver spoke as he took a step back, his gaze fixed solely on Dave. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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