Date: Tue, 7 Apr 2015 16:22:40 -0400
From: J.L. Melville <jlmelvillegay@hotmail.com>
Subject: Nash's Secret Chapter 2

This story is purely fiction, any actual events or truth found within
this story are purely coincidental. It contains homosexual contact
between consenting people. This story is not intended to imply
anything about the true sexuality of Nash Grier, Cameron Dallas
and the other celebrities mentioned herein.

This chapter introduces several new individuals. Though many of them
do not have much, if any interaction (They will as the story moves on).
They are:
Matthew Espinosa (17) - Youtuber and Viner.
Hayes Grier (14) - Youtuber and Viner.
Jack Gilinsky (18) - Youtuber and Singer 1/2 of Jack&Jack.
Jack Johnson (19) - Youtuber and Singer 1/2 of Jack&Jack.
Shawn Mendes (16) - Youtuber and Pop Artist.
Carter Reynolds (18) - Youtuber and Viner

Nash's Secret

Recap from Chapter 1

Cameron has never really thought about whether or not he was gay. He was
into girls, girls with hot bodiies. He did think the world of Nash though,
afterall, he was his best friend in the world. Cam thought about Nash's
reactions to him and had a laugh. He thoguht that Nash had nothing more
than a little bromance with him. He couldn't be more wrong.

Chapter 2

Nash, Cameron and several others were all in Orlando for a huge meet and
greet. As usual everyone paired up to share the double rooms. In one room
was Jack Gilinsky and Jack Johnson, then there was Carter Reynolds and
Shawn Mendes, Matt Espinosa and Hayes Grier leaving Nash and Cameron to
share a room. This brought a smile from Cameron as he loved rooming with
Nash. While Nash was happy with this arrangement, he couldn't help but feel
those butterflies start to stir in his stomach. Rooming with Cam meant that
he'd be seeing him in his underwear when he changes and in a towel after
the shower. Nash took a deep breath then looked at his friend and gave him
one of those amazing smiles.

Cameron could already tell that Nash was feeling a little awkward. It had
become evident over the last several months that Nash has found it
increasingly hard to be alone with Cam. What Cameron didn't know was just
how hard things were becoming for Nash, it has caused him several sleepless
nights. He has gone for several late night walks through many a hotel in
the last few months willing away the want to just crawl into bed with Cam
and be held.

"This is our room" Cameron says.

"Hello... Nash?"

"Ground Control to Nash Grier. Come in Nash?"

"What?" Nash finally replies.

"Space out much? I was telling you this is our room."

"Oh yeah sorry, just thinking. Shall we go in and get unpacked?"

Cameron just let out a little laugh and then said "Sure." It was at this
point that he decided to help Nash get over all this awkwardness that has
been occurring over the last few months. He figured maybe if he joked with
Nash about it that things would be able to go back to normal. Now he just
had to wait to find the right time to put his plan into action.

Both Cameron and Nash went into the very spacious hotel room and
immediately claimed their bed. Cameron knocked Nash over to get the bed by
the window, which left Nash with the bed by the bathroom. They managed to
get all of their necessities unpacked and then decided it was time to just
lay back and relax, it had been a long day of traveling from LA to
Orlando. Cameron decided that this would be a good time to put his plan to
action and to change out of his travel clothes with Nash sitting right
there on his bed.

"Hey Nash, I'm going to change into something more comfortable. These
clothes are rank from traveling all day." Cameron announced.

"ok, I'm going to step out and go get some ice." came Nash's reply.

"Oh... ok, I'm probably going to order some room service, do you want me to
order something for you?" Cameron asked.

"Sure, if I'm not back by the time you order, just get me burger or
something. You know what I like." Nash responded.

"Yes I do." said Cameron in a very sultry tone while rubbing a hand up and
down his chest. This caused Nash to choke a little and then turn red, which
caused Cameron to burst into laughter. After a second Nash began laughing
as well.

Cameron got up and while still laughing grabbed his shirt and pulled it
over his head exposing his toned physique. Nash turned around to see his
friend standing there with no shirt on, chest heaving with laughter and
suddenly there were the butterflies. He took in an eye full of his friend
before grabbing the ice bucket and rushing out the door to find the ice
machine. Cameron smirked has part 1 of his plan was achieved, not quite as
he planned it, but it still worked.

Once Nash was out the door, Cameron carefully thought of what his next step
would be. He finally decided on stripping down to his black Aero
boxer-briefs and just lay in bed. So he quickly rung room service and
ordered a couple of burgers and fries, making sure to get one with only
mustard for his friend. He then quickly kicked off his shoes and pants,
removed his socks and headed for the bathroom. He took a piss, washed his
hands and then went and jumped on his bed and turned on the TV. He was in
the process of readjusting his package when he heard the door unlock and
Nash walked in.

"Hey Cammmm... Oh My God!" Nash said as he walked in finding Cameron with
his hand down his pants. His face went immediately red and he dropped the
ice bucket as he thought he had just walked in on his best friend jacking
off. He spun around to leave when Cameron called out to him.

"Nash wait, I was readjusting myself. I just got off the phone with room
service and no more than got on the bed when you walked in."

Nash didn't say a word in response. He just stood there with his back to
his friend trying to compose himself enough to turn around. Nash had gotten
hard the instant he walked in and saw Cameron with his hand down his
pants. A vision of Cameron stroking his long, thick dick and him getting a
chance to see it is all that is running through Nash's mind.

Cameron just looks at Nash just standing there, unmoving, staring at the
door. He can't help but wonder what's got his friend acting like a
statue. He decides to get up off the bed and go over to Nash to apologize
for being in that position when he came in. He walked up to his friend and
put his hand on his shoulder, once he touched him, Nash shuddered and ran
out the door.

"Nash, wait!" Cameron yelled as his friend ran down the hall.

"Just leave me alone!" Nash responded, his voice filled with emotion.

Cameron stopped walking towards Nash, turned around and walked back into
the room. He felt both guilty and confused over what had just occurred
between he and Nash. Had he gone too far in his prank? Was he wrong in
thinking that this was just a little bromance crush? These thoughts and
more were going through Cameron's mind as he got back into the room. He
pulled on a pair of gym shorts and put on a t-shirt and then just sat on
his bed thinking about why Nash would react the way he did.

Nash walked around for several minutes before he went and found sat down in
the lobby. He sat there for only a couple minutes when a group of fans saw
him and wanting to talk and take pictures with him began to approach. He
found solace in a little park down the street. He sat on a bench, put his
elbows on his knees and buried his face in his hands. "What's wrong with
me?" he asked himself. He knew that his love for Cam had become greater
than he can just ignore. He had to do something, but what he should do was
the question. His fear of admitting his love for Cam and then Cameron
rejecting him and thus ruining their friendship was stopping him from
having that conversation with his best friend.

After about an hour, Cameron heard a knock on the door. He quickly jumped
up thinking it was Nash and he'd forgotten his key. Then he heard a young
man's voice call "Room service." This made his heart sink. He was really
hoping that it was Nash. He was really worried about his friend, as this is
the first time he'd ever just runoff on his own. Cameron opened the door,
took the food tray, gave the man a tip, thanked him and shut the door. He
then walked over to the bed where his phone was sitting and he sent a text
to Nash saying:
	Hey Bro, the food is here,
	I ordered you a burger.

Nash replied with:
	Ok, I'll be back shortly. Thanks.

A few minutes later, Nash walked into the hotel room and found Cameron
sitting at the desk with the tray in front of him. He hadn't touched his
meal as he wanted to wait for Nash. Nash walked over towards the desk to
get his burger without saying a word about what had occurred earlier.

"Hey Bro, you ok?" Cameron asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry about running out like that." Nash replied. He
genuinely felt bad for running out on his best friend without saying a
word.

"Let's eat, I'm starving." Nash said.

"Me too. I decided to wait for you before I ate."

"Yeah, sorry again about that."

That being said, both boys began to devour their meal. Cameron ate his
burger at the desk while Nash sat down in the armchair to eat his. Not one
word was said while they ate. It wasn't until both of them had finished
their meal that things begin to feel awkward. In fact, the tension in the
room had risen a great deal in the last few minutes and it's continuing to
get worse.

Without saying a word, Nash got up and grabbed a t-shirt, shorts and some
clean boxer-briefs and headed into the bathroom. Cameron just sat at the
desk and watched his friend. When Nash had closed the door, Cameron sighed,
he wished there was something he could do to end this situation he and Nash
were in. He got up from the desk, grabbed the plates and put them back on
the tray, he then placed the tray on the floor in the hall way.

Nash got the water in the shower nice and warm and then began to
undress. He took off his shirt and then looked in the mirror, admiring his
young body. He has just the right amount of body fat on him to make it so
he's not too skinny, yet he's also no overweight. The only thing he wished
for was that he was more toned and muscular, like Cameron. He then got out
of his pants and underwear and stepped into the shower.

While Nash was in the shower, Cameron decided that he needs to have a talk
with Nash. He needs to clear the air with his best friend. He couldn't
stand seeing Nash in obviously uncomfortable situations. He wanted things
to be back to normal between them. This weird situation only started a
couple of months ago. He sat at the desk with his head in his hands trying
to figure out exactly what to say, when he heard the shower turn off. He
picked up his head and thoughts went racing through his mind. It's time to
man up Cam, he thought to himself, time to get your friend back.  It was
only a couple of minutes before the door opened and out stepped Nash.

Nash stepped out of the bathroom and froze as he saw Cameron sitting at the
desk with what seemed to be a troubled look on his face. The first thing
that came to his mind was that something bad had happened. He hoped that
whatever it was, that it wasn't serious.

"Hey Nash, can we talk?" Cameron asked.

"Um... sure. Is everything alright?" Nash replied while putting his dirty
clothes in a bag and his shower stuff back in his travel bag.

"I want you to know that I'm really sorry that you saw me in that position
earlier."

"No, it's my fault. I just walked right in. I should've knocked or
something."

"We share a room Nasher, knocking would just be weird. Let's just chalk it
up to bad timing on both our parts."

"Ok Bro, no worries. I need to apologize too though for running off like
that. I was just shocked and embarrassed to see you with your hand in your
pants. I wasn't sure what you were doing." Nash said.

"Well I wasn't beating my meat if that's what you meant. I was just
readjusting myself. Besides, I only jackoff in the room when you're
asleep." Cameron replied.

This caused both boys to erupt in laughter.

"Well, now that the apology is out of the way and we've had a good laugh, I
want to talk to you about something more serious." Cameron stated.

"W... What is it that you want to talk about?" Nash asked, coming down from
his laughing high.

"I've noticed that for the past few weeks, things have gotten weird between
us. I'm not sure exactly what is going on, but I know that something is
going on with you and I want you to know that you can talk to me about
anything Nash."

"I'm sor..." Nash started to say before he was cut off by Cameron.

"We've been best friends for several years now and we've gotten as close as
brothers.  Because that's what you are to me Nash, you're my brother! You
know all I've ever had is my Mom and my Sister, Sierra, as family until I
met you. So I want you to please tell me what I can do to help you with
whatever you're dealing with Nash. I'll do anything to help you through
whatever it is."

"Cam... I don't know what to say."

"Just tell me what's wrong."

"That's just it Cam. I don't know what's wrong. Things are just changing I
guess."

Nash didn't know what to say. He was too scared to tell Cameron the truth,
that he really liked him. He could never tell him his secret. He was sure
that if Cameron knew that he was gay and was falling for him, it would be
the end of their friendship and the end of his career.

"Nash, things change, you just have to learn to adapt to those changes."
Cameron said.

"If only it was that easy Cam. Adjusting to the changes isn't really the
problem. It's the changes themselves that are the issue." Nash replies.

"Well what changes are you dealing with that are causing you so much
discomfort?"

"We're becoming celebrities' bro. Our lives are constantly followed by
millions of fans all around the world. It's a huge responsibility and it's
just starting to get to me. Don't get me wrong, I love the fans, but I feel
like I have to be this Nash forever and that I can't change or I'd be
letting the fans down." Nash says.

"Bro, short of just up and leaving the life we lead, I don't think there's
anything you could do that would make the fans turn on you. Sure, the
choices you make may let some of them down, but they will also make others
happy. I know you've heard the saying, you can't please everyone all of the
time." responds Cameron. "Look at it this way, at least we're not super
celebs like movie stars or musicians. We still have some level of
privacy. Being under the microscope of the paparazzi all the time would
really suck."

"Yeah, being a super celebrity would suck when it comes to privacy, but the
money would be great." Nash says with a smile.

"Way to try and change the subject bro, but you're not getting off that
easy. You're beating around the bush of what's really bothering you."

"Look Cam, I'm not sure what you want me to say, but I've told you that
there's nothing really going on with me. Honestly, I'm ok." Nash pled.

"Fine Bro, you're ok. I know there's something up with you and I'm going to
find out what it is and then we're going to deal with it together." Cameron
replied. "I guess I'll just go take a shower then."

"Ok, I'm probably going to start editing this Ask Nash video so I can get
it uploaded to YouTube tomorrow."

With that said, Cameron went into his bag and grabbed his shower supplies
and went in to the bathroom. He quickly started the shower, setting the
water temp to a nice warm temperature and then got undressed and got in. He
began to sing as he always does when he showers. It was one of the traits
that Nash found adorable about him.

While Cameron was in the shower, Nash pulled out his laptop and began to
edit his video. He quickly deleted the last couple of minutes of the video,
those were the two questions he answered about whether he was gay or not
and whether he and Cam were dating. He couldn't risk Cameron looking at the
video and finding out. He pulled out one of his earbuds only to hear Cam
singing in the shower. This brought a smile to Nash's lips.

After about thirty minutes, Cameron got out of the shower and dried off. It
was then that he realized that he'd forgotten to grab clean underwear to
put on. He decided to open the door and call to Nash.

"Hey Nash." Cameron yelled to his friend.

"What do you need Cam?" asked Nash pulling an earbud from his ear.

"Can you go into my suitcase and grab me a clean pair of boxers, I forgot
to grab a pair when I came in here."

"Ok, just a second."

Nash went over to Cameron's suitcase and grabbed him a clean pair of
boxer-briefs and went to the bathroom door and knocked.

"Hey Bro, here's your boxers." Nash called.

"Thanks." said Cameron as he opened the door with just a towel wrapped
around his waist.

When Nash saw Cameron in just his towel, he immediately became
breathless. The sight of that damp, tanned, tight and toned body caused
every muscle in his body got tense. He couldn't help scanning his best
friends body and then turned red as he saw Cam looking at him right in the
eyes. He quickly handed Cameron his boxer-briefs and turned around and
jumped on his bed.

Cameron noticed Nash scanning his body and then turning red as Nash's eyes
met his. It was Nash's reaction, which looked like he had just gotten a
huge electrical shock, which shocked Cameron. Nash had seen him in a towel
tons of times and never reacted like that. Maybe this bromance that he
thought Nash had for him was more serious than he thought. He decided to
question Nash on his reaction.

"Hey Nash, what was that reaction all about?" Cameron asked

"Oh umm... I wasn't expecting you to still be in your towel, that's all."
Nash replied.

"Bro, you've seen me in a towel a million times and never once have you
ever had that reaction before. What's really going on?"

"Nothing, I told you, I was just expecting you to be dressed, so I caught
off guard."

"So catching you off guard caused you to check me out?" asked Cameron
deciding to take a more direct approach to what he thinks is bothering
Nash.

"What? I didn't check you out. I was looking at the floor then looked up to
hand you your clothes." Nash quickly said.

"Nash, come on Bro. I've been checked out by a million girls and I know
what it looks like. Plus when your eyes met mine you immediately turned red
and ran off."

"Look Cam, I wasn't checking you out ok!" Nash shouted at Cameron.

"There's no need to yell Nash, we're friends here. I'm just trying to
figure out why you reacted like that, why you've been acting so weird
around me for the last few months and why you ran out like that earlier
today." Cameron calmly replied.

"Do you want to know why I'm acting different? Why I reacted the way I did
both earlier and now? Do you Cam?" Nash asked, the emotion obvious in his
voice.

"Nash, all I want to do is help you. You're my brother and I care about you
a lot. I just want you to be the Nash I've known and been best friends with
for the last two years." Cameron responded.

"It's because I've got feelings for you Cam!" Nash said, his voice
breaking.

"I know that Bro, I've got feelings for you too."

"No Cam, you don't understand. I'm sure that you don't have feelings like
these for me"

"What are you trying to say Nash?" Cameron asked, emotion now in his voice.

"I... I... I love you Cam!"

"I love you too Nash."

"No Cam, I LOVE YOU! I'm in love with you. I think about you all the
time. I dream about you. About being with you. Every time we are alone
together I just want to be held by you. To feel your skin with my hands. To
feel the touch of your lips on mine. I LOVE YOU. Do you get it now?" Nash
said as the tears burst from his eyes.

"I... I had no idea Nash. I didn't know you felt like that." Cameron
stuttered.  "So does that mean you're..."

"I'm gay!" Nash cut him off, tears rolling down his face.

Cameron stood there in shock. His best friend in the world had not only
just came out to him, but told him he was in love with him. He didn't know
what to say or do.  He was standing there in the hotel room in a towel a
thousand miles from home and had just gotten the biggest shock of his life.

Nash just looked at Cameron, waiting for him to respond. He needed him to
tell him that everything was going to be ok. He was scared to death that he
just lost his best friend. Why did he do that, he thought to himself. He
could have said something, anything else, but he had to blurt out his
biggest secret. A secret no one else knew up until that moment.

Without being able to say a word, Cameron stepped back into the bathroom
and shut the door so he could get dressed. He had to think about what to
say to Nash. He didn't want to hurt him any more than Nash was already
hurting. Things had gone farther than he ever thought possible with his
friend.

When Cameron walked into the bathroom without saying a word. Nash began to
cry even harder. He had done it. He had ruined his friendship with Cam. He
had not only lost his friend, but the guy he loved. He decided that he
couldn't face Cameron any more. He couldn't take the rejection from his
best friend face to face, not tonight. So Nash grabbed what little stuff he
had out and shoved it in his suitcase, zipped it up and left the room. He
would go and get another room for the night and then cancel his appearances
tomorrow and fly home.

When Cameron exited the bathroom, he instantly panicked. Nash was gone!
Where did he go? With panic set in, Cameron dropped everything he had in
his hands and ran over to his phone. He began calling Nash, only to get his
voicemail every time.  He decided to call Hayes, Nash's younger brother.

"Hello." Hayes answered obviously just woken from sleep.

"Hayes, its Cam! Have you heard from or seen Nash in the last few minutes?"
Cameron asked.

"No, why what's up?" Hayes answered, now concerned from the obvious panic
 in Cam's voice.

"We got into an argument, I went into the bathroom and when I came out, he
was gone and had taken all his stuff." Cameron replied.

"He hasn't contacted me at all. I'll call him right away."

"Let me know the minute you hear from him. Oh, and if you do manage to
contact him, please tell him I'm sorry and that we can talk about the fight
as soon as he's ready."

"Ok Cam, you guys must have really gotten into it for him to run off like
this. I'll let you know if I get in contact with him." Having said that,
Hayes ended the call with Cameron.

While Nash was on his way to the front desk, his phone began to ring over
and over again. He could see that the calls were coming from Cameron so he
just let the calls go to voicemail. Before going to the desk to get another
room, Nash decided to go to the bathroom in the lobby and wipe his face and
gather himself.

While in the bathroom, his phone rang again. This time it was his Brother
Hayes.  Oh no, he began to panic again. Had Cameron told his brother? Had
the news already began to spread? He couldn't face the questions or the
comments, so he let that call go to voicemail as well.

After several minutes in the lobby bathroom, Nash felt ready to go to the
front desk and get his own room. Hopefully they wouldn't give him too much
trouble due to his age. He knew he'd have to call his parents to get
permission to use the credit card to pay for the room, which made him feel
a little panicked, but he would just tell them he and Cam had gotten into a
fight and he needed some space.

After several more minutes and a short phone call to his Dad, Nash had
gotten his own room. Once he arrived to his room, he went in and without
unpacking or anything, he jumped into the bed, buried his face in the
pillow and began to cry as the perceived consequences for his actions had
become real to him. He was soon fast asleep.

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