This chapter hasn't been beta'd. But will be soon, I'm uploading this to make up for the fact that I won't be writing to any of my stories until monday the week after next week.

"We should, like, get together in a band or something" Nate said, popping the chocolate frog into his mouth. Jason nodded happily, but Shane looked at him with doubt in his eyes.

"I don't know.. I can only sing" he said shyly, looking to the ground.

Jason reached out for some candy which Nate pulled away from him, the last thing that boy needed was sugar.

"I sing too, and so does Jason. So don't worry, we'll just all sing and we'll play the instruments."

"But then Shane won't get to do as much as us!" Jason somehow reasoned.

"We'll just give him the most lines."

Nodding his agreement, Shane ate a frog, ignoring Jason's longing glances.

"Naaate" He pleaded. "Pwease give me some chocolate?"

The next few weeks were just hard work and practising. The boys had decided to compete in Camp Rock's final jam, and Nate'd never felt happier. Mostly because in these weeks he had realised one thing: Jason had never looked more beautiful than as he did when he was playing.

That was probably the reason why he insisted that they should practice this much. Of course he wanted to win Final Jam and get a record deal, with Jason, but really, all he wanted was to just be with Jason, and be able to enjoy his company and the sight of him all the time. And the record deal was the perfect way of being able to do that.

His sister was right. He was doomed.

The day of Final Jam seemed to come far to quickly, and stress finally seemed to take over the whole Camp. Right now the boys were sitting in their room waiting for the clock to strike eight and for the jam to begin. Nate and Shane seemed calm enough, but Jason was on the verge of breakdown.

"I can't do this, Natie." He whined slightly, looking at his best friend with pleading eyes.

Sending a quick look at Shane, the other boy nodded and left the room, to leave Nate in peace to calm his friend down. Shane always seemed to do that, never becoming as close as the other two members were. Sure they were friends, and band mates. But not really anything more.

"Calm down Jason.." He started clamly.

"No I can't!" Tears started forming in the older boys eyes, startling the younger.

"Jason, what's really wrong?" Surely this couldn't be because of the Jam

The elder one stayed quiet for a while, then looked down at the ground, mumbling:

"Mommy and daddy aren't gonna be there."

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, Nate walked closer to his friend. He knew how much Jason's parents meant to him, and he meant to them, so why wouldn't they be there?

"Why?"

".. They might be getting a divorce mommy says. They need time alone."

Heck, they'd just had the whole summer, what difference did one day make? Nate walked closer to Jason, putting his arms around him, feeling the other boys head resting on his shoulder.

"It's going to be okay Jason, you know that right?"

"I know" He mumbled into the other boys shirt, sniffling a bit.

"Is there anything I can do to make you feel good again?"

Jason looked up at him, a small smile on his face. "Kiss and make it better?" He said, a slightly cheeky grin on his face.

Blushing slightly Nate looked around, trying to find a place to rest his eyes, in the end to deciding to close them. He leaned forward, pouting his lips slightly, like they did in the movies his mother watched, and placed his lips against Jason.

They stood like that for quite some time, neither of them not really knowing what to do, until suddenly Jason's lips started moving against his, beckoning Nate's to do the same.

The kiss was like everything Nate had ever dreamed of, although it was perfect. It was clumsy, and involved a lot of spit from Nate's side, but neither seemed to care, because they would learn eventually anyway.

Breaking apart with a grin, Nate looked into Jason's eyes asking:

"Anything else you want?" With a slightly cheeky sparkle in his eyes.

"Perhaps some chocolate."