Dilly

Duke

Wow. I never remembered him being this hot. As he moved himself around on that tall throne, I held the phone stable on the ground as steadily as possible. But I just couldn't because of what had happened a minute before. I began overthinking it all. Was he really okay with what I did? If he was, did that mean we were... Dating? Oh no. Does he think that now? How would I tell him? Would I have to break his heart, after all the fun he's had in the past ten or so minutes?
The pressure and anxiety from it all caused me to let go of the phone. As I buried my hands in my face, I heard his footsteps coming towards me. Slowly, I moved my hands from my face and looked up at him to notice that his shirt was back on. I must've been having that panic attack for a while now.
"So, was it good?" He asked, picking his phone up. "If it wasn't, I don't mind filming again."
"No, it was fine," I replied, slowly standing up and wiping some sweat off my face. "Just watch it and see for yourself. You can put in your own caption if you want."
He nodded and tapped his thumbs on the screen over and over again. Suddenly, he let out a gasp. I quickly ran over, thinking he maybe messed something up. Instead he had the video pulled up of him doing the Renegade. Below that little heart, it said 12.7k.