Nsfw warning ahead
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Sammy tapped his pen in frustration. Today wasn't starting on the right foot,
First, Wally thought he lost his fucking keys again which turned out he had them in his pocket the whole time after turning the music department inside out,
Secondly, no good ideas were coming to his head and Joey wanted this song finished by the end of the week.
He didn't have anything written on the sheets yet, not even a single note.
It was pissing him more off than when Joey installed that annoying switch in his office cause why not?! Thanks, Joey, even more distractions for Sammy!
Sammy let out a sigh in frustration. He needed a break to maybe get his brain to focus. He stood up from his chair and rubbed his eyes, how long had he been staring at the blank page?
Honestly, he didn't even care. He just needed something, anything to get ideas to finish the damn song before the ridiculous due date.
Despite the lack of concentration and ideas, he doesn't think he's going anywhere at this point.
As he stood up from his chair and stepped out of his office and headed down the long hallway, past the infirmary and the very few other people, who either were sick or just weren't sure where to go in this mess of a studio.
Hell, even the workers are just slapping their tails off, giving zero fuck about their work and just going wherever.
He tried to let his mind wander but all it did was just cause him more headaches and frustration. Just as his gaze focuses on the floor, not realizing where he's going, and not aware that bumped into another person, falling hard onto the ground. He roared in rage,
"WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING YOU SON OF A-"
His voice quickly lowered as he realized who he bumped into,
It was his coworker, Henry Stein.
He seemed to be carrying stacks of work papers and made a complete mess, a few of them are still flying in the air. Sammy quickly cleared his throat in embarrassment and tried to hide the awkwardness. "Sorry.. that was my fault, you okay there?" He held his hand out and let out an awkward smile.
"Someone's moody today," Henry jokingly said, holding onto Sammy's hand, and lifting himself off the floor just to bend back down to pick up the papers.
Of course, Sammy helped.
"Thanks, Lawrence," Henry said as the last piece of paper was handed back to him and stacked properly.
Sammy chuckled at Henry using his last name, not that he didn't mind it, he just thought it was cute.
For years Sammy had to hide who he was as society was very judgemental of those 'homosexuals'. Once they found out about their secret relationship they may no longer be together, even worse be judged by their co-workers, or get fired or-
"Sammy?" His thoughts were cut off by Henry who was repeatedly waving his hand in his face.
Sammy blinked twice before snapping out of his thoughts and smiling at Henry, "Oh Sorry, it's just I'm quite driven crazy by work these few days ya know?" He let out an awkward laugh.
"It's the songs again, isn't it? I can help ya know." Henry insisted,
Sammy just scratched the back of his neck," well sure if you want, I kinda need ideas as well.."
