It's a Long Story

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An: Here we go again, a new fanfic. I swear I didn't get bored of the other one. Ok maybe I did but hey it's difficult to come up with ideas when you start like a new ship more then the one you were already hyper focused on another one. Also this has 3000+ words! Way more than I usually write. Not to add a different writing style too. Also this fanfic i think will have less parts to it than my others. Maybe just like 3 or more parts but with a lot of words to balance it out. Anyways I hope you enjoy it.

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Tommy's Pov: 
 
I have no idea how I started to fall in love with a so-called straight man... let's just say it's a long story...
 
It all started when I worked with him on the editor team on the crew when smosh still worked for defi. I was at the company first, but one day I was introduced to this short man with short-ish brown hair. he seems very shy and nervous; our boss's Ian and Anthony said his name was spencer. I thought it was a cute name. he waved at me with a shy small smile on his face. spencer said "hello." in a small voice, even though it was quiet it was nice. I waved back at him and he kind of blushed, which surprised me. " So, tommy. spencer will be working with you for now on." Ian told me, I nodded in response. "You know you can talk tommy." Anthony said. " I know..." I said, spencer's body jumped at the sound of my voice. I couldn't tell if it was a good reaction or not. " uhh.... so, your tommy?" spencer said shyly. I look at him and nod and I smile at him. " Yup! the one and only!" I gleam. he smiles at me not so shyly anymore. " Ok, we'll leave you alone now." Anthony says.  Ian frowns but nods in agreement. spencer and I nod as well. As Ian and Anthony left, we just looked at each other for a second. "So.... editing ay?" I ask him to break the silence. " Uh... y-yeah." he says, his hand on the back of his neck. He then sits down and gives me a smile; I don't know but that smile spoke so many words in that one moment. like he was saying " thank you." He had a nice smile that was a little lopsided. His teeth are not alien and slightly yellow. He had some moles on his face and on his neck and he had some facial hair. His hair was curly and messy at the same time. He kind of looked homeless but I think that was just his style. It was kind of hot...... no tommy you just met this man; you don't even know how old he is! "Uh not to be rude how old are you?" I say looking down. " 25, why?" he asked. shocked for a second then I said, " no reason..." " how old are you then?" he asked. "24." I can't believe he's older than me, he doesn't seem older than me. he looks at me, he probably thinks I'm weird... great going tommy jeez...  he slowly speaks up, " I-uh.... I like your Pokémon on your desk...." I look at the small ditto on my desk. "Thanks... do you like Pokémon too?" I ask. he nods, " yeah, I used to play the games all the time as a kid." he said. " Used to? bitch I still do!" I laughed then stopped when I realized I called him a bitch. " Uh I didn't call you a bitch in a bad way..." he laughs at me and shakes his head. " it's all good." I smile at him. " By the way, I'm like 100% gay." I tell him. " Oh really?" I nod. "Cool!" he grins at me. " Idk what I am still, I think I'm straight but idk sometimes I feel strange..." he confesses. I nod, I know how he feels. I've been there before, not knowing who I was till I was a late teen. "Yeah?" spencer looks at me and looks away quickly. "Yeah..." I couldn't tell if he felt 'strange' towards me. He looks at me again, his eyes are like puppies' eyes. I couldn't help but stare at them, they were so cyan looking. I think he noticed I was staring at him because he was staring into mine and he was so red at this point. I smiled at him and he kind of smiled at me, but he looked like he'd explode. real bi panic I was witnessing right now.

We were interrupted by a knock on the door. it was a writer for the skits on the main channel. " We need you guys." she said painting. we look at the lady confused. " Huh? why?" I asked. She rolled her eyes at me. " a skit probably." I glared at her and then sighed. "Ok, ok." spencer and I get up and follow the lady to one of the sets. "Ok, so, we need you to hold these up for us." the lady said. spencer and I looked at each other than at the things she wanted us to hold. "What?" we asked the lady. A cast member named Courtney walked over to us, I know Court, she's a nice girl. She looked at the lady and at us. "What’s going on?" Courtney asked the lady. " I need these slow idiots to hold these signs that have y'all's lines on it because someone on the skit doesn't know their lines." the lady said with attitude. Courtney looked at the lady, "excuse me?" Courtney asks. " I said-" "I know what you said. but you should not treat them like this, ok? you have enough people to hold your damn signs." she kind of shouts at the lady. Ian hears this and runs over. "what's going on?" Ian asks. " This bitch is being rude Ian, to tommy and the new guy. trying to make them do her job." Courtney says. " I see." Ian says, looking at the lady now. " Um, you can leave for the day." Ian tells the lady. the lady scoffs, " fuck all of you I quit!" the lady says while flipping all of us off while walking away. Ian huffs and looks at us. "I'm so sorry guys, if you want you guys can watch us on set." I looked at spencer, who was kind of smiling. " I think we'd like that sir." I spoke. spencer nods. Ian smiles at us "ok." He walks away with Courtney. spencer starts walking towards closer to the set. His hand brushed mine, I almost grabbed his hand, but I held back. I slowly follow.