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"Teddy!" I jolted up, and a pain spread through my neck.
"Wha-- What?" I looked around.
I was sitting at my desk, and I saw a picture of me with my guitar.
"You must've fallen asleep editing." I looked at my right to see that Calvin had snapped a photo of me.
"My neck hurts." I gripped my neck, and turned it side to side.
"I got used to it. What are you doing?"
"Well, I was editing last night so I could have videos to upload, and I don't have to film so much when we go to London." I tried to massage my neck, but it only made it worse. "Ow, fuck, that's not helping."
"Here." He stepped behind me, and started to massage my neck.
Damn, I never knew Calvin was pretty good at massaging. I leaned my head to the side, and closed my eyes.
"Fuuuuuck, that feels so good." I quickly widened my eyes when I realized that I just. . .moaned?
I felt him stop, and take his hands off my shoulders and neck.
"Oh, I, uh. . ." We both turned awkward, my face flushed in embarrassment.
"I'm so sorry, Calvin. I just made everything pretty damn awkward."
"No, it's-- It's not that."
"Oh, uh. . ."
"I'll finish massaging your neck. . .just, uh, let me use the bathroom." HE awkwardly stepped out of my room, and I put my face in my hands.
"Fuck me gently with a chainsaw." I mumbled, and turned my head back to my editing. "Must finish these videos."
•*•
About five minutes later, Calvin returned, and he kept massaging my neck. . .damn he's a really good friend.
"Anyways, uh, you don't have to record and edit so many videos, it's only two weeks and you post every other day."
"Yeah, but, I don't wanna spend so much time on my laptop editing some shitty videos that no one's going to even like." I stopped editing, as I finished the video, and turned around; Calvin sat on my bed. "Why are you here?"
"Just telling you the hotel I booked in London, we both have to pay for half, that hotel is more expensive than my house is worth a year." I rolled my eyes at him.
