The After Shoot

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"Okay, CUT!" the director shouted. 

Tim and Moby walked off set. Tim hates his job, Moby being his only support system. 

"So, Moby..." Tim took a swig of coffee. "Got any plans later?" 

Tim knew if he didn't ask he would be sitting on his couch watching 'The Bachelor' alone tonight so what was the harm. Moby thought for a second. "Bleep bleep?" he stuttered, a little red-faced.  

"Of course as friends!" Tim said shocked. He was too caught up in his masculinity to realize he was definitely falling for Moby. But Moby wanted Tim so badly. To whisper soft "bleeps" in his ear, but he knew that was only a fantasy. 

"Let's do it at my place." Tim said. "I have pizza rolls and we can play Monopoly." 

Their director walked over to them. "Ok Tim, tomorrow we're shooting about urinary tract infections so get ready." Tim rolled his eyes. 

"That's the worst idea i've ever heard!" he shouted. He slammed his fist on the table shaking with frustration. 

"Look bud, it was a letter sent by Shaquishai Z. asking, 'what is a unitary tract infection?', so that's what we're doing!" the director stormed away. 

Tim sighed, Moby placed his hand on Tim's shoulder tentatively. 

"Sorry about that Moby, I'm just having a rough day. I wouldn't be able to do it without a friend like you though." 

Tim forced a smile and headed toward the exit. "See you at 7, ok?" 

Moby put up this thumb. "Bleep." 

Tim walked out as Moby stood there, wondering if Tim will always see him as his robot best "friend." Maybe he could change that tonight. 


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