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It was the normal day for Tim. He woke up, brushed his teeth, and did the usual. Whilst he was reading there was a knock on his door. It was Moby!
“Heya Moby-san!”, Tim had said with enthusiasm and a bit of a blush. He was shocked that Moby was at his house so early in the morning.
“beep bop”, replied Moby. Tim found the shine in his metal skin to be so sexy. Tim slapped his face to get those naughty thoughts out of his head.
“Good morning to you too. Do you have our daily question?”, Tim said brushing the hair that was in his face for no reason. The wind wasn’t blowing nor was the hair able to move due to gravity. Moby replied with a nod and a small “beep”.
Tim grabbed the camera but at the same time, Moby did as well. They hands had touched at the same time. Tim pulled away, blushing as he does so. The hard-cold metal of Moby’s hand made him feel good… good in the wrong way.