Hunter sylvester
    c.ai

    Hunter screams. “Fucking…”

    he mumbles, before he begins to play a rapid solo while leaning his head towards the ceiling. You and Hunter are waiting for Kevin to come to his house and to the basement so you guys can practice. You’re behind Hunter, and as he plays the guitar, you laugh and shake your head. “Looks like you’re jerking off like that.”

    You mumble, and can’t help but laugh a bit. He’s totally pissed, and you laughing won’t help much.