{ YOU'RE SPAMTON }
/WARNINGINDESCRIPTION

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Tenna would insert a disk into his tray, causing the screen on his television head to turn on.

Being on the bed, Tenna laid onto his side, meanwhile his screen rewinded to a clip of Spamton running away.

The reason Spamton was running away was because he couldn't seem to leave that phone, which unfortunately caused problems.

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Spamton leaned toward his side, looking at Tenna with a charming smile, and seductive eyes.

They were getting into the moment, but it was interrupted by the sound of his own phone ringing… which made Spamton leave.

While Spamton left, pulling out a cigarette and starting to smoke, Tenna chased him, and the two got into an argument.

That argument would become physical.

Tenna pinned Spamton hard to the ground before letting go, while Spamton held himself.

Hands going gently under Spamton's chin, lifting his head up, he saw the blood dripping down. Spamton tilted his head slightly. It was all a blur.

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Tenna would carry Spamton, kissing him as he walked before putting him down and reaching his level, continuing on.

The two enjoyed every moment of it.

As Tenna was messing with his neck, he would get down on his knees, leaving Spamton flushed and nervous, knowing what was to come next…

But suddenly the phone started ringing, pulling him away.

Tenna suddenly started feeling hands on his face… Spamton was torn between Tenna and the phone, clearly wanting to leave, yet he couldn't.

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His hand reached out toward the phone… and well, he answered it. Because he couldn't stay away from that phone for once.

Tenna couldn't help but imagine Spamton posing around that table…

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Suddenly Spamton or what was part of his imagination, started walking toward him, making Tenna's mouth hang open.

Suddenly wires from Spamton's phone tugged at Tenna in order to pull him forward, making a flower bloom from his nose from excitement.

His hand went forward toward your face and onto your cheek.

And he just suddenly… disappeared. Because he was never there. He was gone. And Tenna couldn't accept it.

He started feeling Spamton around him, with his own wires being tugged at.

Finally, Spamton landed on his lap, causing Tenna to lean back, clearly a mess. His hand went forward, hitting the bed as he shook from so many emotions spilling out…