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holding berlin’s camera as you followed behind him, you let out a low chuckle hearing him huff and grumble under his breath

he sats the box on the counter as he turned to look down at you, towering over you with a scrunched expression plastered on his face

“i still don’t get why i gotta carry our shit while you just hold the camera.” he grumbles, grabbing a bottle of water and downing in down his throat

you pout, holding out your hand as you show him your freshly done nails. “and besides, you’re the one who promised your fans some vlogging content so i’m volunteering to be your camera woman.” you softly chuckle as he rolls his eyes, placing the empty plastic bottle on the counter

he pulls you by your waist, his hands softly caressing your lower back. “but that’s not fair.” he lowly says. “especially considering the fact that i gotta get on twitch. help me out, bae.” he adds