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James sits on the couch in the cow chop room, going through his phone. He was staying late to get some extra work done, and he was currently taking a break.

Joe, however, was staying for a different reason, he had plans and this plans wouldn’t be ignored.

“Hey, James.” James glanced up to see his long time friend standing a few feet away.

“Hey Joe.” James says, “How come you’re still here? I thought you left forever ago.”

Joe shrugged his shoulders, “I found something to do.” He says.

“Oh yeah? And what’s that?” James sits up to stretch his back out.

Joe smirks at James, his hand dragging on the wall, “You.”

James goes quiet, his eyes just widening while his body remains in the stiff stretching position. “I.. I’m sorry you, what?” He finally turns to see that Joe is no longer in the door way, just in time to hear a door close, loudly. 

James sighs, getting up to follow him. Not only is he curious, but he’s worried that his lack of response hurt his friend and he’s more worried about whether or not he’s okay, than why he wants to do him.

“Joe?” James called out through the house, “Where are you?”

“In here!~” James ruled out that Joe was in fact sad, just from how his voice sounded. James followed the sound of his friends calls to a closed door, one that James was pretty sure a bedroom. They had put some furniture up here for props, but also in case someone wanted to lay up here for a nap, or something like that.