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"Ten minute break, then everyone back on set!" A camera lady yelled.
Arin immediately hopped up, running out the room. Ross got up after him, yelling that he knew Del Taco before this was a bad idea. Suzy put her head in her hands, and Barry chuckled, Dan full on laughing at their actions.
"I'll be right back guys." Dan murmured between the choking of his dying laughter.
As he walked out of the room, he could her Suzy and Barry stretching, talking id-lily about nothing, tired like everyone else after the day. They'd been recording for hours, trying to get multiple episodes of Table Flip, Steam Train, and Game Grumps done so they could relax a tad tomorrow. Steam Train would record with Dan and Ross, whilst a guest for Table Flip would come for a couple hours and record with Arin, Barry, and Suzy. Then they switch everyone around, every couple hours, leading into their 29th hour of recording.
He walked into the office, most of the computers black except for yours, with your back toward him as you diligently edited an episode of Grumpcade. He smiled a little, tired eyes on the verge of closing as he grabbed a chair, placing it behind you, and rested his head on your shoulder.
You jolted suddenly, surprised by the sudden contact. You looked over to see a sleepy Dan with closed eyes, and a tired smile on his face. You slid your headphones off, equally tired from hours in front of a screen.
"Where's Kev?" Dan asked, turning you around in your chair, and pulling you into his lap so you were almost straddling him, snuggling his face into your neck more fully.
You sighed softly, resting your cheek on his hair, lightly pulling your fingers through the top layer of his hair, knowing not to go too far into the jewfro. "I told to go get some food, he looked like he needed a bit of a break."
Dan hummed in acknowledgment, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist. A couple minutes of silence pass, with each of you half asleep, you dragging your fingers through his hair, and him absently drawing circles on your back.
"Arin, what the fuck!" Ross says, voice echoing as the bathroom door audibly opens. "Del Taco isn't that fucking bad! Get your fucking colon checked!"
You chuckled for a second, also feeling Dan's mouth stretch into a lazy smile on your neck. He sighed slightly, stopping his circles, and lifting his head, causing you to halt your actions, and open your eyes to a tired Dan, doopy smile causing one to transfer to your face.
"You have to go." You said, looking in his eyes, trying to convey the message as sincerely as possible. He nodded, albeit faintly, "I know."
You slowly got off him, a bit awkwardly, and both of you stood. "I'll catch you guys for food when you are between episodes. I might even save most the egg rolls for you."
He smiled softly, "Best girlfriend I could ask for." He leaned down, kissing you languidly.
It was sweet, and soft, slow as the moment felt, until it grew into more into tongues, and teeth, want, and need beneath the layers. You pushed him slightly, just enough to disconnect your mouths, even though they were an inch apart.
"Stopping stalling, you've got a show." You said, ending it with a soft kiss, full of possibilities of things to come.
He leaned forward for more, but you denied him, with a 'go.' He groaned, walking away, saying under his breath, "You're killing me, baby."
You smiled, pushing the chair he took back to it's original position at Ross's desk, then settling back into your own, putting your headphones back in place.