He could feel his face heating up at her having walked in the room, “It’s– I can explain!”  Oh god, she’d heard the video even though he’d slammed his laptop shut and dropped it on the floor.  He assumed it was okay, it had fallen for worse and it wasn’t exactly a super big fall– at least to him.  Shame washed over him when his face reddened, shit he’d just been caught jerking it to the girl he was currently dating.  Fantastic.  He pulled the blankets over his lap, to hide his formerly exposed erection, and tried to find words.  He was kind of afraid she’d have been turned away by that.  He didn’t want to lose her.

“Uh– Uh, see, Arin sent me this video, I’d–I’d never seen it before–”  Three or four times last night.  "– and then all of the sudden I started to get a little hot, so I needed to air out–“  This was pitiful.  He hung his head slightly, the free hand that wasn’t holding the blanket in place scratching the back of his head, he felt like an idiot, and gross, perverted.  He’d have to apologize, because he’d felt even worse that he was doing this before date night.  Good job, Dan.

"Uh– Dodger, come on back in here, close the door behind you.”  His face was still bright red though, this was not exactly a predicament he wanted to be caught in.  "I was uh– yeah– to that uh– video..  Of you.“  No other way to put it, was there?