The Color Red [ Mephone4S x reader ]

Preference 001: He plays Minecraft

When you first mentioned it, he made a stupid pun about it;

"Wanna play a game called Minecraft?"

"Is it where you're MINE?......craft?"

"... that was awful,"

When you finally got him to play the game though, he was already confused on how the controls work, and you had to teach him each button does which.

He was surprisingly learning fast, and five minutes in he was already building a crafting table.

It was when he finally crafted a sword that all hell broke loose...

Almost every animal he came across would die in at least five seconds. He'd get more and more happy seeing his experience number get bigger.

Unfortunately for him though, he found a wolf and didn't even question what purpose it has to the game before hitting it..

He was so shocked to see it attack him back, and he started to loudly yell "WHY IS IT HITTING ME, WHEN IM SUPPOSED TO BE HITTING IT??"

You just laughed as his character finally died from the wolf. He just stared at the screen, and then over to you.

"I'm not good at this," He spoke in his calm voice, you just chuckled.

You then patted his shoulder and picked up the second controller. "Nah, you just need a teammate,"

When you sighed in and started playing with him, it was obvious that he was having a lot more fun playing with you than alone.

You helped him out of a few scenarios where if he were alone, his character would've immediately died. He would've definitely rage quitted if you weren't there.

At some point, the game would've switched to night and that's when 4S started to not like the game as much.

He was so confused on why you told him he can't go outside at night. So he walked outside and was almost immediately shot by a skeleton's arrow.

"AUGH!" He was shocked, and quickly started whipping his character's view everywhere.

"YOU SAID THERE WEREN'T GUNS IN THIS GAME!!"

"They're not guns, they're arrows," You had to explain to him, before he ran back into the house. He almost threw the controller in frustration due to the new information.

The two of you went on many MANY night rampages. He loved killing all of those spiders, zombies, and especially the skeletons.

He doesn't think it's fair that the skeletons can just have bows, while he has to make one himself. (Even though it's actually pretty easy to make one)

Other than that though, he actually loved exploring the worlds, and the caves. He even found a village once!

To which, he immediately started killing the villagers and the farmed animals, without even asking what role they play in the game.

But it was pretty hilarious to see him find out that Iron Golems existed.

"What's that?"

He actually screamed, as his character was launched into the air and died.

You just laughed at him, as he sat on the couch, extremely confused on what had just happened. "What was THAT?!" He repeated.

"An Iron Golem, they protect the villagers," You explained, as he hit respawn.

He immediately let out an exhausted sigh when he realized that he had to quickly find where he died to collect all his shit, because he KNOWS you won't do it.

"So, maybe try to hold back those murderous tendencies when near the villagers," You laughed, patting his shoulder as he murmured cuss words under his breath.

Overall though, he actually liked the game. He didn't like a few things though, and here's the list;
1. There aren't any guns.
2. THE FUCKING SKELETONS!!
3. Iron Golems exist.
And 4. You laugh at him every time he dies. (Which isn't even part of the game)

He thinks it's pretty good, he even asked this question when you eventually turned off the console;

"Can we pretend it's the zombie apocalypse next time?"

So, yeah, he wants to roleplay now.

But the real question is, what would you say to that?

Yes, or no?