The black phone cast imagines that no one asked for

Gaming. M.T

It was a Saturday night. And mason asked me to come round for the night, which i obviously did. because well.. he's my boyfriend, but when I got there, the boy was glued to a screen playing a game.

"Hey mase ."

I say as i walked over and kissed him on the forehead.

"Yeah hi- Miguel stop dying! You suck oh my god."

He cut himself off.

"I'm just gonna be sat on your bed if you need me."

I say as i walk away from his gaming set.

"Yeah, ok whatever."

He said, almost completely ignoring my existence.

I walked over to masons bed and sat in the middle, lying on my back sprawled on the bed.

"MIGUEL!! GET ME GET ME."

He yelled as he stomped on the ground lightly.

I just sat on my bed watching him.

"How long have you been playing mase?"

I ask as i Watch his fingers click buttons with his eyes no moving off the screen.

"At like 2, only like half an hour."

Mason said , sounding exhausted.

"Mase... it's almost 8pm.."

I say jumping up off the bed.

He just nods.

"Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"

I ask as i walked over to him, playing with his hair.

"Yeah, can you get me some pasta? There is left overs in the fridge-OH MY GOD MIGUEL THAT WAS LITERALLY KY GUN!"

He yelled as he stood up from his seat, making me flinch back.

'He doesn't even care...'

"I'll he right back then..."

I say stepping out of the room.

"Yeah, ok."

He says as he sat back down.

I walked back upstairs with a bowl of pasta and a glass of water in my hands, i lightly kicked the door with my foot, walking inside the big bedroom.

"I got your food."

"Yeah thanks."

He said back. I stood behind him waiting for him to turn around and grab his food, which never happened.

"THIS GAME IS SO SHIT."

Mason said as he stood up from his chair angrily, making the chair come at me, knocking me over, still with the water and pasta in my hands.

I fell, the pasta and the water spilled upon me and my clothes.

"Y/n! Are you ok?!"

He asked as he threw his headphones off and kneeled next to me.

"Just, don't talk to me mason! I'm leaving."

I say angrily as I stood up and rushed out of the room, mason close behind.

"What? Why! Please don't go! I'll stop playing!"

I turn around, marking mason come to a sharp stop.

"Mason, you envited me over at half seven today, and it is now 10:47! I have been waiting hours for you to get off that game! And you haven't even talked to me, hugged me, or even looked at me! And then you spill water and pasta on me? No mason im going home."

"No please don't! I promise I'll turn it all off, I'll make you a bath and then we can like, make cookies or something together, please don't go!"

He said as he gripped my wrist and spun me around.
He had tears in his eyes, was he seriously crying?

I smiled at the sight, lightly pecking his lips.

"Fine.. but you owe me..."

I say as his eyes brightened, letting out a giggle before kissing my lips, pulling me closer to him.

"I love you mase."

I say, pulling away.

"I love you too."

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first one 😟 lol. i know mason probably wouldn't do this irl, but, get over it GRR

meow, 599 words.