Blurb request: playing fifa with emile and getting all competitive 👀
"Who are you playing as?" Emile asked. "Tottenham, let's make it a north London derby" you laughed as he handed you the controller. "Oh okay" Emile started playing. "What the fuck was that? Nah that isn't on" Emile shouted at the screen as you scored straight from kick off. "Hmm maybe someone needs to do better" you winked. Throughout the game, Emile was losing 3-0. "Fuck off" he shouts. "You can't handle losing can you baby" you soften the blow. "Shh. Stop talking. Actually don't speak to me" Emile huffed. "Someone can't handle the fact that their girlfriend is a bit competitive. You was expecting me to be shit weren't you" you folded your arms across your chest. "Can't lie. Yes I was. Maybe I'll play with the boys next time" he smirked. "Sore loser" you teased. "What was that? Round two" he laughed, changing his tune quickly.
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