Author's note:
Sorry about not updating for a bit, but grades are going in and I'm dying of it :')
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As the night continue to go on, so did the gaming. Both Dokja and Joonghyuk had been gaming for a little more than 3 hours and it was almost 1 am in the morning. Both didn't want to loose to each other and neither wanted to forfiet first.
"Tired yet Regressor-san?"
"In your dreams Reader."
or
"Damn you Regressor. One more game."
"Fine, but your not going to win, Reader."
"Try me bitch."
The nights conversing between the two males continued as such and the viewers (mainly our shippers) were loving it.
Chat
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Demonicslayer856: Damn. At first Regressor was loosing, but now it just seems like they are equals in gaming. No ones got a real upperhand on the other.
KingofBeauty977: Yeah... What was the score again?
Goldheadband452: I got you. Regressor has 55 wins and Reader has 55 wins.
Hadeslover268: Jeez, they have the same score.
Angeldancer856: ...
Hadeslover268: Oh no. I can already feel the aura that @Angeldancer856 is radiating rn. Don't you dare say it.
Angeldancer856:Fanfiction.
Hadeslover268: NO-
KingofBeauty977: And this is why @Angeldancer856 is always sleep deprived.
Goldheadband452 has liked KingofBeauty977's comment
KingofBeauty977: Lmao
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Having been up late the night before plus the extra shock from the night before, Dokja was starting to feel exhausted. Course he's stayed up really late before, reading books and ect till morning, but gaming takes up much more energy than reading and Dokja definetely was feeling the tiredness falling over him. Swaying a little from side to side, his shirt that was bigger than him began to feel like it was pulling him down. The game infront of him started to look blurry and Dokja wasn't able to focus. As the game ended in a loss for Dokja, Joonghyuk looked to the side towards Dokja who was still staring at the screen like he hadn't processed what happened or was just too tired to care anymore. A flash of concern filled Joonghyuk face as he spoke to the small reader.
"Hey Reader, you there-"
Joonghyuk wasn't even able to finish his sentence as Dokja started to slowly fall towards the floor.
Not even a split second later, the gaming chairs were crashing to the side and there was a huge dud. The room was quiet, almost silent except for the continous pings of the chat and the small sounds of the game.
Joonghyuk hadn't even hesitated for a second before launching to the ground to catch the plummenting fragile male before he could hit the floor.
Eyes closed and arms to the side, Dokja layed in Joonghyuk's arms with Joonghyuk's right arm around Dokja's soft neck and Joonghyuk's other arm around his small waist, holding him tight at to not let Dokja fall. As they were both under the table, the chat was unable to see the two figures and were chatting away with worries and theories.
Chat
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Demonicslayer856: What the heck just happened!?! Are Reader and Regressor okay?
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Black Canvas
Fanfic^---Not my art or story. The previous writer on AOP or Archive of our own was just posting another author who decided to stop so the AOP author decided to stop posting so I'm going to repost the story and continue it in my own version. Summary: Ther...
