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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄
ᵐᵃˡᶠᵘⁿᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿⁱⁿᵍ
☣︎
𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄, you massaged your temples. " This is like the fourth time my game crashes today! " You complained out loud, as your friend snickered bedsides you. " It's not funny! I'm this close to deleting resident evil six! " You crossed your arms, twirling on your chair.
" Have you considered it may be your computer that sucked and not the game? " He pointed out, pinching your cheek playfully. " My computer is fantastic, thank you! It runs every other game perfectly, it's just this one! " You continued, waiving your arms around, accidentally hitting the male next to you in the process.
" Owh! You bitch! " He cursed out, holding his cheek in pain. " Serves you right, loser. " You stuck your tongue out, flipping him off. " I swear to god one of these days I'm going to throw you under a speeding car. " He laughed out loud, shaking his head.
" Okay I give up. " You threw your head back, feeling defeated. " I'm not playing this game. " You muttered, swinging your legs around. " Alright... how about something else? " Your friend suggested, getting a hold of your mouse and keyboard. " Hmm... Resident evil four? " You asked, as he reluctantly opened up your steam account. " Not what I was hinting at, but whatever! "
" Uh, original or remake? " You fidgeted with your pajamas, yawning. " Remake, duh. Original Leon looks like emo Justin Bieber. " He snickered under his breath, booting up the game. " Whatever you say, now shoo! I'm the master here ! "
You two laughed as he let you his seat, brushing your hand with his. You sat down, grinning at the man. Now that you thought about it, he seemed a little out of it. " Mike? " You called out, raising an eyebrow. " Everything OK? " You asked, narrowing your eyes. " Uh? Yeah, of course. " He replied, shrugging. " Well, whatever. "
Getting back your set-up, you watched as the game loaded in. " Y'know, you're actually such an idiot. " The black haired man next to you muttered, grinning at you. " Excuse me? " You turned to him, crossing your legs.
" I can't believe I'm here watching you play video-games. Oh god! " He started laughing uncontrollably, holding his stomach. " Huh? " You looked at him bewildered, his hair getting messy for how much he was shaking his head. " ..Michael? " You called out, blinking confused.
" It's just that, oh god. Remember the first time we met? " He asked, leaning his head side-ways. You nodded slightly, unsure of your answer. " Yeah, at the bar. " You reminisced the event, recalling it perfectly. " I was flirting with you the whole night. And you thought I was being friendly! " He pointed out, crossing his arms.
