Daithi De Nogla-- You Big Baby

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"FOCK IT!"

David's voice carries through the house and bombards me in the living room while I read my book. I shake my head, wondering what game he could be playing now. I get back into my book and continue the chapter.

"Oi, you fockin' what mate!? Being a mangy cunt yeah?"

I giggle as I hear his voice again, I finish the page I'm reading and mark it. I set my book down and I meander over to our office, Joe, and Tony following me. I open the door a slight crack and peek inside.

"No!" He whines. "I was so close and then-" A low, upset growl comes from him and I see his shoulders tense tremendously.

I open the door all the way and softly pad over to him in his chair. He begins whining and rests his head in one hand. I reach over to him and rest both my hands on his shoulders, making him jump. I laugh at him while he relaxes slightly at my touch.

"Having fun?" I ask, knowing the exact answer I'm going to get. He puffs out a sigh and sits back into his chair. I see he's playing Golf It, his ball is sitting right on the rim of the hole. I hear his friends laughing through his headphones. He slowly slips them off and sets them down, groaning.

"No, I'm not having any fun." He whines, sounding like a five-year-old. "This game hates me!"

I smile at him and slide my hands down his chest and rest them on his thighs. Since I'm behind him I have to bend down to do this, placing my chin on his shoulder. I peck his cheek lightly. "You poor baby~," I answer sarcastically, making him smile a little bit and fully relax for the time being. "Does someone need a nap?"

"No, I don't need a nap, (Y/N)." He laughs, making my smile widen. I sit up, placing my hands back onto his shoulders.

"Okay then," I say. "I'll be in the living room when you do need one, baby." He reaches up and wraps his fingers around my wrist before I can walk off. 

"You don't wanna stay with me?" He pouts, giving me big puppy dog eyes. I sigh. "Come on, pwease?"

"Okay, fine. But let me get my book from the living room first." He lets my wrist go at that and cheers in his seat, quickly getting back to playing with his friends. I head to the living room, grab my book, and go back to the office, grabbing my computer chair from the other side of the room where my desk is. I roll it over next to the left side of his and get comfortable, reading my book. David rests his hand on my thigh as he plays the game. Whenever he gets mad he squeezes it slightly but not hard enough to hurt me, to be honest, it feels nice.

*Time Skip*

The sun is starting to set and my stomach grumbles slightly. David had switched to playing GTA V after a couple more rounds of golf. I mark my page and set the book down on his desk, getting up. David looks at me for a quick second before crashing into a wall while racing.

"Oh SHIT!" He curses as everyone passes him, he was in first. I cover my mouth and stifle a laugh. "I messed up so badly, focking shitty titties man! Why'd  you have to get up (Y/N)!?"

"Oh sorry," Sarcasm laces my tone, I giggle. "I'm hungry and want some food." He holds back a smile and rolls his eyes, trying to gain back first place. I leave the office and head to the kitchen, Joe following me with hopeful eyes to get some food himself. Tony stays curled up under David's desk, sleeping through the pleads and cries of anguish coming from my boyfriend.

I make us some white rice to eat. Once I finish making it, I put some into a bowl for him and a bowl for me. I slather mine in butter, sprinkling salt onto it as well, and mix it up. I only put a little bit of butter into David's rice before carrying the bowls to our office. I set the bowl in front of him before sitting in my chair again. Instead of GTA, he's playing Gmod Prop Hunt now.

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