character!5sos

gamer!michael

i actually wrote this previous to michael's fortnite stream which is really funny if you ask me

warnings:

cocky!michael
desperate!michael
swearing
under the table fun
smut

word count: 3730

"i'm gonna destroy you sinister101... oh yeah? i don't think your ak47 has any power against my bazooka... take this sinister101!" those words were followed by a triumphant exclaim which made me roll my eyes in annoyance.

sadly, this was how most of my friday evenings went. no, scratch that. this was how all of them went. week after week, weekend after weekend was filled with me sitting alone on the couch watching some boring talk show while doing just anything from sewing to listing things i'd have to get on my weekly run on errands.

while i was being very productive, my boyfriend would be sitting in front of his sacred computer, playing whatever video game and making his 10-view youtube videos. he would be focussing on his display and headset and not care for anything around him.

his screams and exclaims were really annoying but i had never had the power to make him shut up. i got that this was something he cared about, but it was getting really out of hand at some times. he would be sitting in front of the display for hours not giving me one bit of attention.

"michael!" i said not getting any reaction from him. his eyes never left the display and he wasn't replying, not even with a quick motion or anything for that matter. "michael!" i yelled, this time a bit louder and finally, i got a reaction. even if it was the worst one.

"not now, babe. i'm about to enter a really important match." he said waving his hand as if to motion me to go away.

for some reason, i didn't like it. sue me, but getting only a hand motion from your boyfriend of 2 years, not even a look or anything, was harsh. it hurt and normally i would have said something. since i knew he wouldn't have listened anyway, i just let it go, concentrating on the list in front of me again.

tomorrow would be a rather exhausting day for me. i had to do a ton lot of things since the boys would be over on sunday. i loved mike's friends with all my heart but when it came to food, they were like dogs. they could eat all of your food and would still not be fully satisfied. i knew i needed michael's help tomorrow and i knew i wouldn't get it.

since he stayed up so long on fridays, to play his stupid games, he always slept till 2 the next day. at that point i would have already left to go grocery shopping which meant i wouldn't get his help. which i needed.

"i'm not gonna get this done till sunday." i silently whispered to myself, my hand combing through my hair as i thought about a way to get everything ready for sunday. there was only one option though. michael had to help me. i needed something that would make him get up in the morning so that he could help me out.

my mind went everywhere. i thought about maybe just waking him up, but that would mean, he would be pissed at me all day and who would want that? i also thought about promising him a new video game if he joined me but that would mean more games that he could play and ignore me for so that was no option either.

as i thought about other things i looked over at my boyfriend as he yelled into the microphone again.

"do you know who you're talking to, asshat? i'm cockmaster502. no one fucks with cockmaster502!"

my eyes opened in realisation at his words and i let my tongue wander across my lip as i stood up.

"no one fucks with cockmaster502?" i asked silently. "we'll see about that." i smiled to myself slowly making my way over to him.