Alex wasn't a fan of games. Frankly, he only did things for me because of where I stood in his life.
Alex took the controller, staring blankly at it. Then, he turned over to me. "What are we playing, Torrie?" He asked and sighed.
I chuckled. How lucky was I to have him? Just looking at him made my heart stop. This blonde, tall dude that I met at a Cashier.
"Hello?" He asked, which reminded me that I wasn't dreaming, this is reality.
"Sorry...I was distracted. But we're playing Mortal Kombat because...why not?" I fake laughed. Alex took notice and put down his controller, the proceeding to putting his hand around my waist and kissing me.
"Torrie, something is wrong. What is it that's distracting you?" He asked. I smiled.
"It's not so bad, actually." I laugh. "It's you. I just think your perfect, and sometimes I think that I'm dreaming because of that." Quickly, I looked away, very embarrassed, but I didn't have to look to know that a smirk was forming on his face.
"If we are dreaming, I don't want to wake up."
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