Billboards and Benches

Chapter 38

"I'm sad." Dylan stands in the door between their bedroom and the bathroom. James left this morning and she hasn't been able to stop her tears. Her hair bounces against her shoulders and her towel is barely being held on. "Oh, I didn't mean to interrupt your game." She mumbles. She nears sitting behind him. He turns but she turns him back. She doesn't need to take his attention away from what for a while was the only thing he would do without permission. He loves to play his video games and she loves to watch them.

"What do you wanna do babes?" She crawls into his embrace and he smiles continuing on with the game. She'd get mad at him if he stopped. He lays kisses on her skin as he plays listening to the constant harassment from the men on his chat. They complain about the noise or how he's always talking to her. "Dylan?" He hums as she starts to cry again.

"I don't wanna talk about it Shawn." She huffs. He can hear the boys on his chat talking about how maybe he's with Dylan White the supermodel. He thinks it's funny how people talk about her. He doesn't see her as the youngest billionaire, he's never seen her like the powerful woman she is. She's always just been his girl. The one who can't sleep without cuddles and won't do anything without her boyfriend around. He sees her as this sweet little baby who only wants attention and love.

"When this game ends I'll make you dinner." He presses his lips against her temple. She wipes her tears on his sleeve and turns around slowly. He's completely un phased by the fact that she's sitting on him naked. That's never been unusual for them. He would normally be naked too. He however is in sweats and a t-shirt. She told him she was tired so he got ready to sleep while she went and took her shower. He didn't think she would be in the mood for any other activities. He knows she likes naked cuddling but he wasn't sure what she'd want to do. He opted for clothes, he has them in case she wants him to and he can remove them easily if she doesn't want them. He didn't bother to put boxers on.

"My favourite?" She sniffs and he chuckles. He'd make her anything she wanted no matter how long it took him.

"Anything you want!" He smiles and she giggles into his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I made your shirt wet." She blushes. She looks embarrassed and ashamed of her actions.

"I'll take it off." He smiles pulling it over his head. She catches his attention for only a minute before he stares back at the tv. She sucks on his neck and his shoulder leaving him with purple bruises but he doesn't mind. He'll take a few on his neck so long as the majority are hidden. He doesn't like walking about covered in markings no matter how much he loves her. "The games over babe." He mumbles to her. She breaks the seal of her lips against his skin. "They want me to play another round." He chuckles and she nods at him.

"Go ahead, as long as we get rid of these." She smiles pointing to his sweats.

"Anything for you." He smiles while she slips them off. She giggles at him when she sees his bare skin instead of his black boxers.

"He's mine after this game!" She speaks into his microphone.

"They disagree." Shawn shrugs. She rolls her eyes.

"If you don't let him leave I'll make it impossible for you to play." She wants to push them a little. She wants to get her boy excited he knows exactly what that means and she wants him to want it.

"Okay baby last game." He chuckles. She's impatient and he knows that. She isn't very easily persuaded and she can be pretty demanding. He thinks it's cute but it's just her personality. He loves how she gets all jittery when she doesn't get what she wants on time. He thinks it's cute how she starts to demand things because she isn't getting what she wanted.

"Hurry up!" She groans. He smiles at her putting himself in a position to lose.

"Look at that my game is over." He smiles at his girlfriend ignoring the whines from his online teammates. "I'm leaving guys." He mumbles into the mic before disconnecting it and shutting off the game console.