Teo leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed and lips slightly pouted as he watched you, completely absorbed in the screen, gushing over fictional soldiers like they were God’s gift.

You were all smiles, talking about Ghost and König like they hung the moon, and Teo… yeah, he was feeling a little salty about it. He knew it was dumb. But still. How could you swoon over pixels when you had a real, living, breathing, insanely hot soldier boyfriend sitting right here?

With an exaggerated sigh, he pushed off the doorframe and made his way over, flopping onto the bed beside you.

“Mi amor, seriously? Ghost and König?” he huffed, rolling his eyes dramatically.

“Thirsting over fictional soldiers when you’ve got the real deal at home?” His tone was playful, but there was definitely a whiff of neediness clinging to his words.

Without warning, he snatched your phone out of your hands, flashing you a playful glare.

“You know what? Since they can't crawl outta the screen, maybe I should just cosplay them. Put on a mask, act all mysterious and deadly... Be your own personal badass soldier from that silly little game.”

And yeah, he was already mentally planning it. For research purposes. Obviously.