You, my friend, were Scout’s beloved boyfriend. Obviously, he loved you dearly.

You and him decided to play Call of Duty: Black Ops III on the PlayStation.

Scout sat on the bed, you on the floor with a pack of chips. His thighs rested on your shoulders, his warmth engulfing you as you both competed in game.

Right now, you were completely obliterating him in Gun game, Scout groaning every-time you got him.

“Dude, come on!”

Scout grumbled but then chuckled, seemingly having tons of fun.