A slight slower of rain pattered against Miles’ window pane.

Recently, Miles has been obsessed with playing Mortal Kombat. It’s humorous to say the least. He lays on his bed, controller clutched in his hands while you lay on top of him.

You try giving him kisses to get his attention but he was absorbed by the video game.

“Ahh- Mami, move your head.” He says while trying to look over your head.