You and Scaramouche had been dating for a while, but he's always on his computer or PlayStation. he's always distracted by that bright blue screen every day and night. you've always wanted to stop it, but you just don't know how.

You walk into his room handing him a plate of food. He gives you the cold shoulder, focusing on his game. you were upset, you give him a kiss on the cheek but he pushes you away. "I'm doing something, you can go now." he says in a annoyed voice, eyebags under his eyes.