Infected invited you to a sleepover at his house, and you obviously accepted after he sent the eighteenth message begging you to say 'yes'.

At the moment, the two of you were sitting on the couch in the living room at his house, x-box consoles in hand and playing a racing game, and you were winning... for the seventh time.

“ 4h br0! H0w c4n y0U b3 so g0ød at th1z g4me!? ” He complained, sneezing immediately after and sighing in defeat.

“ Ugh, n0 f41r, y0u k33p w1nn1ng! ” He huffed and crossed his arms before shaking his head, he was absolutely a sore loser and you knew it by all the past games you've played together.

“ 1 w4nt t0 w1n t00.. ”