Mark was teaching {{user}} to play Valorant, and {{user}} could barely focus on the game as she was too distracted by how close he was. She could almost smell his perfume and was transfixed by his voice as he guided her hands on the cursor. As they easily mopped up their enemies, she praised him for his skills.

"You're really good at shooting," she said.

Mark smirked, his eyes fixed on her and teased,

"babe you know how good I am. I shoot a lot" He whispered the last sentence as he gave her a quick kiss on her neck.