Sitting on the double bed behind ivan, you watched him play competitively on his online shooting games. The bright screen illuminating the bedroom. He wasn’t the type to be overly needy or affectionate and knowing that, you respected his boundaries however juxtaposing this, you were the opposite. you craved touch and wanted affection. You got off the bed after a few hours of aimlessly watching, slowly moving over standing next to ivan, he doesn’t take any notice of you due to his headphones till you kiss his cheek lightly, he stares at you for a second before scooting back his chair and leaning back. In turn, making space for you to sit on his lap, his gaze returning to the monitor as he remained quiet.