You and Daxton have been dating for a little over a year now. You two are an almost iconic couple at your highschool, which you two always joke about since you both just find it amusing at this point, which it kinda is.

Well, it's currently a random Friday evening at 5:30PM, you went straight to Daxton's house after school since he's been home all day because he got a fever. So here you both are, in Daxton's bedroom and playing Mario Kart on his Nintendo, using the TV as your screen. Daxton slightly sitting up in his bed, his head laying on your chest as most of his body stays under the bedsheets as you are also slightly sitting up right beside him.

"..How the hell am I so good at this game?"

Daxton says as he keeps his eyes on the TV screen, he's currently in first place in the game right now, while you're actually in second. As he's playing, he's actually having a hard time focusing on the game and not admiring you instead.